She delivered food in ancient times

Chapter 121
Maybe because he had a place that really belonged to him, Zhou Qing slept so soundly that night that when he woke up, it was already bright daylight.

After sitting on the bed and stretching, Zhou Qing got up, went outside and found that the weather was excellent.

Then he took out the quilt that was stored in the cabinet and hung it outside the door.

The reason why she didn't dry it in the yard was because she still had to clean up the weeds in the yard today. If she did it in the yard, it would take up a lot of space.

After drying, I washed my face with cold water. It was still the bunt from yesterday.

Thinking of yesterday's plan, Zhou Qing found out the back basket that he had found, and carried it on his back.

I plan to go back to pick up some firewood and wild vegetables.

She is currently short of food at home. Although wild vegetables are almost vomited after fleeing for the past few years, they are also excellent for making pickles or kimchi as a food reserve.

Never letting go of any resources is a habit she has developed.

Fortunately, starting from Dahe Village, it is not far to the foot of the mountain. Walking all the way, I found that the supplies here are quite rich, and I even saw a lot of old mother-in-law, amaranth, and Malan.

Zhou Qing was not in a hurry to pick them off. After all, he still had to pick up firewood. If he picked them all up now, it would be easy to be crushed by the firewood picked up later.

So Zhou Qing just wrote down their locations, thinking that he would pick them up after he had collected enough firewood.

What didn't disappoint Zhou Qing was that just after walking to the foot of the mountain, he found a lot of dry branches, which were good materials for lighting a fire.Zhou Qing would naturally not let it go.

So he temporarily put down the basket and put it in a place where he could see it everywhere, then concentrated on picking up the dead branches. When he felt that it was almost the same, he piled them together and took out a piece of cloth from his pocket. What Zhou Qing tore off from a rotten bedding was regarded as waste.

Bundle those dead branches together to form a bundle, how to make it, and finally picked up four or five bundles in total.

Although it looks like a lot, it is actually not much, and it is enough for Zhou Qing to use it for two or three days alone.

Considering his affordability, Zhou Qing decided to make two trips.

When passing by Zhang Dajiang's house, he specially sent a bundle to their house.

"Uncle Dajiang, are you at home?" Seeing that the door of Zhang Dajiang's house was closed, Zhou Qing stepped forward and called the door.

Zhang Dajiang in the room heard that it was the voice of the young man from yesterday.

His daughter-in-law, Mrs. Li, glanced at him nervously and said, "Da Jiang, is the village head? What is he doing here?"

Although Li Shi had never met Zhou Qing, Zhang Dajiang had told her about it after returning home.

"It is estimated that there is no food. I came to borrow food. This young man, when I came here yesterday, I saw that there is nothing to pay." Zhang Dajiang shook his head and said. "Don't worry about it, I'll go out and have a look."

Zhang Dajiang opened the door, expecting to see a frowning boy, but unexpectedly saw only a smiling face.

Before Zhang Dajiang could speak, Zhou Qing said, "Uncle Dajiang, thank you for your help yesterday. This is the firewood I picked up by myself. Although it is wrong, please accept my thanks."

As he spoke, he pointed to a bundle of firewood by the door.

Let's go.

Zhang Dajiang grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Zhang Dajiang really didn't expect it. He thought that the village chief came to him to borrow food. After all, he saw at a glance yesterday that this person didn't bring food when he came. He didn't expect that he came to deliver things.

Although it's not a good thing, it's a rare thought.

Zhang Dajiang boasted that he has lived in great wind and waves for so many years, and has met all kinds of people, but this is the first time he has seen people like Zhou Qing.

It's rare to have such a kind heart.

"Don't go, boy, just wait." After finishing speaking, he shouted into the room, "Old lady, take out the things I prepared."

Zhou Qing was really curious, but since Zhang Dajiang asked him to wait, she naturally waited honestly, after all, she didn't see the slightest malice on Zhang Dajiang's face.

After a while, an old woman was about to come out with a bag in her hand.

Zhou Qing could tell at a glance that it contained food.

Frowning, he was about to refuse, "Uncle Dajiang, this."

It's a pity that it was interrupted by Zhang Dajiang's rude action of stuffing food.

"I told you to hold it, and I didn't give it to you for free. It was a loan to you, and I had to pay it back." Zhang Dajiang said in a vicious voice.

It still warmed Zhou Qing's heart, and her eyes almost turned red. Naturally, after fleeing from the war, she hadn't felt such pure kindness for a long time.

My heart felt warm for a while.

"Okay, let's go quickly." After giving the things, Zhang Dajiang was about to chase people away. How could he see that the boy's eyes were red, and he sighed in his heart, alas, he is still a young man.

Zhou Qing took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent emotions, showed her signature smile, and said, "Thank you, Uncle, for lending me some food. I plan to go to the county seat tomorrow to buy some daily necessities. If it is convenient for Uncle, please ask." If other people in the village go, they can go together."

Zhang Dajiang was taken aback by these words, he was silent for a while, and said: "Is there really no war anymore?"

"Well, uncle, the new dynasty has been established, and there will definitely be no more wars in a short time, and I think people in the county must be more informed than those in the village. If the shops in the county are open, then the world must be stable gone."

Needless to say, these words really came to Zhang Dajiang's heart. After hesitating again and again, Zhang Dajiang said: "Okay, what you said makes sense. I will go to the county with you tomorrow to have a look. As for the other people in the village , I will tell them about it, if they want to go, they will go together."

"Success, thank you for your hard work, I'll go back first." The matter was settled, Zhou Qing didn't stay any longer, she had to go back quickly and put away the firewood, as well as the grain lent to her, and There are still two bundles of firewood at the foot of the mountain, so I have to go and get them back quickly.

When rushing back, luckily the firewood was still there, so Zhou Qing started picking wild vegetables.

Taking advantage of the good sun, I will go to the county seat tomorrow to buy salt, so I can cook vegetables.

Due to the abundance of wild vegetables, Zhou Qing returned home with a full load without much effort in picking them.

With firewood in hand, he went back to the village.

On the way home, seeing smoke coming out of a house not far from her house, she pursed her lips and turned around.

knocked on the door.

It was an old woman who opened the door, with Zhou Qing's familiar vigilance and caution on her face. Zhou Qing didn't know her name, but this could not stop her enthusiasm.

"Hello aunt, I'm the new village chief. My name is Zhou Qing. I picked up a lot of firewood today. I think you might need it, so I'll send you some."

It was the first time for Qian Sanniang to see such a warm smile, and she immediately froze.

"Ah, this, thank you, what a shame."

At the same time, a small female voice came from behind Qian Sanniang, "Grandma, who is here?"

Immediately, Qian Sanniang's expression changed, becoming tense, "Didn't I tell you to keep quiet?" At the same time, she closed the door mercilessly.

Zhou Qing's expression didn't change at all after being shut down.

I just feel that we need to continue to work hard to communicate with the villagers.

(End of this chapter)