Little Fubao from the farmhouse takes space to flee famine

Chapter 112 Packing Saplings

The hairless dog's legs look like human legs that have taken off their pants, and people who pass by the doghouse will cover their mouths and laugh.

Xiao Heizi licked his nose aggrievedly, took the unwanted clothes under the nest in his mouth and covered his legs.

"You also know that everyone secretly laughs at you, and it didn't take long for you to grow out." Lao Mo liked this black dog very much, it was humane.

An Ran carried a backpack with several sets of clean clothes in it.

"Little miss, let me carry it." The little deaf man was holding a sack and a food box in his hands, trying to take the basket from An Ran's back.

An Ran waved her hand. This weight was like a feather to her. An Ran let the little deaf man go to the innermost place. He couldn't hear and was afraid of blocking the way of other carriages.

Dong Qi, the patrol guard at the city gate, greeted the little girl as usual.

"You are going to the fields outside the city again." The man strode over with a knife in his hand.

An Ran nodded. She came back late during the last curfew, so she took the token given by the city lord to accommodate the relationship.

"Bring more people with you next time. It's not safe for a little girl like you."

"I know, thank you Uncle Dong."

This sweet voice from Uncle Dong made Dong Qi's heart burst with excitement. What a well-behaved and sensible girl, with such a status, it really frustrates him.

After leaving the city gate, every road widened, and different oxcarts and carriages drove into the city gate.

"Little miss, you're here." Zhang Yazi took off the gown that was draped over his shoulders and put it on, but he still had to pay attention to his image in front of his master.

"Where are the people I brought today." An Ran looked around the field, which was in good order. She just wanted to see the few children she brought today. They were closely related to the old woman's death and were also slaves of other people's families.

Zhang Yazi thought of the children that the young lady brought back today, and he had to say that they were much worse off than they were back then.

"Here, Lao Qi took them to the hut on the hillside." Zhang Yazi led the way, and several more residences were built here.

After climbing up the slope, several men who were sawing wood smiled and greeted each other, and An Ran nodded in response.

After entering the room, several children looked at her, sitting in the corner while Yan Xu gave them some decoction.

"Are they feeling better?" An Ran looked at several skinny children.

They didn't speak, and just drank the medicine. Some of them were still licking the bowl. The medicine had a sweet taste.

Among the three children in front of her, only Yan Xu's younger brother was not afraid of strangers and raised his head to look at her.

"You are quite brave. I'm afraid the government is investigating you now." An Ran looked at this newborn child who was not afraid of tigers.

When they heard about the investigation, several children looked frightened. Yan Nanxi hid in his brother's arms, buried his head and said nothing. It could be seen from the fingers clenching the corners of his clothes that he was nervous and scared.

"Here are some clothes. You will wash up and put them on later. You will work here from now on. You can't leave this place even half a step. If you go out and someone recognizes you, my house can't protect you. You understand." In fact, as long as you are clean. Whoever recognizes you will look like a savage when you are brought back.

Although they didn't speak, everyone nodded wildly. They were afraid of being taken away.

In addition to distributing things to a few children, An Ran also took their pulses. There were several severely disabled children in that room, and some were even a little delirious. Even if they ran out, they might not have a chance to survive.

The three people in front of them who could be called on to chop meat were in much better health, but they were all as weak as old men, and some had swollen abdomens, as if their bellies had been filled with water. "Does it hurt?" An Ran pressed on several places.

The child nodded. He didn't know why his belly was so big but he was hungry every day and sometimes had vomiting and diarrhea.

"You have eaten something that you shouldn't eat. I'll ask my master to prepare some medicine for you." After eating something that shouldn't be eaten, there are not only parasites but also fluid in the stomach. It will hurt to death in a few days. of.

"You're feeling much better. You can just eat more food and beat the bugs in your stomach. By the way, the butler is looking for you. Your brother and these two children can be handed over to Grandpa Zhang in the manor in the future. For the time being, Avoid."

"Thank you, young lady." Yan Xu touched his brother's head. His brother had suffered more than him.

"I didn't expect to hear these two words from your mouth. If you want to thank me, just learn from my aunt." An Ran said this because he was a teacher. The second uncle's family only ran a small business in the past. It is not as far-sighted as Yan Xu, who was brought up in a big businessman's home, and the two learned from each other.

Yan Xu's ability is obvious to all. He is a quick learner and has a flexible mind. Especially in business, he can apply the things his father taught him very well. He can be regarded as the right-hand man next to his second uncle.

An Ran came out of the house, the cool wind blew on her face, and several women on the field were weaving straw and talking.

Everyone said hello to An Ran when they saw him, and the work at hand became much faster.

"Grandpa Zhang, how many straw mats have been woven?" An Ran looked at the fruit trees that had been planted in the ground.

"It's almost done. We can finish it today. But what are we going to do with these things?" Zhang Yazi picked up the woven straw mats and put them together one by one.

An Ran dragged a few to the hillside and wrapped them around the tree trunks. The winter here was cold and the saplings were still small, so they were wrapped with straw to keep warm.

However, the current purpose of wrapping straw mats is mainly to prevent water from evaporating. The roots of trees are not very capable of absorbing water when transplanted. The trunks and leaves evaporate a lot. If the straw is not tied, the water will evaporate too much. If you plant so many trees, they will die. Warped.

"So that's it. How come the young lady knows so much? Even an old farmer may not understand." Zhang Yazi has never seen someone dressing trees in straw clothes, so he is more careful than people.

"So it is very important to know how to read. There is a house of gold in the book. Knowledge is wealth. I will ask you a master in the future who will also know how to read."

He opened his teeth and smiled, with wrinkles on his face. Unexpectedly, good luck was waiting for him. He didn't know what kind of virtue he had accumulated in his previous life, so he would meet a noble person when he was old.

An Ran asked the people who managed the fruit trees to set up a base at the bottom of the slope. These trees were still small and their root systems were not yet developed. The original miscellaneous trees and wild wormwood had been eradicated and would be washed away by the mud on the mountain during heavy rains.

The people who managed the fruit trees wrote down one by one that they were still just starting out and were not as good as the vegetable growers below. They had already harvested several plots of land and the vegetables were grown very well. When they walked by them, they all raised their heads higher.

There are also those who raise livestock at the foot of the mountain. The brick houses have been erected, and the rabbits and bastards have all been raised in groups. Those who manage the fruit trees have to wait until they bear fruit before they can achieve results.

Several different management groups compete with each other, learning things and working carefully.

An Ran stayed on the hillside to discuss with everyone. She had never planted a tree before. The fruit trees on the farm were different from the trees outside. They did not need to be taken care of and they bore fruit quickly. Naturally, she could not learn anything.

Although these things are written according to the script, at least give it a try. Everyone has their own opinions and can make some good suggestions.

"This should be tied like this, one bundle weighs one pound. After weighing, trim the roots to make it look good."

A few old men were sitting under a tree by the lake. There were wet spinach in a basket next to them. There were several baskets on a cart, with bundles of vegetables neatly stacked inside, which looked comfortable and neat.

A few women washed them carefully in the lake and put them in their pockets after washing. The people in charge said that this was more elegant and would be liked by rich people outside.

(End of this chapter)