The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 207 Eight Fingers

Chapter 207 A Finger
Zhao Mingfeng passed out after being hacked by Xia Wan, but Ten Fingers Lianxin woke up from the coma, looked at the little finger on the side of the pillow, and yelled "Ah", but he was the only one in the room, Xia Wan had already woken up from the coma. gone.

Later, rumors spread in Xiaoliuzhuang, saying that Zhao An's house was not clean and had hired dirty things. Zhao Mingfeng, who was recovering from his injuries, had his fingers cut off, but he didn't see anyone. Zhao Mingfeng was so frightened that he lost his mind and had a high fever. If they don't retreat, it won't help if the Kim family scolds the world.

Xia Wan can't control that much, since he became a thief, he must have this preparation, this finger let him remember, don't reach out in the future, otherwise it won't be as simple as a finger.

After dealing with Zhao Mingfeng, Xia Wan's mood finally went smoothly, and she walked back leisurely, thinking about the delicate cakes she will make tomorrow, and promised to make better ones, so naturally it takes some thought .

When I returned home, the nappers at home were still sleeping soundly. Wang Dali had almost done all the heavy work at home. Seeing Xia Wan came back, he hurried over and said, "Little boss, I want to go to the paddy field. At this time, I should It’s too late to raise seedlings, let’s see if we can get some rice seedlings from sleep, so that we can plant seedlings when the time comes.”

Now that he is already a long-term worker of the Zhao family, he must have the self-consciousness of a long-term worker. Seeing that Zhao Ning and Xia Wan don't seem to be able to farm, Wang Dali naturally wants to think about the front.

"Okay, but I don't know where it is. When Xiao Xiucai wakes up, let him tell you. I will arrange the rice seedlings. I will definitely have them when I plant the rice seedlings." Xia Wan rolled her eyes and went to Zhao Let's buy some rice seedlings from Sanchuan's family. So far, the relationship with their family is the best.

"Take a break first." Xia Wan asked Wang Dali to rest, and she moved out the small stone mill. There was not much flour left, and now I had time to grind the flour.

Wang Dali watched Xia Wan's movements, and hurried over to help, "Little Boss, I am very strong, let me come, this small stone mill is too small, it is not suitable for grinding rice, only millet." Wang Dali Looking vigorously at the miniature small stone mill, he said.

"I use it to grind wheat. This small stone grinds more finely. I don't use it much now. I'll wait until I use it more. The pancakes I sold before are made from wheat flour. They will be indispensable in the future." You need to grind more flour." Xia Wan took out the newly bought wheat.

Wang Dali is no stranger to wheat. The taste of wheat rice is far worse than that of rice. He almost bit his tongue when he ate rice today. He grew up so big, and his father was still alive when he was young. I ate it a few times, and the rest was wheat rice. Unexpectedly, the little boss would grind the wheat into powder and make it into food. How did you come up with it?
"After that, I'll help the little boss grind the noodles." Wang Dali took the small stone mill and placed it on the table where they put the stone mill in Xia Wan before. Wang Dali felt that the little boss treated him so well, although the scholar was a little serious , but he is also a good person, he can't be lazy.

"Use this small stone mill first, and when we move and settle down, I want to buy a donkey, and I will take care of it then." Xia Wan felt that this long-term worker couldn't be more useful.

"Hey, thank you, little boss, for your trust. Little boss, can we just walk slowly like this?" Wang Dali said, holding the handle of the stone mill in his big hand.

(End of this chapter)

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