Chapter 672

Everyone agreed with Wen Shan's approach, only Mother Wen disapproved, looking at the firm eyes of her daughter and son-in-law, Mother Wen said helplessly: "You can do whatever you want, I don't care anymore!"

What Wen Shan is determined to do, no matter whether Mother Wen is angry or not, she has to do it.

What I didn't expect was that Ruan Dongye and others would also agree.

Ruan Dongye promised that Wen Shan would understand, he was originally a scholar who had read poetry and books and understood some truths.However, Xu Dacheng was also willing to help, which was somewhat unexpected.

Either way, it's always good to have someone willing to help.

After talking about it, Wen Shan went to the warehouse to check how much old rice was at home.

Wen Shan has been with Tang Qingshu for more than ten years. These years in the mountains, they have spent a lot of time and effort on planting. Among them, the yield of the rice they planted is higher than that of any kind of rice now.

This is all thanks to Wen Shan's help. A high rice yield means a lot of rice, so that they will produce a lot of rice every year. With more rice, more chickens, ducks and pigs can be raised. Of course, because they can also feed vegetables Hogweed and rice are still too much to eat.

For this reason, they also built a special house to store rice, with old rice on the left and new rice on the right. Although there is a lot of new rice harvested this year, there is also a lot of old rice.

Wen Shan asked Qiu Liu to ask someone to pack three bags of rice for her to take out tomorrow.

Mother Wen was worried that Wen Shan would mess around, and she was relieved when she heard that Wen Shan only packed three bags of old rice.

Next, Wen Shan will go to other warehouses to look at the wool.

Their family has sheep, and the sheep have to be sheared once a year, and the sheared wool will be kept, and used to make winter clothes when needed, but Wen Shan later found that silk is better, so he specially raised silkworms, and made winter clothes They are all made of silk.

After the wool is processed, basically the other party is in the warehouse, and there are still a lot of them.

Wen Shan only kept wool enough to make ten clothes, and packed up the rest of the wool, as well as some cotton.

There is not much cotton, it is mainly used to make plush toys for children, so Wen Shan packed all of them.

Bu Wenshan was reluctant to take it out. Over the years, although their family could produce many things by themselves, weaving was too cumbersome, and they bought the cloth outside.

Thinking about the Chinese New Year, it is better to make new clothes for the children with the leftover cloth.

Salt is self-produced, so you can take as much as you want. As for oil, there is still a lot of oil in the house, such as lard, camellia oil, and peanut oil.

Wen Shan took out all the extra lard and looked at the things he was going to take out tomorrow. Although he couldn't change much, it was enough.

Mother Wen saw that the things Wen Shan wanted to take away were all useless extras from the family, and she also understood that although Wen Shan acted impulsively, she still had a sense of propriety and would not take out all the things in the house foolishly. At this point, Mother Wen felt a little more at ease.

After preparing all the things to take out tomorrow, Wen Shan can rest assured and go to sleep.

The next day came quickly.

During breakfast, Wen Shan asked: "Yangyang, do you want to go to Feng'an Mansion with me today?"

"Not going." Tang Yiyang replied obediently.

Wen Shan was stunned for a moment, "Are you sure you don't want to go with me?" In the past two years, they were still so tightly attached, but today they can't say it, which is a bit unusual.

"It's kind of scary there." Tang Yiyang poked the buns in the bowl with his chopsticks and said, "I don't like it there."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like