Thinking of this, Xia Qinghe's face was full of joy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She shoveled the puddle of black dirt and buried it in a clearing not far from the courtyard, and then returned to the hall and sat down on the bed.

The young men in the village are all like wolves and tigers, for example, today's big tiger looks at her wrongly, and several men in the village are like this, she is not a little hairy girl who is ignorant of the world, she understands the affairs of men and women very well.

Naturally, I am also worried about my own safety, if I am a humble gentleman, it is fine, but what if I encounter that kind of vulgar and unbearable.

What raw rice is cooked into rice, what kind of overlord is the bow, she shuddered when she thought about it.

So she had to ensure her own safety, she didn't want to enter the house where Mrs. Han and her family lived, but she could only go in hard.

She came in Han Pozi's bedroom for the second time, and after looking around, she decided to dismantle the bed and burn it, if nothing else, she really couldn't accept the bed and quilt that the dead man slept on.

Mrs. Han's bed is very easy to dismantle, there are no valuable objects in this home, and this bed is even more like a fast shelf, after asking Zhu Xiaochang to help throw all the quilts into the yard, she dismantled the bed little by little and moved it out.

There were a lot of worn-out things under the bed that she was reluctant to throw away, and she picked them up and looked at them all the way, and only after making sure that they were really useless did she still stay aside.

There was a vase with a big hole in the innermost part of the corner, and she wanted to throw it away, but when she picked it up, she heard a strange noise inside the vase.

Could it be that there is something in it? Xia Qinghe pondered and quickly poured out the contents of the vase, it was okay if it was not poured out, as soon as it was poured out, Xia Qinghe was overjoyed, and actually poured out more than a dozen copper plates, although it was not a lot, but this was already very good for Xia Qinghe, who was penniless.

She hurriedly picked up more than a dozen copper plate treasures, found a small cloth bag, and put it in her arms.

After finding a handful of hemp rope under the bed, Xia Qinghe cleaned up all the useless things.

The room was suddenly empty, and with the help of Zhu Xiaochang, she moved the wooden cabinet to the position where the bed was placed before, and then placed Zhu Dongmei and Zhu Chunhua's beds in the position of the cabinet.

Zhu Dongmei and Zhu Chunhua's quilts are also very dirty, but this weather is not suitable for washing quilt covers, Xia Qinghe sighed, he could only use it, and when he saw that the weather was good that day, he took it out to wash and dry.

The sun was setting in the west, and before I knew it, the day had passed.

Xia Qinghe was cooking in the stove room with a "bang", and something fell in the yard. She hurried out, only to see a dead pheasant in the middle of the yard.

The pheasant must have been thrown in, she wondered who it was, and ran to the gate of the courtyard to look out, but there was no one to see.

The courtyard door is closed, and Xia Qinghe still has a few wooden sticks in the back for insurance, and the courtyard wall of the Zhu family is surrounded by high wooden sticks, which is more than half an adult high, so it can be said that it is still very safe.

I didn't see anyone, she picked up the pheasant, the pheasant's abdomen was bleeding, it should be an arrow wound, she didn't refuse to eat meat, now this body needs to be replenished, and she eats sweet potatoes every day to the point where she wants to vomit when she sees sweet potatoes.

I just don't know who is so kind that he actually threw a pheasant in.

Zhu Xiaochang also walked out, and saw the pheasant in Xia Qinghe's hand drooling.

ran to Xia Qinghe's side and took the pheasant directly, with a happy face: "Where did the Qinghe pheasant come from?" ”

Xia Qinghe shook his head and said that he didn't know either.

"No matter where it comes from, it's good to eat, and we eat chicken at night. She shook the chicken in her hand with a happy expression.

I don't know why, she wants to eat meat when she sees it.

The pheasant was brought into the house, Xia Qinghe was in trouble, how can this chicken be eaten so poor? After thinking about it, I think it is better to stir it up directly, in this era, every household also grows chili peppers, and there is a long list hanging outside the Zhu family's stove.

If there is food, there is motivation, Xia Qinghe feels full of strength all over his body at this moment.

Zhu Xiaochang estimated that he hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and he kept drooling when he saw meat, so he didn't need Xia Qinghe to ask him to light the fire, he himself ran to boil the water happily.

Xia Qinghe had killed live chickens, and it was not a little difficult to clean up the dead chickens, and when the water boiled, she directly began to scald and pluck her hair, and then cleaned up the internal organs.

The pheasant is not very big and fat, but the meat is still there, she pondered that the pheasant bones can be boiled into soup, and the chicken can be fried directly, anyway, how to make the most of the chicken.

Cut all the chickens, and the remaining chicken skeleton was still in the small pot on the side, the bandits snatched the pigs away, just right, Xia Qinghe has a shadow on pig food, no pigs, she doesn't have to raise them, although it is white silver, now she doesn't expect to be able to keep these visible properties.

The village is very poor, and the poorer the place, the more it likes to be careful, as small as a needle.

She is not from the village, and now there is only Zhu Xiaochang left in the Zhu family, if the Zhu family has any property, those people will definitely fight for it, she doesn't want to add trouble to herself, she just wants to borrow it to live here, and leave when she makes money.

The chicken was quickly stir-fried, and she also went to the dark and pinched a handful of leeks and put them in it, and cooked a few sweet potatoes as a staple food.

The meat was fragrant, Zhu Xiaochang's saliva had already flowed out, and the two of them ate everything without the slightest embarrassment.

After his stomach was full, Xia Qinghe felt that his head was clearer, and many things were thought out thoroughly, and the most important thing at the moment was to make money.

Early the next morning, Xia Qinghe ordered Zhu Xiaochang to watch the house at home, and she planned to go to the mountain next to Zhu's house to take a look, so she found a cloth bag and put the rope inside, took a firewood knife and went directly up the mountain.

The road on the mountain is not far from Zhu's house, the mountain road is very steep, she climbed her hands and feet for a long time to climb halfway up the mountain, leaning on a big stone to rest when she glanced at the village.

Most of the houses in the village are concentrated in one place, the weak water river meanders, there is no other village near the village, and the other side of the river is also a towering mountain, Zhujia Village is actually a small village in a mountain col, no wonder those bandits were so bold a few days ago, they actually dared to stay in the village, such a place without a village in front of the village, no shop in the back, no one would come here if there was no boat.

She looked at the cliff to the side in a daze, she had been looking around as she climbed up just now, and she didn't find a single herb, it was all sedge and pine.

I was a little disappointed, but I decided to go up to the top of the mountain.

After taking a breath of rest, she continued to climb up, and by the time she reached the top of the hill she was out of breath and her whole body was weak, and now the houses in the village were the size of matchboxes, and smoke rose from the village.