Xiao Chu remembered that because of Zhu Ping'an's father's matter, Zhu Ping'an was very protective of Xia Qinghe, and it was definitely feasible to send him back to protect Xia Qinghe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

General Li felt that Zhu Ping'an was a rare candidate for military advisory, this person was very smart and very smart, and he had good ideas several times: "Zhu Ping'an is very smart, what we need is someone like him." ”

General Li's suggestion can be said to be very good, but Xiao Chu doesn't care so much for Xia Qinghe: "At present, only he is the most suitable, he and Zhu Dahe will go back together, and I can rest assured that the two of them will stay by Qinghe's side, and Qinghe is still helping me do a big thing, if it is estimated, you will come to thank you." ”

He believed that Xia Qinghe could finish what he had explained, and now what he was looking forward to most was to go back to be with Xia Qinghe as soon as possible, remembering that when he left, Xia Qinghe said that when he returned safely, he would completely hand her over to him, and he felt itchy when he thought of this.

He didn't even notice the corners of his mouth curled up.

General Li didn't disturb Xiao Chu and retreated silently.

Zhu Ping'an was called by Xiao Chu for a long time, Zhu Ping'an left with a smile on his face, and he was in a good mood, and he was the happiest to be able to do something for Xia Qinghe.

In the village, Xia Qinghe's cellar has been almost dug for more than a month, and the excavated soil has also piled up a small hill.

Sweet potatoes have been planted in the field, and after the cellar is built, she is thinking about building a workshop, and her yard will definitely not be enough by then, this year she plans to make at least tens of thousands of catties of sweet potato vermicelli, so that it can also ignite Xiao Chu's needs.

The workshop was built next to the cellar, and Xia Qinghe had experience in building houses, plus he had a cave, everything was very convenient, and the soil dug out before was just right for firing bricks and tiles, no, many people in the village came to help.

This has been busy for several months, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, Xia Qinghe feels that she can't help sweating while sitting in the house, she doesn't like summer very much, especially this year's summer is very hot.

It is not every day that I go to the cellar with the people in the village, not to mention that the cellar dug out plays a great role, it is very cool inside, and it has suddenly become a good place for the people in the village to escape the summer.

Time always passes slowly in silence, Xia Qinghe feels that this summer is the fastest for her, after Zhu Ping'an and they came back, the village was lively for a while, during this time she prepared all the things she needed, and the water source on the workshop side was also solved, she made a big waterwheel by the weak water river to facilitate the workshop to use water, and the stream introduced in the mountain stream before was still at home, and she didn't plan to let people who couldn't believe it participate as a fan.

She pondered the production process of starch, everyone knows, when the time comes, the workshop can let others do it, and making vermicelli and vermicelli still needs to remain mysterious, and she will definitely not let them touch those who can't be trusted, and Aunt Chu will be responsible for this piece at that time.

Xia Qinghe had a very leisurely life all summer, she thought it through, she couldn't do everything herself, many times she could hand it over to others to do, naturally her silver was gone, fortunately, Liao Yunxiang came once in the middle and gave more than 1,000 taels of silver dividends, and she did not use the money given by Xiao Chu.

Looking forward to the days, Xia Qinghe feels that every day is very fulfilling, the workshop is built behind their house, the newly built workshop makes Xia Qinghe full of fighting spirit, and the most important thing is that the workshop is very large, even if twenty or thirty people work at the same time, they will not feel crowded, thinking that there will be so many people doing things in the future, Xia Qinghe feels that he is not far from success.

The people of the village rejoiced, and this was a good thing for them.

The nearby village heard that Xia Qinghe had built a workshop, and many people came to see it.

Li Hehua has never come back since that time, probably because she felt that she had no face to come back, and Aunt Chu also stopped.

The pigsty built by Qinglian's father has been built, and it is stretched out at the original pigsty of Zhu Xiaochang's house, which can probably raise seven or eight pigs, Qinglian's mother's illness is basically better, Qinglian's mother is now very happy, and she was a little reluctant to leave the village before, afraid that she would not get used to it in the backing village, but she is now more satisfied than anything with a son-in-law.

Qinglian's father moved the big stone and sighed: "I used to think that we could raise seven or eight pigs, and every year a pig felt that we were making a fortune and making money, and this year we can actually raise seven or eight pigs, and we will definitely be able to sell them at a good price next year." ”

Qinglian Niang's face was ruddy, and she walked into the house and took out a pair of shoes for Xia Qinghe, who was standing on the side: "Qinghe, this is the shoes I made for you, and I don't know if the size is suitable or not, don't dislike me for being ugly." ”

Qinglian Niang smiled very gently, Xia Qinghe looked at the neat mille-feuille bottom and was very moved, this is the first time that someone has made shoes for her, it is the first time in her past life and this life, she looked at the fine and dense stitches and said gratefully: "Thank you, auntie." ”

Qinglian Niang knew very well that she was thanks to Xia Qinghe's care, and even their family had such a good life because of Xia Qinghe's relationship, and her illness was all silver given by Xia Qinghe, thinking of this, how could she not be grateful to Xia Qinghe, you must know that they have nothing to do with Xia Qinghe, but Xia Qinghe treated them so well because of Zhu Xiaochang's relationship.

She felt that she had nothing to do, the only thing was that it was better to make shoes, so she secretly asked Qinglian for Xia Qinghe's feet to make these shoes.

"Qinghe, if you like it, just tell your aunt, and your aunt will make it for you, and next time I'll buy some beautiful fabric for you to make shoes."

Qinglian Niang doesn't have much silver recently, so she uses leftover fabrics from the past, so I'm embarrassed.

Xia Qinghe was very moved, this may be the best gift she has ever received.

She curled the corners of her lips and smiled: "Then I will thank my aunt first, and my shoes will be troublesome for my aunt to make in the future." "She's in a good mood and doesn't see it.

Qinglian's father smiled honestly, pointed to the pigsty and said, "Qinghe, look at what else needs to be improved in the pigsty." ”

Xia Qinghe knows a lot about pigsty, she used to help her family feed pigs and shovel pig feces when she was in the countryside, and she felt that the most painful thing about raising pigs was shoveling pig, after all, it was so smelly, if the pigsty was not built well, pig was not good to shovel for people.

She walked around and frowned: "Why didn't there be a hole for shoveling pig?" ”

She looked at the pigsty without a hole in the pig, and was a little puzzled.

Qinglian's father looked at Xia Qinghe a little blankly, not knowing what Xia Qinghe was talking about.

"We're all shoveling directly into the barrel, pig is a precious thing, and we usually need to waste it in the field."