Dustpans, sieves, and back baskets are all of the kind of big holes, and Qin Mo used to be in his hometown, and he saw the back basket made by his grandfather, it was not blowing, loading things, big eyes, small eyes, there were no gaps at all, as big as the back basket with things, as small as the kitchen basket, Qin Mo had to see it, these bamboo products, compared with modern times, this ancient time is still a little worse after all.

These bamboo strip products are used by farmers, which are very practical and needed by every household, so they are not afraid of making money.

Now all the resources that can be used are used, and it is autumn on the mountain, and there is nothing to sell for money

Hazelnuts must have them too, but Qin Mo couldn't get used to them

The land is barren, and there is no grain, vegetables, melons, and fruits.

I can't make anything extra at home that I can sell to make money.

I can only earn some living expenses by living in the things I have seen in modern times

There is bamboo at the back of the house, and it is free, so you can make some bamboo products to sell for money.

Since he thought about it, he had this idea, and Qin Mo wanted to put it into action quickly.

However, if you want to be fast, you must first take time to ask for labor to get this thing, you must have a big man, the palm is thick, wear-resistant, the fingers are long, the strips can be turned quickly, and there are many things to make.

On the other hand, since you invite a craftsman, you must also prepare Zhang Luo tea, benches, and so on

Of course, the technical aspects have to be guided by Qin Mo on the spot.

Moreover, even if we have to organize people to weave these bamboo products for baskets and baskets, we still have to continue to make the ale vera gel that makes money.

Therefore, Qin Mo was still like last time, first of all, he went to the kiln factory in the town, and first customized a batch of aloe vera paste wrapped in a carved round bowl of clay pottery, and by the way, he should buy spices or continue to buy, and the rag that filtered aloe vera juice used last time in the house also became gauze, and the filter was cleaner.

Within a few days, he simply took out half a penny of silver, and bought more in his house, large and small, buckets and pans, pots and pans, tea bowls and teapots, axes, and knives.

It was pulled back in a few trips with the town's ox cart.

Then one by one they were placed in the house according to the ground, and then the small room, the storage utensils, all there should be.

This movement is not big, but it is not small.

Many people know that the Qin family has really changed, and it has changed differently from the past.

It seems that it is really not the Qin Er family that only had a broken mud house in the past, and then was destitute...

In fact, this is also what Qin Mo learned later, it turned out that this Qin family is indeed not only not a family in this village, but this Qin Mo's father is separated from this family and ranks second in this family.

It's just that because of poverty, after separating the Qin family, as soon as the two elders of the Qin family passed away, they broke off their relationship with the people before them.

The Qin family is in this locality, and there are also relatives and cousins, all of whom live in the village, and the head of the village is much better than the end of the village, transportation, water sources, and all aspects.

There are uncles in the Qin family, uncles, cousins, and second uncles, and there are also three relatives, so there are all kinds of people.

This Uncle Qin's family, Grandpa Qin Mo's family is not rich, most of the houses were robbed by the eldest son, the three sons, as the saying goes, the eldest hurts, the third Jiao, the middle is a gas bag, the third son only the eldest son robs the rest, the second son is not favored in the family since he was a child, and he is always silent, not timid, but people don't love to worry about their brothers, and then they were squeezed out, and then went to the end of the village to borrow the family's strength to build this mud house.

And after moving to the end of the village, he didn't contact the rest of the Qin family at all, although there was a village head and a village tail.

And the eldest and third of the Qin family, without a drag on their brothers, naturally felt more happy and idle, so for a long time, it seemed that the door had been completely broken, if it wasn't for Qin Mo who went out to listen to others talking about the current Qin Er family, he wouldn't have realized that this Qin Er was actually his own family.

I don't know that I still have an uncle and a third uncle.

However, these people also act as if they don't exist at all, so they don't have to worry about them.

That's all for later.

And Qin Mo, what he wants to go now is to find someone, go to the village, and find some men with great strength and long fingers.

Fortunately, it is not busy with farming now, the weather is cold, and the laborers do not have much time to work, these are all iron-clad men.

Two brothers from the Liu family, two brothers from the Yang family, and the eldest of the Li family... The second child of the Li family, the father of today's love, has gone to the next village to work for half a month in order to feed his son.

Each person was paid twenty wen a day, and the women in charge of several big men's houses nodded as soon as they persuaded them.

And after finding someone, Qin Mo also came back satisfied.

When I came back, Xiangxiang was skipping rope in the yard, jumping one by one, and accidentally found that this girl had not only grown taller, but also gained weight, and her face was much whiter.

"Sister. Sister. I want to eat meat..."

Xiangxiang, who was jumping the rope, saw Qin Mo's back passing by, and immediately took the rope and jumped up to catch up, muttering in his mouth.

Qin Mo's face turned cold when he heard this, and he came to the stove.

I was going to start cooking lunch...

Why is this kid so greedy, knowing that the current economic situation is still tight, he immediately asked the family to ask a craftsman to pay for the work, sell tea, make tea, and take seven or eight dollars of silver to spend.

The cost of making aloe vera paste, the money paid to the kiln factory, and the seven seven or eight utensils that were added to the house not long ago, were fragmented, and most of them were spent.

"Sister. Sister, I want to eat meat..."

Originally, Qin Mo was annoyed in his heart, but Xiangxiang didn't seem to get a response from Qin Mo because of her plea just now, so she stood on Qin Mo's leg and pulled Qin Mo's clothes.

"Alright!"

Qin Mo, who was in the shabu-shabu, turned his head, and finally interrupted Xiangxiang's words with a sharp sound.

His eyes widened, this was the first time Qin Mo had such a formal fire on Xiangxiang, mainly because his head was busy enough and messy, and he was annoyed, but there was still a little girl who was making trouble beside him.

"Now you don't have to be hungry, you should be self-sufficient, you have rice and white flour to eat every day, and you still want to eat meat, why don't you want to think about not being able to eat wild vegetables in the first place.!"

Seeing Qin Mo angry like this, Xiangxiang was stunned for a long time, and then pouted with an aggrieved look.

The hand that pulled the corner of Qin Mo's clothes also lowered in fear.

"Today's family has meat, and yesterday their family stewed pork knuckle, and today I told me that I really want to eat it."

After finishing speaking, Xiangxiang turned around, wiped her tears and went all the way out.

And Qin Mo froze in place, in fact, his hand suddenly trembled slightly.

The hand that pinched the melon scoop, which was obviously so light, at this moment, pinched in his hand, seemed to be weighing a thousand pounds.

------Off topic------

Momo's mood, that kind of uncomfortable feeling, is estimated to be similar to the current clothes, Wenwen asked about the clothes yesterday, and it will be on the shelves after about 200,000 yuan.

It is said that the number jù is not up to standard, and the clothes don't know that the number jù is not up to the standard, but the text written by the clothes is not much in the text that can meet the standards before entering V.

The prison concubine is also such a sentence that is not up to standard, writing 800,000 words, and there is no recommendation...

Writing a book of clothes is a sad history, alas... The whole process has been very sad...