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The matter of the Gu family sisters is over for the time being, and she has other arrangements but she didn't tell the Wu family, after all, the Wu family is all bloody men, and Wu Nuandong doesn't want them to be embarrassed.

At the entrance of the village, Wu Tiande and Wu Nuandong sent away the last batch of restaurant shopkeepers from Kuizhen, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Tiande took out the signed contract from his arms and handed it over to his youngest daughter for safekeeping.

"Kuizhen is okay, three hundred miles away from our village, fast horses can be delivered in more than half a day, potatoes, sweet potatoes and corn are storable ingredients, but it can't stand our hot and humid weather here, and it is just right to receive it once in fifteen days. Last time, I heard Steward Cheng say that there are merchants in counties and towns farther away who want to buy our fresh vegetables, and transportation has become a big problem. Wu Nuandong stuffed the contract into the bamboo house of Yufu according to the region, and his little face was slightly worried. The corn, sweet potatoes and potatoes that Taihelou can't use are all piled up in the Jade Mansion, occupying a lot of land, and today I finally sent away a batch, almost two more times, and the next harvest season should come.

These three ingredients have been produced from four to five seasons a year when they have been prepared for two years of harvest, which is enough to supply the restaurant's annual needs. Of course, Wu Nuandong only provides raw materials, and what to do depends on the ability of the chefs of their respective restaurants, which can be regarded as fighting for Taihelou. As for the town where Taihelou is located, Wu Nuandong refused the restaurant's request for cooperation, after all, she promised to give his family exclusive authorization in the process of sub-realm, so she would not go back on her word.

"Silly girl, just thinking about their influx of orders, have you ever thought that our family has a lot of medicine, and we have to expand the production of sugarcane and grow other fruits. Where is there enough land? Even if they come, the transportation has little to do with us, but what kind of problem is it! Wu Tiande rubbed his warm little face with amusement, but he didn't expect that his daughter, who had always been thoughtful, also ignored it.

Wu Nuandong suddenly realized and patted his forehead, "I'm also stunned!" It's still Daddy's reminder! "It's not the best time to expand production, not just because there's not enough manpower. There is no rich wasteland left in Gaomen Village.

This harvest is quite abundant. Each acre of land can produce more than 1,000 catties of crops.

The 500 acres of land of several short-term workers were purchased by Wu Nuandong for 20 yuan a pound of potatoes, 15 yuan a pound of sweet potatoes, and 50 yuan a pound of corn, and it was three times more expensive to sell them to merchants. At that moment, a few short-term workers overturned the thatched houses and built large brick houses.

Ordinary seeds must not have such a high yield, the problem is that they are produced by Yufu, how can they be worse. All of a sudden, several households jumped into small rich households in Gaomen Village, and how many people got their eyes. Fortunately, Wu Nuandong's vision is not weak. Not only did they keep their mouths tight, but they were also sincerely grateful to the martial artists.

Several families bought ox carts and sent their children to the town to study, and the happiest was Wu Xia Zhi. The family was too busy to take care of him during this time, so he let him live with Wu Xingzhou and Wu Qiuzhi with his master. Wu Xiazhi, who was usually used to making trouble, wilted when he saw his master, and almost got sick after two months. There are so many friends in the village, and there are people to accompany them to and from school, and Wu Xia Zhi can't close his mouth every day.

Father and daughter chatting and walking, just arrived in the village, there was a loud noise, Aunt Niu and Aunt Dadong were full of urgency to go around the village, and went to the house of the person who had an ox cart at home.

The two became more and more anxious, spinning in place and not knowing what to do, but they didn't see Wu Nuandong's father and daughter.

Because of the last time the village baby bullied Li Yin, Wu Nuandong and Dadong were also familiar with each other, and Tian Tian called: "Aunt Dadong, Aunt Niu, what's wrong with you two?" ”

As soon as the two turned around, their eyes lit up, and Aunt Dadong hurriedly ran over, threw away those politenesses, and asked anxiously, "Brother Wu, do you still have a rich ox cart in your family?" Can you give us two to go to town? ”

"Yes, you wait, I'll call someone to pull it out!" As soon as he saw this scene, he knew that the two families had encountered a difficult situation, Wu Tiande did not grind, turned his head and explained that Nuan Nuan had returned home, turned around and ran back to the Wu family's mansion.

The two aunts couldn't help but be overjoyed, wiping the sweat on their heads, and then they remembered Wu Nuandong next to them, and Aunt Niu bent down and said to her kindly: "Nuanwa, you hurry home and help us thank your father!" It really helped us a lot! ”

"Auntie, is there something going on at home? Is there anything else you can help with? "Wu Nuandong didn't rush to leave, I haven't seen a few Tao boys who want to learn martial arts wandering around the door of Wu's house in the past two days, maybe it's really difficult.

"Oops! The babies of our family don't know what they touched and got a strange disease! "Aunt Dadong is not shy about it, she knows that Wu Nuandong is a big ghost, so she talked about it all.

"My family Dadong, the night before was fine, the night suddenly had a small red bump, I thought he touched it should not be touched, boiled water let him take a bath, who knows, one night, the small bump became a thumb-sized bag, a touch and pus. Yesterday, I invited a doctor from the town to come and prescribe some medicine. Tu is Tu, it was a little more soothing at the time, after a cup of tea, those pus pockets are even more swollen, giving you Dadong Brother itching, and the whole body is about to scratch! "Although the boy is not afraid of scars, if there are too many scars that affect his appearance, it will be difficult to say goodbye in the future. What's more, seeing those boys itching uncomfortably, and it hurts after scratching, the adults of their family are distressed and helpless.

"Which brothers are they?"

"The Xiao Tian family, the Sun family, the Kong family, and the Xu family, just the babies of our six families!"

"Can I go and see? My grandfather Zheng is a miracle doctor, and he once taught me a few hands, maybe he can see a reason! Wu Nuandong frowned slightly, and he couldn't think of anything flashing in his mind for a while, so he might as well go and see it with his own eyes.

"Okay!" After borrowing the ox cart, Aunt Dadong naturally relieved herself and immediately took Wu Nuandong to her house.

A few babies live next to each other, usually the relationship is good, Aunt Niu happened to go to see the situation of Dadong, and the three of them just arrived at the gate of the small courtyard when they heard the sound of Dadong shouting.

"Let go of me, let go of me, it's itching, scratch me!"

"Brother, don't move, it's all bleeding, woo, brother, don't move!" This is a delicate and glutinous little girl, crying breathlessly.

"Dadong, your mother will be back in a while, let's go to the town and have a look! Bear with me, bear with me! Uncle Dadong was so anxious that he was sweating, he forcibly held down Dadong's struggling body, looked at the blood marks on his son's arm, his distressed heart twitched, and he turned his head to the seven or eight-year-old girl next to him and said, "Quan'er, go and bring cold water and wipe it for your brother." ”

"Oh, good!" The little girl wiped away her tears, jumped out of bed quickly, and took a bowl of water soaked in a few green leaves from the low cabinet beside the bed. Gently wiped the pus and blood from her brother's body with a small piece of clean cotton cloth, and the rotten flesh was stinky, making the little girl's eyes red again.

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