Li Qing saw the things that Daoist Zhong had gotten, so he couldn't help it himself.

Following the orders of Daoist Zhong, after Li Qing dug the first hoe, everyone got busy with the guys.

It is unrealistic to build a house before the Chinese New Year, Li Qing is ready to lay the foundation first, and then continue to build it after the New Year.

Fifty workers came this time, and with Li Lie and his entourage helping to watch, Li Qing didn't need to pay much attention.

After saying his requirements and thoughts, Li Qing walked towards the bamboo pond with the fishing nets and the two Momo who came to cook.

When he gets out of the miscellaneous fish in the space, doesn't he expect to eat the fish justifiably?

"Sun Mo, Zhou Mo, you two are waiting for me here," Li Qing said to the two of them.

"Okay, let's go"

"Li Qing, why don't we help you?"

The two said one after the other.

Li Qing smiled lightly, "Don't worry, I'm fine, this fish is all raised by myself, and it doesn't take much effort to catch it."

Throw the earthworms with the spring water dug up from the backyard into the pond.

The pond, which had been quiet, churned in an instant.

This fish and shrimp compete for food in the middle.

Li Qingke didn't have the leisure to watch.

Pick up the big extended net and fish it out into the pond.

Feeling that he had caught something, he didn't bother to look at what was in the net pocket, Li Qing poured the things in the net pocket into the big wooden basin he brought, and repeated the action just now.

When the pond calmed down again because the earthworms were eaten, the wooden basin brought by Li Qing was also full of live fish.

Throwing the small fish into the pond, Li Qing left behind a few black fish weighing six or seven catties, a dozen silver carp weighing three or four catties, and a few crucian carp.

And Zhou Momo and Sun Momo, who were watching from the side, were already stunned.

It was the first time they had seen such a hassle of catching fish in a pond.

Helping the two of them carry the wooden basin to the makeshift cooking place, Li Qing took the crucian carp and shook his hands away, and became the shopkeeper.

After instructing Wang Zhiming, who was following him, to stew crucian carp soup at noon, Li Qing became bored again.

Han Yun and Li Hui and others are doing needlework.

~dǐng~diǎn~小~語,.≯.⊕os_(); Li Lie, Li Dazhuang and others are building houses and laying foundations.

Li Yuanshan and Li Yang were busy preparing for the New Year in the village.

Wang Jianbing took his grandfather to chop wood to make a fence according to Li Qing's instructions.

The people around are busy without touching the ground, and there are people in the kitchen who specialize in cooking, what are they, and Li Qing is embarrassed to go in again.

I was sitting in the room bored, and there was a movement at the door.

The thick curtain that had just been hung up yesterday was lifted, and Li Qing looked at it and smiled.

"Lele, why are you here? Coming alone? Snatching a candy from the plate and feeding it to the little man in front of him, the young man asked curiously.

"Brother Li Qing, someone is digging lotus roots at the end of the village, grandpa won't take me there, you can take me to see it!" Wang Le complained with the sweet candy in his mouth.

"Okay, I'll take you there" Li Qingyile, lotus root is a good thing to stew soup in winter.

It just so happened that it was okay at this time, and I remembered that it was cold outside the house.

Li Qing took out a thick cotton coat from the wardrobe and put it on, and then pulled Wang Le, who was wrapped in a ball, and walked towards the end of the village.

Seeing Li Qing go out, Wang Zhiming naturally followed, and Xiaobai, who was sleeping in the nest, thought about it, and also followed behind Li Qing.

As a result, the two-person team became a three-person one-dog combination.

Li Qing is 16, Wang Zhiming is 12, Wang Le is 8 years old, and the three-and-a-half-year-old "child" traveled with a strong white dog.

Along the way, Li Qing and Wang Le kept talking, Wang Zhiming's age was not much different from them, and they could talk together.

The original calm appearance is also a little more energetic.

Li Qing glanced at Wang Zhiming, and there was a smile between his eyebrows.

In the end, he is young, and he is still a child.

He looks like an adult all day long with a straight face and a calm look, looking like a little old man.

By the time Li Qing and the three of them arrived at the edge of the lotus root field, there were already many people around the field.

Li Qing saw several impressive figures.

In the end, the Chinese New Year is the biggest festival, no matter what the family background is, you must prepare well.

It looks like they're all here to buy lotus roots.

There are a few masters in the field who are digging lotus roots, and they also know that if they don't dig again, when the heavy snow falls, they are afraid that they will rot to the ground.

It is best to dig the lotus root with skill, and it is best to dig out the whole root so that it does not rot.

Li Qing only knows a rough idea, and he can't do it himself. He is not a person who specializes in planting lotus roots.

Compared with vegetables, lotus root is a food that can be stored for a long time.

The lotus root is covered with a layer of silt and poured on the ground in the house, where it can be left for about a month.

No matter how much time there is, Li Qing doesn't know if it will be rotten, and the lotus root in his house has been eaten for the longest time.

The lotus root is divided into good and bad, the thick and white one is better, the tip of the lotus root is slightly inferior, and the intestines of the lotus root are the secondary.

The tip of the lotus root is not bad, but it is too tender and can only be used for stir-frying.

Li Qing had already dug a lot when he came, and after standing for a while, two middle-aged brothers with weighing and straw in their hands came.

It seems that the lotus root belongs to their family.

When the two came, they began to weigh them, and the people in the village gathered around them to choose.

They are all people in the village, and they don't see anyone who looks up and looks down, and in front of the public, everyone will not be too much.

Originally, some of them were still picky and wanted to break the lotus root, but they were embarrassed to act under the gaze of the two middle-aged people.

There were lotus roots being sent to the shore from the fields, and Li Qing was not in a hurry, he rolled up his sleeves and began to choose the lotus roots he was optimistic about.

Then he took it out and put it aside for Wang Zhiming to look at.

Li Qing is not very good at picking lotus roots, so he points to the big and straight ones.

After the people in the village had walked away, Li Qing went to weigh in front of the two of them.

Li Qing thought that there were a lot of helpers at home, and this thing was durable, so he bought a lot.

Two Mo Mo weighed, one hundred and two pounds.

There are many lotus roots in this season, which are not very valuable, and there is a layer of silt, which costs a pound.

The two of them took the initiative to erase the two catties of fraction, Li Qing smiled.

After agreeing with the two of them to wait for the people in the field to get up and send them to their homes, Li Qing asked Wang Zhiming to pay the bill.

Inadvertently, Li Qingzheng saw the Zhao Huang family, and his eyes narrowed.

Thinking about the appearance of the two masters last night, a hint of watching a good show appeared in Li Qing's eyes.

After saying hello to the two of them, Li Qing turned around and left with the two of them and a dog.

There are some things that don't move now doesn't mean you will be spared.

Thinking about Zhao Huang's arrogant face and disgusting words that day, Li Qing touched the ring on his hand.

The roses in the space are extraordinarily gorgeous and gorgeous...

If there is no movement after three days, then let him come.

He didn't want the family to survive this winter.

Someone has to take care of what you do, right?

Li Qing has always firmly believed in one sentence: self-inflicted sins cannot live! (To be continued.) )