The next day, Wujian opened the door, and the whole village gathered outside.

Jiang Twelve looked at the black cloth with a little caution in his eyes: "Little fairy, did you succeed?" ”

Jiang Song climbed into the shack and lifted up the two dustpan beans, and the two sacks of beans that were originally easily carried were now a little heavy.

Jiang Song grabbed the corner of the black cloth and lifted it violently, and the villagers were suddenly silent.

It took a long time for Jiang Twelve to wake up like a dream: "So many bean sprouts?"

But two sacks of beans can produce so many sprouts?

The bean sprouts were far more than they thought, and there were five or six dustpans in total, and the village women moved the big pot out with a smile and fried a pot of bean sprouts, and everyone in the village tasted it and said it was delicious.

The gloomy mountain village was filled with a hint of joy.

This bean sprout looks at each one is white and fat, there is no trace of mud, everyone is happy and can't do it, looking at such clean food in winter, looking at the joy.

Their Jiangjia Village was saved.

……

Innocent was a little worried.

The sprouts are made.

But how can this mess be sold?

Jiang Song pondered for a moment: "Don't worry. ”

Although his legs are not as convenient as before, they have stopped being inflamed and pus, and he can move.

Although he Jiang Song is down, he still has a reputation. For example, if the heroes are competing today, the eighteenth road is dusty, and the seventy-second road is against the king, but he is just himself, even being a guest and a teacher is enough to gain a foothold in the world.

It's just that I can't let go of this village after all.

……

Three days later, Jiang Song finally returned from the nearby Xiaowu Fort with the strong laborers of the village.

The villagers rejoiced, and some of the corn was left for seeding, and the rest was enough for them to eat for some time.

Besides, they also exchanged some beans, and those small clans were indulged in pleasure, saying that as long as there were bean sprouts, they would still accept them.

For a time, smoke rose from every house.

"My brothers in the past sent a message, saying that the rice grain in Yuzhou has been hundreds of dollars a catty."

Innocent sighed.

Jiang Song poked the fire, and stopped talking.

The girl next to the fire hugged the little milk baby, which gave him a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

Since his mother's death, he hasn't felt at home for a long time.

Wujian heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning: "Lang Jun is going out to have a career?" ”

Jiang Song nodded.

The world is so chaotic, if he doesn't enter the court as an official, he can't protect the old and young in this village, and he can't live with the ancestors and ancestors.

Many of his brothers joined the army, and he wanted to make a difference.

If you are a high-ranking official and strategist, you can also have better medical conditions, and you may be able to completely heal your legs. Moreover, he has already seen that this little girl has more ability than him.

This may be an opportunity for Jiangjia Village.

……

Jiangjia Village is getting better day after day.

When the strong laborers had eaten their fill, they began to fence the fence, make rattan pepper nails, sharpen their spears, build houses, and dig trenches.

The women followed the innocent to learn to sprout bean sprouts and make a living.

Within a few days, a small dock fort was already taking shape.

Three months later, that is, Mangzhong, Jiang Song entrusted the entire village to a little girl without stains.

Before leaving, he asked the deputy in the village and his chief friend Jiang Twelve to help.

After many days, Jiang Twelve has long believed that Wuji is a real little fairy. Now she is her little follower, and the rabbit milk of the milk doll is still the hare caught by this kid.

Jiang Song and Wujian dared to entrust, one dared to take it, and the two stupid dared to settle the matter.

Jiang Song is gone, and Wujian has his own independent space, and finally has time to think about her system.