Chapter 21 No Wild Herbs, No Prey
Yang Chuxia nodded wordlessly. It's a pity that such a large mountain forest is, and I guess the only use is to get some pine feathers back in autumn to be used as grass burning, or to pick up pine nuts or something.
"Big brother, will our family go digging wild vegetables? Where are you digging on weekdays? Yang Chuxia frowned again and asked.
She didn't want to eat the fried cucumber and the green cabbage anymore. Forget if there is no oil, even the salt is less, astringent and bitter, and with the corn paste, she really wants to hit the wall. The corn paste is very fragrant, but I can't resist eating it every day.
She wanted to go out and get some wild vegetables back, but who knew that along the way, there was nothing left on the ridges except for some weeds.
So she pinned her hopes on the mountains, but the mountains were the same.
She thought maybe she was looking for the wrong place to dig wild vegetables. However, she thought too much.
I heard Yang Qingrui shake his head and say, "Sister, where are there any wild vegetables now?" It has long been dug up, and the greens grown by those families at the head of the village have not grown, so they point to the wild vegetables to eat, and almost all the wild vegetables that can be dug up near us have been dug up by them. ”
Yang Chuxia was silent!
What about the aura of the heroine? What about the green vegetables and fat wild boars? Roar, sure enough, it's not reliable to travel through the novel or anything, what sells wild vegetables and wild boars, grows fields to make a fortune, and now she finds that she hasn't encountered any of them.
Digging wild vegetables, wild grasses are really rare, not to mention wild vegetables. Hunting wild animals, Nima has not seen the fur of wild animals until now, oh no, if quail can also be compared to wild boar silly roe deer, then she has seen wild animal hair.
Roar, look at the land of the Yang family, not counting the wasteland that Yang Dachuan is developing, it seems that the total is eight acres or nine acres? Ju said that more than half of it is dry land. She calculated that if the family was separated, she would be able to get three to four acres in their third room.
Let's talk about three acres, the planting yield in this year is not high, three acres of land for six people, even food and clothing are a problem, how can she improve the living environment? How many years will it take to plant three acres of land to get rich?
It seems that she still has to sum it up well.
"Big brother, when will there be a bazaar in our town?" Maybe she could go to the market and maybe get some inspiration to get something out.
Yang Qingrui looked at his sister suspiciously.
"Sister, have you forgotten? Tomorrow is Poseidon Day, and there is a market in the town during Poseidon's Day. After speaking, Yang Qingrui muttered in his heart, isn't my sister really beaten by milk, this memory is so bad, I don't know about the things in the mountains, I don't know about the wild vegetables, and now I even forgot about the Poseidon Festival.
"Tomorrow is Poseidon Day?"
Yang Chuxia's eyes widened instantly, how could she forget about this. She must go to this Poseidon Festival, what Poseidon is not Poseidon, she almost became the sacrifice, and she has to go to see what is going on.
"Yes, sister!"
"Okay, let's go to town tomorrow."
"Sister, forget it, the milk won't let us go." Although Yang Qingrui said this, his eyes revealed the desire to go.
"It's okay, I said I could go if I could, and it is estimated that grandma and they will go after tomorrow, since they are all going, why not let us go?"
"Uh-huh, I'll listen to my sister."
Yang Qingrui's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, which was cute. Yang Chuxia couldn't help it, so he stretched out a claw and pinched it.