After the rain, Hu Bugui settled Qingqiu's affairs, and watched Xuanrong reluctantly leave without showing any emotion.

Ji Yong is still in retreat, and although Xuanyuan Xiaoshen is worried, he is still sensible not to bother.

Hu Bugui chatted with her, and seeing that the little girl was always distracted, he said: "Fangyuan Village is the gateway to the Tongtian Immortal Sect, and it is separated from Qingqiu by a mountain, you can pass it over with the rune paper crane, we are idle, just go over and have a look." ”

Fangyuan Village is located in the outermost circle of Tongtian Immortal Sect, comfortable and quiet, crisscrossing along the mountain, extending from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, a large area of green terraced fields.

Most of the houses in the village are blue tiles and white walls facing north and south, which are sturdy and durable, warm in winter and cool in summer.

The house where Mo Heng lives is in a secluded corner of the village, and there is a bamboo forest in front of the house, as well as an old locust tree with green shade.

The small tea nineteen in front of the door marked on the ground, and he read vaguely in his mouth: "The green mountains are hidden in the water." ”

Xuanyuan Xiao Shen saw that it was a child, so he shook the rattle he bought from the merchant in front of him, and Cha Jiu jumped up happily and shouted, "Little sister, give me this...... "He bowed to Hu Bugui again and said, "Brother Hu is good." ”

Hu Bugui recognized him as a little rabbit demon who knew wood spells, but he didn't know why he got here, so he asked with a smile: "Where is Mr. Mo Heng?"

The boy ran back to the room, and when he came out, he proudly took a small box of white powder and said, "Uncle Mo Heng said that if I learn to write thirty words silently, he will give me tomatoes." ”

Hu Bugui smiled: "I eat tomatoes? ”

"Is it okay to eat a talking elbow?" Cha Nineteen raised his little face, very interested.

"He's teasing you, I'll teach you how to read." ”

Although Xuanyuan Xiaoshen didn't understand what Hu Bugui said, and this little rabbit demon talked about eating, her drooling appearance was too funny, which made her interested in teaching.

Cha 19 responded happily, and wrote out the words he knew one by one on the ground, reading them word by word.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety, sun, moon, mountain, stone, field, soil.

Hu Bugui sat on the steps next to him, looking at this scene with a bit of homely warmth, he couldn't bear to disturb it.

When Mo Heng entered the door, he saw Xuanyuan Xiaoshen pointing to the broken words written in Cha Nineteen and said: "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen the last word of the instrument, and the four small mouths next to it are too big, so you want to eat the dog word in the middle." ”

Cha Jiu tried his best to write the words smaller, and said seriously: "I can't write this well, but Uncle Mo Heng said that this sentence is very useful, you must remember it well." ”

"Little ghost, if you call him uncle, and call us brothers and sisters, then I'm not a generation shorter than him?"

Cha Nineteen defended with some difficulty: "Brother Hu has no beard, he is a child, and he is called brother." Uncle Mo Heng has a lot of beard, he is an adult, and he is called uncle. ”

Hu Bugui couldn't hold back his serious face, laughed first, and said: "What you said is so reasonable, I am speechless." ”

Mo Heng carried a basket of tomatoes, handed the nineteen tea that ran over, saluted Hu Bugui, and said, "Why is Xianjun free today, this is the tomato you said you wanted to plant in the spiritual field, and the harvest is good." ”

The tomatoes in the basket are very fresh and tender, and they are organic vegetables that Hu Bugui tried to grow in Fangyuan Village, and they are all picked when they are ripe.

Hu Bugui also tasted a tomato, and now the tomatoes sold in Huaxia supermarkets are all half-raw, and they can't be eaten raw at all.

This tomato is red, and the skin is peeled off, a bit like the kind that my grandmother bought at the vegetable stall with a basket, and it tastes like a memory.

Xuanyuan Xiaoshen didn't think it was very delicious, so she still tried her best to eat the one in her hand, and said honestly: "This fruit is not sweet or sour, except for a little more juice, it has no taste." ”

"This is a kind of vegetable, and it is better to make lo mein and tomatoes and eggs, and it needs to be mixed with sugar when eaten raw. Hu Bugui explained to her.

He asked about the growth of other vegetables, and when he heard that the dragon fruit was growing very well, he turned his head to Xuanyuan Xiaoshen and said, "You have always loved to eat that dragon fruit, go back and taste it." ”

"I've always loved to eat?"

Xuanyuan Xiaoshen repeated it and asked, "It's the first time I've heard the name of this fruit today, why do I always love to eat it?"

"You heard me wrong, I mean girls love to eat. ”

Hu Bugui paused, knowing that he had lost his words, and casually made an excuse to cover up the past.

Xuanyuan Xiaoshen did not doubt him, smiled and walked over to teach Cha Nineteen to write.

Mo Heng was a little puzzled about Xuanyuan Xiaoshen's identity, and saw that Hu Bugui didn't introduce it, so he didn't ask too much, but said: "Xianjun plans to order the bedding in batches, it won't be long before it can be made, those denim are used to make daily clothes, it is very suitable, we have tried to make it, and the dyeing is not as natural as what you brought." ”

Hu Bugui smiled and said: "That kind of denim fabric is specially washed, so that in order to make the dyeing look more natural, it will not fade easily." ”

After a pause, he said, "After the bedding is made, it will be stored in the Na ring and placed at Su Wen's mother-in-law, and I will pick it up when I have time." ”

Promoting denim to the fairy world is an accidental idea of Hu Bugui, and the purpose is not for profit.

He saw that the blue clothes of the Mo family were all cotton and linen products, which were more than wear-resistant, and the comfort was insufficient, so he bought a batch of denim from the mortal world for them to cut clothes.

I didn't expect that so soon, the children of the Mo family would study the method of weaving, and the people here couldn't be regarded as ancients at all.

People just live in a world with immortal laws, and the research direction is different from the nether realm, and with a little use, the development of clothing, food, housing and transportation will not be inferior to the industry of his world.

In contrast, many of the crafts in China are not advanced enough, such as making a ballpoint pen, and the small beads on the tip of the pen have to be imported.

The luxury brands and haute couture dresses that are sought after by the white rich and beautiful, and the Hermes that can buy a building, are essentially just clothes and leather bags that have been accumulated through marketing and branding.

These things are built by the weaver girls and craftsmen in the fairy world, and they are crushed every minute until they have no scum left.

However, luxury goods need time to accumulate and operate, and he currently wants to recommend some low-cost and high-reputation products, preferably something that is really helpful to the general public.

So he chose bedding, which is a four-piece bedding set.

From cotton planting to weaving technology, as well as sewing and dyeing technology, the fairy world is not a little stronger than the mortal world in terms of technology.

The most important thing about bedding is comfort.

Just ask anyone, when you come home after a hard day's work, who doesn't want the bed to be thick and dense, the sheets are soft and skin-friendly, and you can lie down with a full sense of happiness.

The comfort and delicacy of the fairy cloth are more than one level higher than those produced by the mortal assembly line, as far as his own personal experience is concerned, after using it, he feels as if he has slept on the sack sheet before, and the texture and luster of the fabric can simply reach the level of a work of art.

Of course, it is still only the stage of hoarding, and the initial operating funds of the mortal world are still in hand, if Xia Yu is still there, he can cooperate, but as a result, his line is still broken, and he can only make money by himself.