"Alas! I also thought that if I could sell it, I would also subsidize it for your family. Mom is really useless! ”

Jiang Mingyue finally knew why Jiang's mother had been distracted since dinner.

She is smart and knows the cause and effect when she thinks about it.

It seems that if Jiang's mother can't make money herself, it is estimated that this matter will not be able to pass.

Jiang Mingyue suddenly thought of the brick kiln she was going to make, so could she make a bread kiln?

The information of later generations is developed, there are all kinds of tutorials on the Internet, as long as you have swiped the Internet, you will remember some production strategies more or less, plus her own smart head, she should be able to get things done.

Jiang Mingyue immediately had an idea.

"Mom, you go to sleep first, tomorrow I will make you a special stove for baking cakes, and then teach you something else, you will definitely make money."

Jiang's mother was pushed back to the room by her daughter, although she didn't know why her daughter was so determined, but she knew that her daughter was reliable, more reliable than several others, just look at the dishes her daughter made, it was delicious.

Thinking like this, Jiang's mother's heart that had been worried all night also fell, and sleepiness finally swept towards her.

When Jiang Mingyue woke up the next day, everyone in the family went to work, and there were a few fewer cakes in the kitchen, so my brother and they had breakfast.

Jiang Mingyue also took one to eat, and the taste was really not as delicious as the one that came out of the pot, and it was less crispy.

This kind of food is suitable for freshly baked and sold in the store.

Jiang Mingyue didn't wait to finish eating, first took four of them and packed them in small dustpans, and sent them to Master Wu's son-in-law for breakfast.

The room on the second floor is still closed, presumably he hasn't come back yet, remembering last night's dream, Jiang Mingyue is a little depressed, what's going on!

Jiang Mingyue turned back, continued to eat her half of the cake, and after eating, she went into the room, swept the previous brick kiln drawings aside, took new paper and pen, and drew a three-dimensional structure diagram according to the structure already in her mind.

When there was movement outside, Jiang Mingyue had just finished drawing.

It came out to see that it was a cloud flute.

"Morning! I'll bring you a loaf. ”

Yundi was stunned in the courtyard, a little at a loss, and when the cake was stuffed into his hand, he still felt unreal.

No one has ever been so nice to him, except for his deceased mother.

"Eat, don't be stunned. Not enough yet. But it's not for nothing, you'll have to help me work later. ”

As soon as he heard the work, the cloud flute's waist straightened, as if he wanted to show the hired man: I have strength!

"I can do anything, and I won't eat it in vain."

Jiang Mingyue waved her hand, "You eat first, eat slowly." I'll tell you about it after I'm done. ”

But even if he is allowed to eat slowly, this person will be like someone who wants to rob him, and he will finish it with three strokes and two strokes.

Jiang Mingyue was worried that he would choke, so she brought him a bowl of white water that had just been cooled to him.

"Do you want another one?"

Yundi shook his head: He didn't do any work, why was he embarrassed to eat again?

Jiang Mingyue was not reluctant, pointed to the location of a corner of the courtyard, and gave him the drawings as well.

"Do you understand?"

It may be that the boy is naturally gifted with these structural things, and he only looked at it for a moment, and then returned the drawing to her with his hand in the empty space.

"Simple."

Jiang Mingyue: "......" boy, you are crazy!

Since he said this, Jiang Mingyue didn't say much, and acted immediately.

First take someone to the courtyard of Brother Lobby and point to a pile of building materials left over from the previous building.

"If you want bricks, you see how many you want, let's move as many as we want. Others are also self-serving. ”

Yundi nodded, but stopped her who was bending down and preparing to do it together: "We men can do this kind of thing." ”

Jiang Mingyue: "......" is another self-proclaimed man in front of her......

Let's go! Hercules turned out to be useless. Come on, boys!

Leaving the matter to Yundi, Jiang Mingyue went back to the room and entered the space.

As soon as I entered, I was shaken by the golden wheat waves.

Yes, it's time to harvest again.

Harvesting, threshing, grinding and warehousing in a one-stop second, once again sighing the benefits of spiritual power.

This time she did not plant directly, because she found that the wheat was not as big as the first time, and the kernels were not as full as before.

Could it be that the space farm also needs to recuperate?

Jiang Mingyue recalled her previous life, before the chaos came, there was no shortage of food on the whole earth, so she didn't have to make that effort to farm, and usually helped Dr. Tian grow medicine as his experimental medicine field. It wasn't until the chaos that the food outside was contaminated and inedible, and she switched to growing food, because she was not short of money at that time, and she never thought of selling it.

If it is only for all the members of the base to eat, she does not need to plant so diligently, and there are 20 days a month when she is idle, and the grain grown at that time is bigger and fuller than the ear every time.

Jiang Mingyue paused...... Maybe it's because she's planting too hard.

Okay, she also let the ground rest, and after turning it over with her mental power, she sprinkled water to moisten the ground.

Look how thoughtful she is!

Looking at the orchard circled out, it is now half a meter high, and it can already tell what kind of fruit tree it is, and there are fifteen kinds of fruit trees in detail, which is enough to eat.

Looking at the seeds that were sown in another circle, there were miscellaneous everything, millet, red beans, mung beans, soybeans, white English beans, yams, and taro...... There are fifteen kinds.

Jiang Mingyue was overjoyed, these crops were all good things, and millet porridge was still her favorite.

Jiang Mingyue was so happy in her heart that she ran to kill a hundred chickens and a hundred rabbits, and she didn't rush out after dealing with it, she used her spiritual power to scatter the piles of manure on one side of the chicken pen into the orchard and mung bean yard, and in order to let the roots absorb it well, she watered it again.

Since it is possible for the fields to recuperate, they are also estimated to be effective in increasing nutrition.

I wanted to scatter some in the idle field, but there was no dung.

He left some corn kernels for the chickens, and some carrots from the mung bean orchard for the rabbits.

Today she is happy, the whole world celebrates, no, it is the whole space celebrates, and also adds meals to chickens and rabbits, usually they are raised in the sky, and tender grass, wild vegetables, earthworms, and small insects will grow at any time in the encircled field, which is enough for them to eat.

After doing this, Jiang Mingyue took another bath for herself, came out to change her clothes and went into the kitchen, and marinated the chicken.

It's strange to find that the three little ones haven't come today.

Jiang Mingyue went to bring breakfast to Grandma Shi, and she didn't look at the cloud flute when she passed by the courtyard, she didn't want to give people the feeling of being uncomfortable with the supervisor.

There is no doubt about employing people!

When she came, she found the door closed: hadn't she gotten up yet? It shouldn't be! There are not many people in the countryside who sleep in.

"Grandma Shi?" Jiang Mingyue pushed open a crack and tried to call someone.

A minute, two minutes, three minutes later, and still no response.

Isn't it out of the house?

No, if the old lady went out, she would have said it the night before.

Is it sick?

With this guess, Jiang Mingyue simply pushed the door in, and looked for someone on the cake table.

Grandma lives alone, there is no one around, and if she falls ill in bed, no one else knows.

The bedroom was closed, and she tried to knock, but it was useless to shout as before.

No waiting! Straight in.

In the bedroom, it was as dark as night, and Jiang Mingyue found that the old lady slept in this room without a window, and it was difficult to distinguish day and night behind closed doors.

At this moment, the door opened, and the dim light slipped onto the bed, and Jiang Mingyue saw the person on the bed, as if he was moving, curled up and trembling.