Chapter 293 is quite successful
"Wake up." The man was pleasantly surprised.
The figure in the carriage didn't seem to understand the current situation, and his voice sounded with a little puzzled anger: "What do you want to do, let me tell you, it's not a secret that we came to Yuequan Village." โ
Rushing wet and cold on a rainy night, it's hard to think in a good direction.
"You've been struck by lightning, and now you're on your way to the city." An He, who stepped forward, said coldly: "If you are not at ease, we can take your master to get out of the car." โ
It seemed like some kind of fantasy to be struck by lightning, and the carriage fell silent, and after a long time, an awkward and frightened voice sounded: "Go to Mizi Village, there is a doctor over there." โ
Mizi Village is not far from Yuequan Village, and there is a Zhuangzi not far from the edge of the village.
He should be going to this Zhuangzi.
Sending people to the city, they can't enter the city at all, going to the city, it's just their attitude, not to mention that these people are just being hacked unconscious, even if they are crippled, this city gate will not be opened because they open in the middle of the night.
And the so-called lame doctor, on the way from Yuequan Village to the city, there is no village!
There are too many opportunities in the city, but anyone who knows the two recipes will not squat in the village and let himself be on the verge of starvation!
"Turn."
Ann and Chong said the horseman.
Someone in this carriage woke up, Ding Xuewei didn't want to go inside, and followed An He to another carriage, but he didn't go far before there was movement in the door with his back.
"Uncle Am." Ding Xue didn't ask out loud, but shouted An He.
As before, they were once again under suspicion, and naturally, An He was also a big one to tell the truth.
Being struck by lightning is really unacceptable, but the feeling of being electrocuted makes people unable to refute it, when everyone wakes up and has to accept the reality, they are afraid of the rumbling thunder, and for Yuequan Village, there is an impulse that they don't want to hear again for the rest of their lives.
When he arrived in front of the villa at the edge of Mizi Village, Wan Qianchen thanked Ding Xuewei and the others.
They didn't want Ding Xuewei and them to enter the door, and they didn't want people to know about it.
If you don't want to alarm the adults, An He didn't want to be alarmed, and she made sure that they didn't have any strange feelings, so she left according to their wishes.
"If I knew it wasn't that serious, I wouldn't have done it too much!"
Removing the hat, An He muttered while holding the hem of his clothes.
Ding Xue, who was also drenched in a cold heart, made a slight movement, and then mentioned when continuing: "It's better for Uncle An to let people pay attention to them, so as not to have any problems of intellectual degradation and inflexibility of hands and feet." โ
โ๏ผโ An He directly stopped his movements and looked in the direction of Ding Xuewei, although he could also see a shadow.
Ding Xuewei did not explain the impact of electric current on the human body, but said: "Why are people in the world so afraid of being struck by lightning, it must be that the people who have been struck have some unacceptable problems. โ
โยทยทยท You're right. Ann agreed.
Words, he said so, and he felt justified in his heart, but Ding Xuewei's determination also left a deep impact on him, she knew very well what unacceptable problems would occur for people who were struck by lightning, just like people standing under trees would be more likely to be struck by lightning.
"After this rain, I'll invite some people to come."
Let the upper-class people know that her successful planting was a plan made when An He came before, and the arrival of these second ancestors can be said to be unexpected, and their arrival forced An He to invite guests in advance.
Who knows what they will say, it is better to spread it out in the sun than to make people greedily come to the door.
"How many people, Uncle Ann will talk to me then."
"I'll let Chef Guo help you."
Using Chef Guo's banquet, its level is definitely high, Ding Xue wondered if Ming'er was sunny and went into the city to buy some suitable dishes and chopsticks, before, the ones she bought were very ordinary.
The two were not talking for the rest of the journey, An He pondered the question of how many second ancestors to shoot, and Ding Xue thought about what to do when the time came.
Back in the village, Ding Xuewei went to Zhang's house to change and wash, and then rushed to deal with cattle and milk.
When Ding Xuewei arrived, Aunt Zhang Qi'er was trying to pour sour water into the small pot, the cows in the big pot had not yet boiled, and on one side, there were a lot of buckets discharged, these bamboo buckets were originally covered, I was afraid of damage, and they would all be revealed.
It was because it was visible at a glance that Ding Xuewei directly skipped the steps of separation.
I didn't know that after shaking for several hours, the cow and the milk surface had separated the grease layer.
"Aunt Xia, bring some gauze." didn't care about Aunt Zhang Qi'er's cattle and milk, she focused on salvaging the grease layer in the bucket, and then pressed the water basin to let the grease layer drain quickly.
When Aunt Zhang Qi'er confidently poured sour water into the last cauldron, the 'white oil' that Ding Xuewei quickly drained was also taken out.
"Uncle Zhang, control the fire, don't make a big deal."
I don't know what Chen Qing thinks, there are six cars in one pull, and these six cars have seventy-two barrels, each barrel is more than fifty catties, it is not easy to boil, not to mention that Ding Xuewei has more ideas.
Accidentally, the sky opened up, and people from the village came to inquire about the news one after another.
"Hold it."
Before the words could be asked, a bowl of sour, milk was stuffed into his hand: "Let's talk about it later." โ
"Uncle Wang, send these Qing to you, and drink some for each person." Ding Xue turned back slightly to explain to Wang Dazhu.
One pound of milk, cheese consumes almost ten pounds of milk, and the laborers can't taste the taste of sour and milk, but they can let them drink water.
Wang Dazhu didn't go back to rest yesterday, so he naturally knew how these Qing Qing, which looked like clear water and didn't taste good when he drank it, came about, and naturally he also wrote down what Ding Xuewei said about this kind of thing that is nutritious.
"Our bodies are all strong, if not, let the people in the village eat?"
"There will be opportunities in the future." Ding Xuewei let him have no burden.
opened his mouth, but in the end Wang Dazhu didn't say anything more.
"Uncle Wang, rest well when you go back."
Yesterday, the car was drenched, and there were still some medicinal materials left by Bai Qiu and his wife at home, and after handing over the matter of explaining to the villagers to An He, Ding Xuewei shouted that Aunt Zhang Qi'er went back to Zhang's house, and then asked Dahua to send the medicinal materials over for the laborers to boil and drink.
The rain has not stopped since it fell last evening, sometimes big and sometimes small, Aunt Zhang Qi'er, who had been damp all night, had a little runny nose, not to mention Ding Xuewei, who was drenched in a cold heart, and went into the space to take some cold medicine dizzily, and she slept until midnight.
Aunt Zhang Qi'er called her in the evening, but she couldn't open her eyes at that time.
Finding that she was not burning lightly, Aunt Zhang Qi'er hurriedly boiled the medicinal herbs.
This medicine was left for her by Ding Xuewei in the morning, she felt that she didn't need to drink it, so she didn't boil it, who knew that the person who kept saying that she was okay couldn't open her eyes!
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