"Miss, no one in the village should wear boots."

"If you want to find it, you can only go to the officials and them."

The two little girls spoke at the same time, but they said differently.

Ding Xuewei glanced at Ling Shan first, and then turned to Qingyin.

It is really impossible to have boots in the village, and Chu He and the others are really the only choice.

"It's a little bit of a little thing that doesn't bother them."

I didn't tell the yamen about rubber before, but I wanted to make a film selfishly.

Regardless of whether the rubber will eventually be requisitioned, she will make the film first.

Ding Xuewei can have such an idea, and if she does it, she is prepared.

Plastic bottles appeared in Kaixian, and rubber was found not far from the county, which is not to let the world understand what is the difficulty of the plastic bottle making process?

She knows that she doesn't have additives to make hard plastics such as plastic bottles, and she doesn't want to have them, at most, she makes waterproof clothing and film.

Ding Xuewei had already figured out a series of possible unexpected responses, and it didn't matter much if she would go to Chu He, it was a big deal to move the test site from the village to the mansion.

However, she was uncomfortable in the mansion, and those who were in the opposite position to Tang Ming and the others made her not want to touch them at all.

"Are there any new shoes?" With a turn of her eyes, Ding Xue asked again.

The shoes she wore were muddy, and the washed uppers softened the frizzy fabric, and she didn't want to layer them again!

She is a very good person, she is never stingy with what she should give, and the two little girls not only have new shoes that they have not wore, but also new clothes that have not been worn.

"Yes."

The two replied neatly.

Look at the old clothes, and then look at the changes in her face before and after, what the new shoes are used for, both of them have a good idea in their hearts.

However, she wanted it, and neither of them hesitated.

Wow, the two little girls ran back to the room, and in a moment, two pairs of identical new shoes appeared in front of Ding Xuewei.

This time Ding Xuewei did not slowly glue layer by layer, but immersed the shoes back and forth in the glue and drained the excess, of course, the four shoes were each covered with four thin layers of glue.

"Put it on and run around the cabin."

In the incomprehensible gaze of the two little girls, Ding Xue explained slightly: "Walk and run and jump as usual." ”

The two little girls walked around and ran twice as she asked, and then went to climb a pile of lumber.

When Yang Lao appeared with a wild donkey on his shoulder, what he saw was two little girls standing, and Ding Xue squatted slightly at the feet of the two of them and turned over and over to see the picture of the two people's shoes and feet.

Old Yang didn't have much kindness on his face, and the gentleness that Ding Xuewei saw for the first time seemed to have been consumed by her, an unscrupulous apprentice.

Not only are the children in the village a little afraid of him, but even the old village chief is very restrained in front of him.

The first time the two little girls saw him, their eyes shrank, and then they reminded Ding Xuewei timidly.

Ding Xuewei was engrossed in analyzing the toughness and stickiness of the raw rubber of each thickness, and she didn't have time to pay attention to the small movements of the two little girls until the two approached and the two had to salute.

"Elder Yang."

"Elder Yang."

Timidly, the two little girls greeted each other.

It was this twisting, pinching, cringing and cowering action that made Yang Lao look down on Ding Xuewei more and more.

When Ding Xue turned his head slightly and accidentally threw down the wild donkey, he toe a little and kicked the person who was already twisting down.

Ding Xuewei, who swooped out, was speechless.

Anyway, she has also seen other people's masters feel sorry for their apprentices, and when she comes here, this master is the enemy, the kind that can't get by without kicking her for a day.

Ding Xuewei didn't bother to bother with him, and after a speechless sweep, her eyes fell on the dead donkey.

"Can you still hunt?"

No wonder she was surprised, in the past six months, the number of arrests in the range of Fucheng Zhili has been amazing, and in the past three months, even the headhunters of Bazhen Building have lost their relationship with these big guys.

She just stuck on the ground diagonally, without any concern for herself, and Yang Lao was quite bored and let go.

The two little girls were very discerning, and when they saw people walking towards the wooden house, they hurriedly went to help Ding Xuewei.

Ding Xuewei could see that the two of them were afraid of Yang Lao, and she didn't embarrass them, so she got up and followed Yang Lao, fetched water to clean him, made tea and set snacks.

"Master, you see, we have raised wild asses very well..."

"What's the matter?" Yang Lao unceremoniously interrupted Ding Xuewei and directly cut off her thoughts.

This girl is getting more and more inches, and she didn't dare to command herself when she opened the county, and now, she doesn't blink her eyelids when she commands.

"The major general's idea is to hit Lao Tzu."

Ding Xuewei wanted to say a few more words, but looking at his face, it was basically hopeless.

Shrugging, she gave up.

"It's not too early, I'm looking for someone to deal with it."

I didn't help pinch my shoulders, I didn't hammer my legs, and the snacks on the table and the delicious plate were taken away.

Her revenge-like action didn't make Yang Lao feel uncomfortable, but instead made the corners of his straight mouth slightly curl up.

"The tea from before is gone?"

Ding Xue paused slightly down the steps, turned around and carried the freshly brewed tea away.

In Yang Lao's raised eyebrows and staring, she made another pot.

"Before."

Her so-called cui bud is just ordinary green tea, prepare the rest for Ding Lao Wu, and come back all the way, brewing it for the two old people.

Today, I wanted to get some news from his old mouth, so I took Biluochun to the old man when I made tea.

Ding Xuewei's purpose in employing people is too strong, and if she changes someone, she may expel her unfilial apprentice from the school.

However, her dissatisfaction and anger were right on Yang Lao's appetite.

"Don't want to eat meat too?" Elder Yang asked gloomily.

Ding Xue poured tea on the table on the side and drank it.

"It's not bad to eat or not."

"Bring it to Lao Tzu." Yang Lao lit the table, his eyes cold.

While spreading out the mats, the two little girls who prepared the knives in the basin were terrified.

"You're always fickle." Ding Xue put down the teacup slightly lazily.

There is no idea of bringing the teapot to the past.

Yang Lao saw that she dared so much, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened again.

"I heard that a batch of new materials came from the yamen."

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"I haven't done it for a long time, Lao Tzu's hand is really itchy."

Ding Xue was slightly full of black lines.

Copper and iron are strategic materials, and blacksmiths everywhere not only have to record all the iron tools going out, but also have to go to the yamen to wholesale this raw material!

This old man, he doesn't have any discipline, and he doesn't know how to blush when he steals things!

He's a threat, a threat to the red fruit.

Giving a dirty hat to himself, Ding Xuewei didn't doubt that this person would not be able to do it.

After pouting her lips twice, she burst into laughter, and sent the teapot and snacks back without smiling.

The small hand that was clenched into a fist fell on Yang Lao's shoulder with the appropriate weight.

"What do you want to eat today, Master?"

"Whatever."

The old man drank tea and ate snacks quite leisurely.

Ding Xuewei gritted her teeth behind his back, and then called the two little girls to call their parents.

The rubber was still melted in the basin, and she pretended to hammer the back of Yang Lao, she found an excuse to tinker with herself, dealing with donkey meat, and cooking rice were all done by the Xia and Zhang families.

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...

(End of chapter)