Little people don't know how to cry when they cry.

Wanyi shuddered for a moment, and choked too.

The two sisters looked at Ding Xuewei with the same gaze at the moment.

It's the fear and wonder of seeing Satan coming.

Ding Xuewei was impatient when she opened her mouth.

His eyes were cold, and his voice was three degrees lower.

"Let's go. Run with me. ”

The two little girls didn't want to run, but the image of Ding Xuewei, a villain, was too deep.

Her face was gentle and jealous, not to mention her cold face.

Tacitly, the two little girls glanced at each other, and then twitched and followed.

Yiren, who thought that he had to use some force, frowned twice.

It was good to see a little charming eyes, and it flashed.

are all masters who bully the weak and are afraid of the hard, no wonder she was asked to come forward just now.

Ding Xuewei, the new owner, not only refreshed her attitude in front of Yang Lao again and again, but also reshaped her appearance in front of outsiders again and again.

The more you get in touch with it, the more you can understand Yang Lao's choice.

After a moment of thought, the Yiren became more and more curious about the new master.

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"It's, what's wrong?"

After packing up the house, Bai Xiang, who went to his own field, met Ding Xuewei and a few people at the intersection.

Subconsciously, she also thought that something was wrong.

Ding Xuewei was sweating and didn't say anything, and Wanyi Wanxin was still full of tears.

Wanxin is the most exaggerated, snot bubbles are one after another.

That's pitiful, and if she exaggerates a little more, she will feel distressed.

"It's okay, get some exercise." Ding Xuewei said breathlessly.

Bai Xiang was speechless for a while: "You don't have enough things to do every day?" ”

"No." Ding Xuewei motioned for someone to walk forward: "There is someone." ”

She is not afraid of money, as long as there are people, she can have food delivered to her mouth.

It can be said that one sentence made Bai Xiang speechless.

“··· How are your chickens and ducks laying eggs? The sharp decline in our family, I don't know if it's because of the weather, or if I'm scared..."

The poultry shed where the Bai family keeps their cubs is built at the back, all wooden.

During the earthquake, there was a deviation, but it did not collapse, and the poultry inside were affected, and some of them ran away, but not much.

And in line with everyone's desire to make more money, the Bai family not only feeds the hatched cubs on the Xiao family's side, but also raises some large goods.

According to past experience, chickens and ducks have fewer eggs after autumn.

"My mother said that now I eat well, and I can't lay eggs in the cold winter, but these days I don't think something is right, and I feel a lot less all of a sudden."

“··· I didn't pay much attention to it, but it's better to have less, and in the coming spring, it might be bigger. Ding Xuewei slowed down.

glanced back, saw the two little girls crying and chirping to follow, and said to Bai Xiang: "The price of spring cubs should not be very good, at that time, selling eggs, larger ones are always more popular." ”

“··· So, do we have to take advantage of the winter months to raise more hens? "The white fragrance of clear eyes dripping.

Catch the point all at once.

Eggs are easy to sell, and it is good to have more eggs, and now the people of Fengcheng Mansion are thinking about picking up and selling seafood without a book.

I'm afraid that this winter poultry will not be easy to sell!

"It's just right."

"How many cubs are there now?" Ding Xuewei asked.

She remembers that a few days before the earthquake a group of cubs hatched.

The previous batch was shipped by Qin Pozi in less than half a month.

"Grandma Qin didn't come?"

"Came, came a few days ago, when I came over, I said to take half, my mother asked about the situation, and learned that she was going to take it back and sell it slowly, so she refused her, this time the number is more than seven thousand, she is counting half is more than three thousand." Bai Xiang didn't have any headaches: "I dried a lot of dried earthworms before, and during this time, with sweet potato leaves, I also dealt with it, but it got old in a few days." ”

"Then divide the seedlings first." Ding Xuewei stopped: "The dried earthworms in the hands of each family can last for a few days, and the cultivation of earthworms is also good these days." ”

"I'm thinking about borrowing it first, I'm already adjusting the production of earthworms, but it's cold and the reproduction is slow, so I can't use earthworms completely this month. If you say so, you will give the seedlings to everyone when you turn around. Bai Xiang said what he had in mind.

Ding Xuewei wanted to put it badly, the greenhouse is not in a hurry, it is good to be able to continue the sweet potatoes, and she is a little moved to see Bai Xiang who loves life like this.

"I'll go back to sulfur rubber, and when I turn around, you ask Uncle Bai to come over and help... Let's see who is loose in their hands, and call a few people. ”

Everyone is really busy, there are many avoidances of rubber, although the test shed is placed, but the village people do not have many mouths, to this day, I know what the greenhouse is for, the second crop of wild vegetables is gratifying, and the old village chief and the size of the flower.

"Sister Bai Xiang, don't be in such a hurry, it's not too late to go back." Ding Xuewei said that she could come back in the afternoon.

She can speak, and she's the one who isn't in a hurry.

Although Bai Xiang nodded, after Ding Xuewei led the people back, she immediately went to find her father.

Ding Xuewei boiled the hot sulfur glue water here, and Uncle Bai called Uncle Xiao and a few other men to come over.

People are coming, so naturally there is no reason to turn back.

"Uncles, you wear this."

Handing the previously prepared strips of cloth to a few people, Ding Xuewei led them to make a sealed bamboo cover while leading them to sulfur glue.

With previous experience, how to vulcanize safer and faster, Ding Xuewei has figured out a set of standards.

Sulfur cold soaking is not so severe in taste, and the odor release is mainly temperature.

And when the temperature exceeds 80 degrees, the raw rubber will melt.

No, after the hot water is ready, add the mashed sulfur powder, add the film for another minute when the sulfur smell comes out, and close the lid.

The pungent smell of sulphur may leak out of the less delicate bamboo lid, but the scale of this silk pulling is not as serious as that of an open bucket.

"Let's do it first, there's no bucket."

After vulcanizing 20 barrels and 100 tablets in a row, Ding Xuewei shouted to people to retreat beyond the air pollution range: "It will take some time, let's go and draw water." ”

In Ding Xuewei's view, only greenhouses are not enough to support the best breeding environment for earthworms.

So, she thought of hot water.

And there is no need to change the way of the glue that has been cold sulfur, so there is no need to tinker with the cold sulfur.

"Uncle Bai, do you have any dried bamboo at home?"

Bai Shu nodded: "Yes, I thought about expanding the chicken and duck shed before, and I cut a lot." ”

Bamboo is easier to obtain than wood.

Although the service life of bamboo is not as long as that of wood, it is convenient and fast to build.

When he wanted to expand, the first thing that came to his mind was bamboo.

"I'm going to push it, but in the village, I didn't take it."

"Uncle Bai." Ding Xuewei hurriedly shouted: "You go to the wooden house, you don't need too much, twenty or thirty is enough." ”

Xiao Ning and the others made bucket lids out of fresh bamboo, and when she asked, they all thought they wanted to continue, but they didn't want them to be bad.

"Not here?" The white tree that stopped subconsciously exited.

Ding Xuewei shook her head: "No, this glue has to be vulcanized for a while, take advantage of this time, let's go and build the scaffolding and connect the hot water pipes." ”

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