If you want to plant well, the first thing is to make manure.

Fattening, cattle and horses are not as fast as chickens and pigs.

In the afternoon, she simply took people out of the village.

When I came back after dark, the troika was full of eggs.

"Someone will send a big pig tomorrow, grandpa, Ming'er, you can ask someone to repair the pigsty." She hired a lot of workers, and it was not a problem to deploy three or dozens of people.

"You're going to go tomorrow?" Old man Ding pulled back his gaze at the egg in his hand.

Ding Xuewei grinned: "The more poultry, the more fertilizer can be produced." ”

Eight thousand chicken and duck eggs were nothing in Ding Xuewei's eyes, and thirty or forty wild boars didn't look at it, and they were busy for three days when they turned around.

So, when Chen Yu appeared, he was surrounded by the sound of chirping!

"You're really~"

I don't know what to say about Ding Xuewei, I've never seen someone who likes to do it so much.

It's not that no one is available!

Can she do it herself?

"It's not waiting for you to come back." Ding Xuewei was not angry, so she stopped selecting chicken seedlings, got up and washed her hands and took people to the outer courtyard.

The maid in Zhuangzi, the newly bought long-term worker is not good at hatching, for convenience, she directly arranged the hatching room in the backyard of the main courtyard, these days, to be honest, she has a little headache!

Seven or eight thousand chicks and ducks emerge from the shell a day, and the chirping sound can be heard twenty or thirty meters away from the main courtyard.

"I see that the business of the fat powder shop in the city is very good, and the business of the women is very good."

“··· Want to open a fat powder shop with me? "No wonder Chen Yu was surprised, the secret whistle of Yama Gate is the fat powder shop, so he is not afraid of forcing his own people to have no food!

Ding Xuewei shrugged, she was really not afraid.

The goods shipped out of Joyama Town and the border city were sold for a lot of money, and she had been selling medicinal herbs all these times, so if she wasn't afraid of trouble, she would have wanted to take these strongholds.

At present, there are so many medicinal materials in her space that it is no problem to support the manpower in the sect for seven or eight years.

"You just say you want to."

"Yes, how can you not." Chen Yu was a little polite: "What about the others?" ”

Ding Xuewei didn't say much, and after bringing the person back to the lobby, she turned around and went to the wing where she lived and took out four boxes.

Seeing her moving things like this, Chen Yu couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth a few times.

Fat powder, mouth grease, eyebrow powder, incense, women's products that I have never heard of, a box full of formulas.

Then all kinds of hot pot, stewed soup, medicinal food, pastries, candy secret recipes, the format of the aesthetic clothing and ornaments of the people in the capital.

The last box, and the most important one, is the prescription.

It can range from wind-heat fever to tuberculosis and smallpox.

"This!"

Seeing the word smallpox, Chen Yu couldn't be calm anymore, and his increasingly handsome face was not surprised, but panicked.

The forces or countries that can conquer smallpox, what kind of development level it must be?

"Have you been haunted?" The old god Ding Xuewei was drinking tea on the ground.

Chen Yu stared at her for a few seconds and shook his head.

"I haven't been out, turn around, you bring a few doctors." She meant experimenting with others for her to see.

She was so confident, but Chen Yu was not infected at all, her gaze at her changed again and again, and finally said: "There is an outbreak of smallpox in Mocheng, and the scale is not small." ”

Ding Xuewei: "·····"

This news is not only not in the door, but also Yang Lao, who is far away in Mocheng, did not say it, and she also sent a letter to people yesterday.

"I will send this prescription to Mocheng as soon as possible, and as for the test, I will find a way."

Smallpox was at the level of destruction in the ancient world, and it happened to be encountered, and it should be positive.

However, it is not good for those who are bound to die to live longer!

Ding Xuewei wanted to grasp Chen Yu to continue to discuss cooperation, but all kinds of things performed on TV haunted her heart.

With a horizontal heart, a grit of teeth, and make a decision to try one last time.

"Do you have a good doctor in Mexicity?"

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows, so he had a good time.

Ding Xuewei was straightforward: "If there is, I will directly send these prescriptions over and let my master come forward." ”

Yang Lao is rebellious and a little cold-blooded, but he is not the kind of person who prevents others from doing good deeds if he doesn't like it, if this prescription wants to work as quickly as possible, it is the best way to trouble him to get old.

"There is a doctor surnamed Qi in Mocheng, and at the moment he is researching drugs that can delay the onset of smallpox..."

Delaying the time of death of the sick is the only thing that doctors can do at present.

Where is this Qi doctor, how can he find him Chen Yu said, what is not explained is that this doctor surnamed Qi has a close relationship with Bai and Qiu.

Of course, Ding Xuewei didn't ask much.

Since you want to cooperate, you must give absolute trust, and you should not be too careful when he says it.

Soon, Ding Xuewei brought paper and pencils.

The two of them were small and on both sides, and they were in contact with each other's letters and papers, but both of them trusted each other enough, and they didn't take a look at what they shouldn't have, when the two letters were written, Chen Yu then transcribed the secret recipe, and then watched the mountain eagle go away.

Mocheng left Beijing, eight days away, but it only took an hour for Shanying to go out, when the two of them had a contract layer, the opening of stores everywhere, the precautions were negotiated, and the reply came.

Naturally, this one who can reply to the letter as soon as possible is only Yang Lao.

Quite simply, there were just three numbers on the letter: '302'

These three numbers are not well written, but they are very meaningful.

He was always begging for the formula of 302 stainless steel.

As the old saying goes, interlacing is like separating mountains.

In fact, it is more difficult for a master who has studied a subject carefully to break down barriers than a layman who knows nothing about it.

After she sent the base formula of 304 stainless steel to his old man's house, the old man was in a demonic way.

Thanks to the new sales in the supermarket, the salesman's eagerness for this work made him make a detailed record, otherwise, let alone 302, even 304, he would not even want to experiment with it.

"Is Elder Yang in trouble?" Chen Yu couldn't help but lift his heart.

Ding Xuewei turned her head silently: "It's not difficult." ”

What is difficult for his old man, it is difficult for me!

"He'll always deliver letters."

Putting away her emotions, Ding Xuewei turned her mouth and continued the previous topic.

The two talked for a long time, until the sky was completely dark, so long that Old Man Ding asked Old Man Ding to make the food hot again and again, and so long that Old Man Yang asked the mountain eagle who followed him to send a letter of reply.

"Koya!"

Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh.

Ding Xuewei was speechless.

No one expected that Dr. Qi's place of residence would be so close to Mr. Yang, and Mr. Yang was so active in the job of a postman!

The front foot asked Shanying to ask for the 302 formula, and the back foot sent Chen Yu's letter out of the door.

She has reason to believe that this person is urging her to send a secret recipe!

"It's not early, so I'll borrow it for one night." Chen Yu ignored Ding Xuewei's gaze as you hurry up.

Ding Xuewei stared at him for a long time, and finally silently said to Yang Lao in the bottom of her heart, don't scold me, blame your master nephew.

This person was not too simple, and he stayed at Ding's house for a night, and left the next day with all the boxes.

Sending the people away, Ding Xuewei hurriedly entered the space and sent the formula of 302 and 301 to Yang Lao.

If she doesn't send it again, the grumpy old man will have to come back and screw her head! (End of chapter)