136 To meet is to meet

It grows in the sand and gravel and can be eaten, which is simply the most suitable thing to grow in their crescent village!

It's just that even if the villagers have never done farm work, they know that it takes some time to plant something and harvest it, and even if it can be planted, will it be harvested before the heavy snow comes?

Even Uncle Dong had only heard of this thing, and he didn't know how long it would take to plant it and harvest it.

"Uncle Dong really doesn't know!?" When Ning Ning heard this, she seemed a little too excited.

Uncle Dong shook his head and sighed heavily, there was only so much he knew, he could grow and eat.

"Great!" Ning Ning couldn't help but cheer, since they didn't know, then Ning Ning could use the spiritual spring to water it, and if she used the spiritual spring, she would be able to harvest a stubble in five days, and when the time came, no one would doubt Ning Ning, because they didn't know.

But now the villagers who heard this cheer wondered, is this too good?

However, Ning Ning must have a reason for Ning Ning to speak, and everyone couldn't help but forcibly give Ning Ning this sentence in their hearts.

But it won't take long to eat the goat, and the rice and noodles have to be prepared, but they don't have much silver on them, how can this be good?

So the eyes of the person with the active mind fell on the Sang family brothers beside Ning Ning, "The three little brothers of the Sang family, we will definitely help you dig this cave, but can you give us rice and noodles without silver?" ”

Along the way, they all saw how many families the Sang family had, not to mention that the person named Wang Chun sent a carriage of rations before, and later Futai gave them a lot, even without these, the Sang family's rice noodles have never been broken.

Although they didn't see the Sang family's rice noodles when they came here to work, it must be enough, and they should be able to exchange their labor for some rice noodles.

Sang Qingyan thought of this layer, last night he discussed with Sang Qingyu whether to change some rice noodles for the villagers, and Sang Qingyu also agreed, but he looked at the rice noodles at home, even if there were them, it would not be enough for so many people.

Of course, he didn't know that the rice and noodles at home were all cornucopias, which were inexhaustible, not to mention this small crescent village, even if the whole Lianzhou came.

It's just that Ning Ning was worried that his brother would be suspicious, so he occasionally let the mana of the cornucopia fail, so that the rice noodles would be empty, and Sang Qingyu and they naturally didn't feel that anything was wrong, even if they only made up a batch of rice noodles in three or four months, they didn't notice anything abnormal.

Sang Qingyu only regrets now that if he had bought it at the market from the small vendor who had stopped him from selling rice in the first place, he would definitely be able to buy a lot of rice based on the quality of those rice, so he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to give it to the villagers.

Ning Ning heard them talking and blinked, "Brother, do you still want to see that person?" ”

"What? Ningning has a way? As soon as Sang Qingyu heard what Ning Ning meant, it seemed that there was a door.

"Of course, it's just fate, of course Ning Ning can drag his brother's fate with that person." Ning Ning said seriously.

"......" Sang Qingyu understands that there is fate between these people, the so-called encounter is fate, he met a small trader, of course it was fate, but why does this sound awkward?

Even the eldest brother couldn't help but smile and patted him on the shoulder, "That's right, it's fate." ”

Ning Ning and Sang Qingqiao were stunned by the laughter, what was my brother laughing at? Did Ning Ning say anything funny just now?

But at the moment, Ning Ning hasn't brought the fate of the small trader over, and Sang Qingyu has no choice but to say: "I'm afraid our own rice and noodles are not enough, so let's give everyone silver these days, and when the market opens in a few days, I will go to the town to buy rice noodles and share them with everyone, how about it?" ”

"Good!" When the villagers saw Sang Qingyu promised, they would definitely not lie to them, "Brother Sang family don't worry, we won't take your rice and noodles in vain, we will definitely work hard!" ”

"Yes, you can rest assured."

In fact, the villagers all know in their hearts that the Sang family is a kind person, just like this snow, Ning Ning can not say anything at all, if not, their Sang family can naturally hide in the cave, and there is enough rice and flour and dry food, and it is not a big deal for them whether it snows or not.

Now that I have said it, the Sang family has a heart to help, of course, they will not save them if they die, so they want to help them, who are poor and white.

This is not their responsibility in the final analysis, since the Sang family has taken on it now, of course the villagers can't let the Sang family down.

As soon as they said this, the villagers immediately took the initiative to work, and the Sang brothers asked them if they could help other than rations and residences, and they shook their heads one after another, learning Ning Ning's words to the fullest.

"Ning Ning said, the underground is very warm, I think although we don't have many clothes, it should be enough, don't you see that when we dig caves in the past few days, we are only wearing a single coat?"

Sang Qingyan said that they expected that the villagers were shy and inconvenient to speak, and the villagers were afraid that since they had already asked the Sang family to help with rice noodles, they were afraid that it would be difficult to speak in other aspects.

Since this is the case, Sang Qingyan said that it is inconvenient for them to ask, and to put it bluntly, they are afraid that the villagers will be embarrassed.

After arguing and shouting for a while, only Ning Ning and Pan Yang were left, and then Uncle Dong was left.

Uncle Dong was still holding the bag of goat potatoes in his hand, and when he turned around, he asked Ning Ning, "Ning Ning, let's go and plant this goat together, okay?" ”

He thought that Ning Ning, a half-grown child, couldn't grow a goat potato, and the hoe was a head taller than her, so he offered to join him, and he also wanted to see how Ning Ning would grow this goat.

Unexpectedly, Ning Ning shook his head, "Don't go now, Ning Ning should go to drive the pigs at the right time!" Does Uncle Dong want to go with Ning Ning? ”

"Pig herding?" Uncle Dong knows that this pig manure is a good fertilizer, but the soil here is all sand and gravel, and it will not work, and if the pig manure is poured directly, I am afraid that the sheep and taro will be burned to death.

"That's right, Ning Ning calculates." Ning Ning said, really snapped his fingers, and said after a while: "The day after tomorrow, you can plant the potato the day after tomorrow?" ”

"The day after tomorrow!? Could it be that Ningning, what do you know about the best time to plant the goat? Uncle Dong was surprised, and when he saw that she was so sure, he was also curious.

"No, it's not." Ning Ning shook his head, "Pan Yang said, the day after tomorrow they are free, they can go to drive the pigs for Ning Ning, in that case, Ning Ning can go to plant potatoes." ”

"...... "That's it!?" Uncle Dong couldn't help but be a little disappointed, the child is still a child after all, and he doesn't know how to farm at all! It seems that what Ning Ning said before that planting goat potatoes was wrapped around her was just a child's joke, and those villagers really believed it!?

Stupidity! Stupid!