The old village chief raised his head and waved to everyone, very kind.

Who doesn't have an official addiction anymore?

People, the older you get, the more you like to worry, and the more you like to take care of things! This wasteland development team was specially tailored by Qin Zhen for the old village chief.

It is not dangerous in itself, unlike the village guards, who have to fight hard at every turn.

Most of them are inconsequential, but they can't be ignored, which just make the old village chief shine.

"You have three days to think about it, and during this time you can walk around the village, and we will help you build the house first." Qin Zhen said and walked towards the old village chief: "Old village chief, aren't there still some houses in the village that no one lives in?" Let's let them live there first. ”

People are dying in the village every year, don't look at the small fishing village, there are still some empty houses.

The old village chief agreed.

"No problem, that Liu Quan! Take a few people and pack up! ”

"Gotcha!" Liu Quan clapped his hands: "The big guys are coming with me." ”

After the meeting, the displaced people gathered.

"Senior sister, which team are we going to?" The mountains and seas were a little apprehensive.

"Weave, after all, I made up the clothes of the senior brothers in the Taoist temple, and I still have a bit of foundation." Miaoyun Daogu quipped: "What? Could it be that you, a big man, also follow me to weave? ”

"I'm a gentleman! How can you weave cloth? "The mountains and seas are not angry.

"Little Taoist, come to our village guard." Chen Shu raised his voice and laughed: "You have all your strength, don't waste it!" ”

"I'm not going to you!" Shanhai pouted and looked unconvinced: "I'd rather go fishing!" ”

"Hey!" Chen Shu laughed instead of being angry: "If you dare to go fishing, I count you as a kind!" ”

The fishing team is much more dangerous than the village guard.

Shanhai didn't know the inside story, and thought that Chen Shu was provoking him, could he resist his violent temper? immediately sneered, and shouted that he was going to go to Liu Quan to sign up.

I came in a hurry last night, and Miaoyun and the others didn't have time to see more, but today I just had the opportunity to visit the small fishing village.

Unlike other villages, the small fishing village has earthen walls and watchtowers, and the people of the village do not have that desperate and gloomy atmosphere at all, but exude vigorous enthusiasm.

There is a lot of land in the village, and the strangely shaped wooden objects are located in the fields in an orderly manner, and the curtains are pulled to shelter from the wind and the sun; Many women sat on wooden benches, pedaling, talking and laughing.

The silk threads are woven into cloth through wooden wedges, and the warehouse is almost full.

"What's this?"

"It's not the same spinning wheel we've seen before! It's so strange! ”

Miaoyun leaned over to take a look, and asked curiously, "Please ask, what is this?" ”

Liu Juan, who was spinning, raised her head and explained with a smile: "This is a textile machine transformed by Zhen'er, which is specially used for weaving. ”

"Qin Zhen renovated?" Miaoyun was dumbfounded.

Then Qin Zhen doesn't look like he's proficient in the art of woodwork, right? In her impression, aren't all carpenters old men in their seventies and eighties?

"Let's try it, I've used it and said it's good." Liu Juan took the initiative to give up her seat and began to explain the operation method to everyone.

Miaoyun tried to sit down, and under the curious gaze of everyone, she pedaled.

An indescribable feeling of novelty came over me.

"If we join the textile team, we're going to do this every day? Don't do anything else? After reluctantly getting up, Miaoyun couldn't help but ask.

"If nothing else, you have to work four hours a day, and the rest of the time is free to do whatever you want." Liu Juan said.

The accident was mainly due to the number of looms.

At present, textile machines are in short supply, and many people are queuing up to get ready to go to the clock! It's hard to say when these outsiders will be lined up.

"It's only been four hours of work?" The women began to exclaim.

"Don't be too much, this is the rule set by Brother Zhen'er, this textile machine belongs to his family, he has the final say." Liu Yan'er helped on the side and said, "Brother Zhen'er should have told you, right?" Working in our place, you can pack two meals a day, and you can get three cents for four hours. ”

"Huh?!"

The exclamations were everywhere, and even Miaoyun was dumbfounded.

You must know that the bitter slaves in the mountains often work for ten hours every day, and they have no food to eat at every turn, and if they anger the bandits, they have to be beaten!

And here in Qinzhen, not only does it include rice, but also gives rewards!

It's so much better than being a slave!

It's a fairy day!

Is there such a good thing in the world?

"Really?! Little Nier, you can't lie to us! A woman excitedly grabbed Liu Yan'er's hand, afraid that it was just a joke.

Liu Juan quietly pulled the two apart, protected Liu Yan'er behind her, and said gently: "My family never deceives people." ”

She paused and added: "It's just that there are not many textile machines now, and the people in the village are waiting to use them. The sooner you sign up, the more you'll be in line. ”

"Me! I'm signing up! ”

"I'll do it too! I'm going to join the textile team! ”

The women scrambled to push and rub, afraid that they would be late to sign up and not be able to enter the textile team.

Even Miaoyun was moved.

But instead of making a hasty decision, she planned to observe and observe first, and then make a decision after understanding the other teams.

At this time, Li Han and his father came over pushing a wooden cart, which was full of food.

The aroma of the hot steamed buns, the tempting aroma of wild vegetables mixed with the fish, and the mouth-watering aroma, especially the fish oil wrapped on the surface of the fish soup with cauliflower, make these people who have not tasted meat for many days drool.

Don't look at Li Han's father is a slope, cooking is delicious, Qin Zhen specially built him a wooden wheel car, and let him be responsible for the meals of the villagers.

"Oh my God, this meal is so good! They also have fish! ”

"Look at the oil on that soup! Tsk, take a sip and it must be old! ”

"What's this?" Li Han's father grinned: "There was roast rabbit to eat a few days ago, that thing is delicious enough!" These days, the poor people in the village can only eat fish. ”

Listen, is this talking about human language?

Watching Liu Juan and the others put down their work and line up to receive the meal, the happiness and satisfaction on their faces were beyond words.

Miaoyun and the others' hearts quietly changed, and everyone changed from the previous hesitation of the small fishing village to the expectation.

At this moment, the belief in joining the small fishing village is extremely strong!

"Come and get the food." Li Han and his father beckoned to Miaoyun and the others.

"Do we have that too?" Miaoyun was flattered.

"Arranged by the town."

Li Han's father stuffed a steamed bun and a bowl of fish soup into Miaoyun's hand, and the blazing temperature filled the hearts of these people from other villages.

"Although I can't give you meat to eat, the fish soup is enough."

The laughter of children is like a breeze, carefree.

The weaving women sat in groups of three or five, laughing and laughing.

Miaoyun smiled, already making up her mind in her heart.

"What do you call it?"

"Just call me Lao Li."

"Lao Li, I see if your leg has been injured? I know a little bit about medicine, so I might be able to help you see it. ”