To say that although these three sets of olive green clothes were not new, they were not torn, why did Fang Yuan put patches on them.

In fact, it is very simple, he just wants others to think that he is a torn clothes, at least it looks like a torn clothes, if the clothes are not torn, who will sew patches on them.

Fang Yuan couldn't help it! Not only a few pieces of olive green, but even the new clothes he had just made had to be like this.

It's just that there is no other color of fabric now, so I will put it aside first, and then add patches when these olive green clothes are worn out.

The reason why Fang Yuan is like this, there is another consideration, that is, the fabrics used for the newly made clothes are only available on the woolen mill's side, and wearing them is easy to arouse the suspicion of others.

This was something he hadn't thought about before, but now that he's got these three sets of olive green, there's no problem.

Of course, cotton clothes are meant to be worn, and they are worn in it anyway, and others can't see them.

As far as the weather is concerned, I can't wear it yet, because it's not just olive green that has been ripped off the three guys, but also sweaters.

It took Fang Yuan one night to sew all the patches onto his clothes, including the sweater inside, which was also patched one by one.

It's just that the patches on the sweater are relatively large, and they are only on the exposed parts.

Time is tight, and he doesn't sew very well, it looks like a treasure clothes, to put it bluntly, the kind of clothes that Hanako just wants to wear.

Isn't that exactly what he wants?

If it was in his previous life, he would have to wash the clothes worn by others before wearing them, but now, he can't care so much.

Fang Yuan picked up a shirt that looked relatively clean, put it on his body, then put on a sweater, and finally put on the olive green that was full of patches.

As for the remaining two sets, he was going to wash them before putting them on, not to mention, wearing these clothes, it felt really warm.

Because the three guys are older than him, of course the clothes are a little bigger, such as the trouser legs and sleeves are a little longer.

This is not a problem at all, Fang Yuan is still growing his body, besides, if he grows, he can just roll it up, anyway, it is not very long.

In this way, it looks more like a Hanako who asks for rice, because how can Hanako wear just the right clothes, and it's not like what to wear.

It was almost dawn, and after getting himself some food, Fang Yuan came out of the vegetable cellar, and then began to look for bricks in these broken walls.

The bricks here are basically half-cut bricks, and it is estimated that all the bricks have been picked up! Even if they are half-cut bricks, they are all relatively small ones.

But this didn't matter to Fang Yuan at all, it took three days for Fang Yuan to pick up a large pile of broken bricks.

There was no sand and cement, so Fang Yuan used soil, dug some clay soil from the reeds, and added some loess, but it was a wall.

The house that Fang Yuan wants to build is very small, only two cents long and about one meter and a half wide, anyway, this house is only used to cover up the vegetable cellar, and there is no need to build it that big at all.

Another three days have passed, and the house finally has some rudiments, and the house is not high, only about one meter and a half.

There are no beams on it, it's just some messy wooden stick sheds on it, no way, he wants to get the beams, but he can't get it!

But it was already very strong, and although there were no beams, he used more sticks!

Then a layer of reeds was laid on top, and after the reeds were laid, a layer of mud was pasted on top, and then another layer was laid, and then another layer of mud was laid.

In the end, a total of five or six layers of reeds were laid on it, but there was no way, there were no tiles, so only a few more layers of reeds could be laid, so that even if it rained, it would not be able to get wet.

Although the house is relatively small, the walls are very thick, about forty centimeters, this is Fang Yuan's worry that the house will collapse, in that case, he will be buried in the vegetable cellar.

In addition, there was a reason why Fang Yuan made the house so small, he was afraid that a homeless man would come and occupy it.

The house is only two meters long and one meter five wide, but the walls are forty centimeters thick, so two meters long becomes one meter two, and one meter five wide becomes seventy centimeters.

This is talking about the space in the house, such a large space, it is estimated that a child of such a size can live in the circle below.

It's hard for adults to even curl up inside, let alone live.

After the house was finished, Fang Yuan got him another door, the door was very small, the door he left was small, as long as he could come out and go in by himself.

The reason why Fang Yuan worked so hard to build this small house was because winter had arrived, and it could snow at any time.

It's okay now, you can camouflage the mouth of the cellar, but when it snows, no matter how you disguise it, it will leave traces.

With this small room, there is no problem, you don't need to worry about this anymore when you come out and go in, just camouflage the inside.

After getting these, Fang Yuan began to get the reed flower, he lived next to the reed swing, and the reed flower thing could be said to be as much as there were.

In less than an hour, Fang Yuan covered the house with a thick layer of reed flowers, and tied some to the lid of the vegetable cellar.

In this way, when he enters the vegetable cellar, it looks as if it has been laid out, and no one will notice anything.

A small nest where it is difficult to get in and out, and no one will come in to see it, because from the outside, it is just some reed flowers, and nothing else.

At this time, Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, there was no problem with the place to live, the next thing was to let himself eat well.

At this time, it was so easy to eat well! This required Fang Yuan to find a way.

It's impossible to eat meat, don't say that he doesn't have a meat ticket, even if he does, he doesn't dare to buy it, and even if he dares to buy it, he may not be able to buy it.

But it's not that there is no other way, no, just after noon, Fang Yuan set off with a basket in his hand.

In the easternmost part of the reeds, more than a kilometer away from the place where Fang Yuan lived, there was a big blister, which was said to be a big blister, but it was actually a lake.

During this period of time, Fang Yuan had already turned around the reeds, and he was going to come here today to get himself something to make a tooth sacrifice.

On the north side of the lake there were quite a few trees, and they were large trees, and one of them was crooked, and it was crooked to the side of the lake.

After coming here, Fang Yuan took out the prepared straw rope and tied it to the handle of the basket, and then climbed onto the tree.

Soon Fang Yuan reached the top of the lake, and at this time, Fang Yuan took out a piece of hair cake from his arms, crumpled the hair cake and put it in the basket.

Then loosen the rope little by little, and when the basket just entered the water, Fang Yuan stopped putting the rope, he wanted to soak the hair cake thoroughly.

The cake can only sink down if it is soaked through, sink into the basket, and now put it down directly, and the cake is floating on the water, and it doesn't float away!

It was only a few minutes!The fat cake slowly sank, and at this time, Fang Yuan only put the rope little by little.

Of course, the reason why the basket could sink into the water was because Fang Yuan had already placed two half-cut bricks in the basket, otherwise the basket would not have been able to sink at all.

Sensing that it was almost there, Fang Yuan stopped loosening the rope and then tied the rope to the trunk of the tree.

Of course, he wouldn't wait in the tree, because it would take a while, so after tying the rope, Fang Yuan came down from the tree.

After coming down, Fang Yuan took out the yellow eel hook, put earthworms on it, and began to look for holes by the lake.

There are a lot of holes, but I haven't encountered a single yellow eel, too, it is estimated that these holes have not been patronized by many people before.

It was already his luck to catch one last time, but this time it was bad luck, until about four o'clock in the afternoon, the basket was put in for almost two hours, and Fang Yuanmao didn't see a single one.

And at this time, Fang Yuan was going to collect the basket.

When he came to the place where the basket was placed, Fang Yuan climbed up again, but this time he climbed very carefully, he was afraid that the tree would shake.

His worry was completely unnecessary, such a big tree, with his small body, it was impossible for the tree to shake.

Crawling to the place where the rope was tied, Fang Yuan quickly pulled the rope up, and when the basket left the water, the bottom of the basket was full of dense small fish and shrimp.

Although I don't know how many, it is estimated that there is at least more than half a catty, which makes Fang Yuan very happy.

Untie the rope, carry the basket down from the tree, throw the two half-cut bricks in the basket on the ground, and run back.

There are so many small fish and shrimp, enough to give him a tooth sacrifice.

After going back, Fang Yuan took out two lunch boxes, and then began to clean these small fish and shrimp.

The number is far more than Fang Yuan's estimate, and there are fewer shrimps, but the small fish alone is more than half a catty.

After washing, Fang Yuan returned to the hut, closed the door, and entered the vegetable cellar.

It is said that these small fish and shrimp are better fried, but Fang Yuan is not so luxurious, and oil is a very expensive thing.

Fang Yuan first fried the shrimp and put it in a lunch box, then directly poured the small fish into the pot, added water, and put a little salt, he was going to boil a pot of fish soup.

After finishing this, Fang Yuan didn't burn the fire, but made some cornmeal and white flour to reconcile, and after reconciling the noodles, Fang Yuan burned the fire.

Then he made the noodles into a ball and pasted them around the pot, yes, Fang Yuan was going to make some pasted cakes in order to save trouble.

After ten or so minutes, the aroma of fish soup wafted out, Fang Yuan was not adding firewood, this was a small fish, and it didn't need to be boiled for long at all.

After the fire was naturally extinguished, Fang Yuan opened the lid of the pot, dipped it from the oil bottle with chopsticks, and then stirred it in the fish soup.

The fish soup had already boiled white, Fang Yuan couldn't wait to taste it, it was still delicious and delicious.

I hurriedly filled a lunch box, then took a sticky cake from the edge of the pot and began to eat.

While eating fish soup and sticky cakes, he also pinched a shrimp from another lunch box to eat, Fang Yuan's heart was so beautiful!

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