Chapter 106 Preparations
"Erya is here." Wu Qiuyu was leading the women in the village to knead vegetable balls at the corner of the dam, and when he saw her, he couldn't help but smile.

The other women also greeted her warmly, and Xu Wenfeng nodded in response.

"Erya, would you like to try the vegetable dumpling made by my aunt? There is jerky in it." Qiaoju lived in her house before, so she knows that she likes to eat.

Xu Wenfeng smiled: "Okay."

"You child, haven't you eaten so late?" Wu Qiuyu saw her eating a fist-sized vegetable ball in two or three bites, and thought she was busy working on a hungry stomach. His man often talked to her about it. And the food is Erya's work: "Wait a minute, Auntie will get you something warm to eat."

Everyone on the bazi was extremely busy, Xu Wenfeng didn't have the nerve to cause trouble: "Auntie, no need, I'm not very hungry."

"If you're not very hungry, you're just hungry." Wu Qiuyu stuffed Qiaoju with the pot of wild vegetables in her hand, got up and said, "There is a ready-made fire on the dam, and it's easy. Auntie will cook some meat porridge for you, which happens to be a little braised in the water." , it’s good to go with porridge.”

Qiaoju put her arms around the pot and put it on her lap, while nimbly holding the vegetable ball, she said, "That's right, it doesn't take much, all the pots and pans that I want to take away have been moved to the dam, and everything is ready-made .”

"Yes, Erya, you are just at the age of growth, so you don't want to be hungry." The women next to you also echoed.

The boys in their family all went up the mountain with Xu Wenfeng, and all the boys praised Erya very much, not to mention Erya's care for them.

Counting forward, if it wasn't for Erya's great help in the corvee matter, I would have wanted to escape, but I couldn't escape. Several families were willing to leave their children and run away like this. Besides, all the young and middle-aged people in the village were arrested. After serving corvee, can a group of old and weak women and children survive if they run out?
I'm afraid I'll be swallowed alive!
There is also the matter of pesticides. Although the food was not kept due to waterlogging in the end, Erya's contribution cannot be erased because of this.

Most of the men, women and children in Yantan Village have a good impression of her.

Leaving aside those things, the salt in the vegetable dumpling in his hand was obtained by Erya with great difficulty. If they can't eat salt, they don't have the strength to hurry.

If I really want to count Erya's kindness to Yantan Village, I can't count them all at once.

Xu Wenfeng felt warm in his heart when he heard everyone's words of concern.

Later, Wu Qiuyu brought a bowl full of meat porridge, Xu Wenfeng thanked him, and walked around the dam with the bowl to eat.

Almost all the villagers gathered here, and they were very busy. Except for the kneading vegetable balls, there was a group of old people cooking cassava and yam eggs diagonally opposite.

Steam the yam and cassava until soft, let it cool and crush it, sprinkle some salt and vegetable granules, and knead it into balls the size of glutinous rice balls. This is a staple food for young children and the elderly.

There is a group of people at the bottom who are smoking and drying the meat. This batch of meat is the last to be hunted, and it has not been smoked and dried on the mountain.

All the strong men in the village gathered at the end of the dam, picking up the kudzu roots, milling and filtering them. This batch of kudzu roots was exactly the few thousand catties of kudzu roots harvested by Xu Wenfeng and Wu Manguan in the mountains.

So much, if she is alone, it may take a few months, so she simply contributed all of it.

Enough to keep them busy all night long.

One hundred catties of kudzu root can produce about 12 catties of noodles, and more than 3000 catties can produce about 400 catties of noodles. Xu Wenfeng plans to ask for ten or twenty catties, which is enough for occasional relief, and the rest is considered labor costs for the villagers.

She doesn't rely on this for food, but the villagers are different.The same thing has different values ​​in the hands of different people.

Xu Wenfeng was carrying a bowl, wherever he went, no matter how busy everyone was, they would find time to talk to her, and after walking around, they would finish a bowl of rice.

Xu Wenfeng took the empty bowl and went to the old crowd: "Grandma, you go back and rest, I will call Qiu Ling to replace you later."

The day after tomorrow, we will start our journey, and we will be exhausted. In the end, either the old man will resist, or it will fall on the younger generation like them.

Feeling the care from her granddaughter made the old lady very useful, and said with rare kindness: "No need, this work is not tiring, but you have been busy all day, go back and rest."

Xu Wenfeng looked up at the sky, isn't the sun going to come out from the west tomorrow?

The old lady's concern for her granddaughter is a little bit, but the main reason is because of Xu Wenfeng's relationship. Now that the old lady is among the elderly, that is definitely a matter of opinion.

The identity has been lifted up, I understand.

So, watching this girl's movies now is much more pleasing to the eye.

In the final analysis, neither of them had any sincerity.

The old lady didn't want to go back, and Xu Wenfeng couldn't resist: "Okay, then take it easy, if you feel uncomfortable, just rest."

"I'm going back."

"Go back, go back." The old lady Fupi waved her hands carelessly, then turned her head and went to instruct the old women to make balls again.

Those who said they were going home went straight to the other side of the river.

Just then, Lizheng winked at her several times, implying that everything that should be moved has been moved to the grove on the other side, so hurry up and cast your spells.

After entering the woods, Xu Wenfeng was startled.

Without him, the open space under the tree was so full that there was no place to set foot.

Dustpan, steamer, hoe, kang table, jars of sauerkraut, large and small vats, pots and pans. Everything in the farmhouse is here. Xu Wenfeng laughed. I am afraid that the house has been emptied?

Xu Wenfeng put it away all the way, and with the help of the moonlight, he saw a large pile of furniture buckled under a big iron pot, and burst out laughing.

Only her family and Li Zheng's family in the whole village have a large iron pot. Iron is a pipe product, so it is naturally expensive.

Most of the villagers use earthen pots, and those who are more affluent buy small iron pots. They can’t afford oil to fry vegetables anyway. If they paste cakes, they stick them directly on the stove wall made of clay.

Li Zheng still really dislikes integrity in his mouth, saying that he can't let go of his homeland, but his actions conform to his subconscious mind.

Li Zheng's act of evacuating his entire home had subconsciously accepted her proposal of relocating.

Not planning on coming back.

The item was half received, and the screen popped up suddenly.

【Ahhhhhhh, you devil! ! ! 】

The dimly lit grove suddenly glowed with a faint blue light, which was very scary. Xu Wenfeng was not happy: "You elusive ghost, do you know that this will scare me?"

[Quickly remove the filth!Otherwise, I will curse you in the name of my way! 】

It turned out that some very diligent and thrifty housekeepers mixed the night incense barrels with the supplies that had just been collected.

Xu Wenfeng didn't think so. Isn't it normal for people to eat whole grains and excrete the reincarnation of five grains? As for making such a fuss?

And curse me, effusion guy.

"Curse one and let me see. You'd better pray that it will work and kill me with one blow. Otherwise, as long as I have breath, see if I don't catch you and put you in the cesspit for composting."

Jijiu was sluggish.

(End of this chapter)

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