Farmers have space: open wasteland and set up stalls to farm

Chapter 391 I have an idea
"Auntie, don't look for it, just do it this way, I'll change it when I go back later."

Watching Aunt Lian go to find clothes for himself, Mu Yanchen hurriedly said something to her, and without waiting for Aunt Lian to answer, he opened the door curtain and left the house.

At this time, Lian Youfu had just arrived at the entrance of the stove hall, holding a pipe and pot, watching Mu Yanchen come out of the room, and asked him,
"Did you go to the field?"

"Well, Uncle Yu and the others are busy. I went to help, and it's almost done. I'll be back in a while."

After Mu Yanchen finished answering to him, even Youfu didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and told him,
"Then you go and see first. You will have to go down for a while after watching this day. Go and talk to them, and you will almost all go back! After a while, the rain will rain and you will be drenched. It's not good to get sick later."

"Uncle, don't worry, I'll go and talk to them right away!"

After saying that, Mu Yanchen walked out of the gate, and went back to the mountain to help clean up together.

Hearing the conversation outside the house, even the aunt knew that Mu Yanchen had gone to the mountain, so she stopped complaining and just looked at Lianzhi and complained.
"Look at the yellow mud on the mountain. It's not easy to wash it on your body. Look at the clothes that the child estimated to be wasted."

Even the aunt felt sorry for Mu Yanchen's clothes, and she didn't know how to change them to older ones when it was raining and cloudy. His clothes seemed to be made of good material, and the yellow mud couldn't be washed off, so it was useless.

"It's just some dirt. It will fall off when you wash it later. How can you not wash it off?"

Lian Zhi was leaning on the quilt with a bowl of hot water, watching Aunt Lian say something casually, but Aunt Lian said to her,

"What do you know? The muddy water flowing down from the mountain on rainy and cloudy days can't be washed off by anyone who accidentally rubs it on the trouser legs. It can't be washed off!"

They were not allowed to go to the mountains for a long time, and they all refused to listen to her, even the aunt didn't want to mention this matter, so she watched Lian Zhi give a few words and then left the house.
"It's raining today, so I can't go to the field. You can rest well! I went to the yard to see that the livestock shed was blown away by the wind. I have to put a layer of straw on it to save them from being drenched in the rain. gone."

Looking through the window, I looked at Mrs. Lian busy in the corner of the yard, and then looked at the day when it was going to be overcast again. On this kind of day, I really didn't want to do anything except stay at home and sleep.

They were all busy on the mountain, but she was idle at home. Suddenly thinking of what Aunt Lian said just now, that the yellow mud could not be washed off the clothes, Lianzhi had a bold idea in her heart.

People here usually wash their clothes by tapping them with sticks, or rubbing them on large stones, and then washing them several times and putting them in the sun to dry.

So I wear some old clothes on weekdays, and only take out new clothes to wear when I have something important to do, otherwise I won’t be able to wash off the oil spots on my work and cooking.

Whenever Lianzhi was washing clothes, she thought in her heart that it would be great if there was washing powder. Before that, she just complained and didn't think about it carefully.

At this moment, she feels that although washing powder can't be used, she has seen this ancient method of soap in books before, maybe she can try it herself...

You have to try it to know whether it is successful or not. If it succeeds later, you can make it in large quantities and sell it in the market.

Thinking that this is another considerable income, Lian Zhi giggled happily on the kang
(End of this chapter)