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Chapter 8 Preparations
These days are festivals for the villagers.

Everyone didn't expect that Wang Xiaojun would be so willing to take out the polished rice and flour, not to mention the big can of oil.

Originally, Wang Xiaojun was worried that the items he brought had dates on them, but he found a very strange situation, that is, after the items were brought over, the material was the same, but all the packaging disappeared.

For this matter, Wang Xiaojun studied it all night, but no matter how much he studied, he couldn't see what happened. The knowledge in his mind only told him that this was the erasing power of history.

He naturally didn't know what kind of power this erasing power of history was.

In addition, Wang Xiaojun discovered one more thing, that is, his physical condition has improved.

The first time he passed by, he was still so weak. After coming here, he found that his whole body was strengthened, and his whole body was full of strength. It was no longer the kind of situation where he had been hungry for many days and his whole body was weak.

Wang Xiaojun had a feeling that if he let himself pick up the items dragged over this time, he wouldn't have to drag them at all, and he could bring them over by lifting them.

07: 22: 04: 05
07: 22: 04: 04
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Looking at the beating numbers, Wang Xiaojun knew that he still had a little more than seven days to prepare.

The last time it happened suddenly, without any preparation, now Wang Xiaojun has to think about it.

Looking at the people who were working, Wang Xiaojun didn't know how to prepare for this time. This is just a small mountain village, and there is nothing to sell at all.

However, the fact that the old man opened a small shop also gave Wang Xiaojun some inspiration. In fact, mountain products can still be sold.

Judging from the fact that that place has developed into a tourist destination, there are quite a few tourists. If we do something about it, we might be able to make some headway.

While thinking about things, the village head's wife shouted loudly that it was time to eat.

All the people who were working surrounded the past.

Everyone is an honest person, everyone works hard, and now it's time to eat, so they won't be embarrassed.

"Aunt Zhou, what is it today? Why is it so fragrant?"

"Mountain mushroom soup."

"This mountain mushroom, if there is no oil in it, you will scrape your intestines when you eat it. After adding oil, this thing is a good thing!"

"No, I picked so much every year and dried it in the sun. The boys in the family just don't eat it, saying it's not delicious!"

"I added bacon to it today. By the way, I also added more salt. Try it. It's very delicious."

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Everyone has a big bowl, and there are several women serving food for everyone.

Rice with corn and a large spoonful of mountain mushroom broth, everyone ate there quickly with bowls, all of them ate with happiness on their faces.

Wu Xiaojun also had to admire the actions of these women.

At the beginning, Wang Xiaojun thought that the bacon could be fried and eaten, but after they added some mountain products, they ate it in this way, and it tasted better.

Zhou Dashi also took a big bowl and squatted there to eat, looked at Wang Xiaojun and said, "You have to learn to live, the way you eat, you have to eat everything in two days, that's not bad, everyone They all use things like mountain mushrooms to stew into broth, and mix it with rice, and this is considered a good life."

A middle-aged man next to him also said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I've eaten like this. Although we're leaning against the mountains and we've been short of food recently, everyone has been hunting a lot, and they've eaten enough. Mountain mushrooms need to be refueled." Eat, if there is no oil, it is really not very tasty, after a long time of eating, it will cause trouble, and the oil will be gone.”

"Everyone is like this."

At this time, Wang Xiaojun also had some thoughts in his mind, and said: "Uncles, if you trust me, bring me all your mountain mushrooms and other things, and I will help you sell them."

"You?" Everyone looked at Wang Xiaojun in disbelief.

Wang Xiaojun said: "Last time when I was in the city, I felt that I can do some small business now, so I'll try it out. If it works, I'll exchange oil with you, is that okay?"

Oil!
Everyone is not calm now. The mountain goods are just ashes if they are left there, and they dare not eat them at home. They are fragrant when they are made without oil, but they also scrape off the oil. Now Wang Xiaojun is willing to use oil in exchange, which is a good thing .

"Xiao Jun, really?" Someone asked.

"My house has been built, and I can't run away. If it doesn't work, just return your mountain goods. If they are confiscated, I will compensate you."

"You kid really dare to do it, so you're really not afraid of being caught? Wu Laoliu of our village was shot because he was sentenced to speculators."

When this matter was mentioned, many people fell silent.

Naturally, Wang Xiaojun also knew the situation. He was from a village in the past, and he couldn't make it any longer, so he took some pheasants he caught to sell in the city, hoping to exchange for some food when he came back. Quickly ate the gun.

"Don't worry, if you don't believe me, ask the village chief, there are policies in this area, as long as you do it in a hidden way, there will be no problem."

Zhou Dashi said: "There are policies, and the situation in different places is different. It is said that there are still debates on this matter, and the differences are also very big. Xiaojun, the risk of this matter is still very high."

"I don't know how to farm, so I can only go this way. If everyone is willing, let me try it first. This time I only need dried mountain mushrooms."

"Okay, there are quite a few in my house, you can try it." Someone already agreed.

(End of this chapter)