Being fooled by fierce beasts to travel through the beginning is fleeing famine

Chapter 15 Wild Flowers
Qingyan just thought of this, and before she spoke to Chouchou, Chouchou took the initiative to send a voice transmission to her: "Yanyan, otherwise I will go to the mountain to see, I heard that coal can not only make iron, but also there are so many other things in my space. How much gold is there, what if you can also refine gold?"

It was digging the Xiangxiangna gold mine at that time. Although there was a lot of dog's head gold in it, it was considered relatively pure and could be exchanged for money directly.

More of it is still in the state of ore, not the gold that has been refined and purified.

If you want to spend it as money, you have to refine it again.

Although the two of them don't know any refining methods, after all, they haven't been exposed to them. Anyway, there are plenty of gold mines, so you can try it slowly.

And this coal is a good thing at first glance, in case when it will be used, anyway, his space is very empty, no matter how many things can be put down.

It's okay for Qingyan to think about it, after all, she doesn't know how much coal is left in the neighboring village, if it's not enough, maybe she will secretly add some to it.

Of the five men in the village, one remained in the village, in case there was any accident that the women could not cope with.

The other four went to the next village with baskets on their backs.

They walked forward, and Chou Chou also ran towards Meishan with his back foot.

Although it is said that Wangshan runs a dead horse, it looks not far away, but it is not close, and it is really not worrying at the ugly speed, and it is estimated that I will be back at noon.

Lan Hua on the side watched Chou Chou quickly disappear from sight, turned her head to Qing Yan and said, "Sister Xue, your monkey has escaped!"

Qingyan patted her on the shoulder and smiled: "It's okay, it went out to play by itself, and it will be back in a while, little monkeys can't stay idle."

Lan Hua looked at the direction where Chou Chou disappeared, then at Qing Yan, and said no more.

She still thought that elder sister Xue was a fairy, and that monkey might be her spirit beast.

She had seen it by accident. Sister Xue was talking to the monkey. The monkey nodded and shook its head for a while. How could such a psychic monkey be an ordinary monkey.

There is also the supernatural power that can kill Khitan soldiers with one move, except for immortals.

The two looked at their original positions for a while, and Yang Erzhuang who was left behind cleaned up the wheels.

Lanhua looked around, and there was nothing wrong with the two of them now, so she said to Qingyan: "Sister Xue, didn't you say you like wild flowers? May I take you to pick them? It's not far from there, right there behind the slope."

Qingyan looked in the direction she pointed, it was a low slope in the west, it was indeed not very far.

When they got to the top of the dirt slope, they found that the view from the top of the dirt slope was better. On the left was Yangjiaping, and on the right was the so-called neighboring village where Yang Dashan and the others went. Here they could still see the four of Yang Dashan walking that way. .

This seems to be the dividing line separating the two villages.

Qingyan also found that the houses in the neighboring village seemed to be more orderly than the houses in Yangjiaping. There were a few adobe houses that were square like the ones she had seen, unlike the round ones in Yangjiaping.

She asked Lan Hua curiously, "Why do the houses in your two villages have different shapes?"

Lanhua looked in the direction Qingyan pointed, and said: "It was the same before, but later a few families over there worked in the coal mines and earned some money, and they built tiles that were the same as the houses in the town. house."

After hearing Lanhua's words, Qingyan looked over again and took a closer look, and it was true that there were tiles on the roof.

The color is not like the modern red tiles, it is gray, and there is almost no difference from the adobe wall, so she didn't see it for a while.

But she was still a little curious, "Then you can also build that kind of square adobe house here. You can't afford tiles for the roof, so you can just use the current mud and grass roof."

Lan Hua shook her head and said: "My grandma said that if you build that kind of house, you have to use that kind of thicker and straighter wood as purlins, otherwise the mud and grass will collapse.

But the good wood on the mountain is owned by the owner, and it is not something we can cut casually. The only thing we can use is the small tree on this hill. into a dome.

After this is made into a dome, there will be very few incidents where the roof collapses and kills people..."

Qingyan nodded, so it was like this, she really didn't think too much about it, she just thought that they were all adobe houses anyway, they were all the same.

It turns out that when we were really poor, we couldn't even build adobe houses.

Thinking about what my father told her before, in Hong Kong City in the early days, many people from mainland China had no place to live, so they just built shacks on the side of the mountain.

It's the kind that is surrounded by a few wooden boards or snakeskin bags. It is probably even more shabby than this.

That is to say, the climate over there is warm. If it is like the climate here with four distinct seasons, it is estimated that many people will freeze to death in winter.

The two of them walked forward while chatting, continued to go up a little along the dirt slope, and when they went down again, they found a very small mountain depression there.

There are a lot of weeds in the col, some of which are still blooming sporadic small flowers, presumably this is where the orchids are talking about.

Sure enough, Lan Hua said to her: "Sister Xue, look quickly, what I'm talking about is here, now the flowers are all withered, not many, if it's spring, it's all here.

There are yellow, red, purple, and pink ones, which are very beautiful!I will take it back and put it in the house, it smells delicious! "

Qingyan looked at the scattered little flowers and the lush weeds.

It is said to be wild grass, and it seems that there are several kinds of wild vegetables that grandma brought with her.

That's right, it's wild vegetables. There is a kind of yellow flower called Po Po Ding. When spring comes, grandma will take her to the lake next to their alley, get some back and eat with sauce.

She didn't like it very much, and felt that the leaves were a bit harsh and bitter.

But mom and dad and grandparents like to eat it, saying that it will relieve the fire after eating it.

She only knows two or three of them, and one of them is amaranth, which she likes to eat, because it can be fried and eaten, or it can be boiled in boiling water and served cold with garlic, but she doesn't know anything else.

However, because of the season, the poles have grown very tall, and the seeds have already started to be seeded. I guess they can't be eaten, right?She doesn't quite understand this.

I heard Lanhua say: "This, this, this, these are all edible. When we are green in spring, we will get some back and eat them as vegetables. Now the vegetables at home are growing, so no one eats them. It's..."

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