Villager of Daming

Chapter 17 Desiring to grow something else called salt water (second update)
Shi Si took the money to buy sheep. He recalled that when he was buying livestock earlier, the villager named Hanhan pointed to a sheep and said three times that it was a good sheep, hehehe!
That sheep 260 characters, these in my hand...

He skillfully draws copper coins quickly with his hands, and he knows how much it is in a dozen interest, 860 wen.

"Village guard!" He shook his head and went to buy the 260 Wen sheep.

Turning around, I looked for a shop selling mutton soup in the market, called someone, and threw the other party [-] yuan.

The other party understood that killing a sheep, normally speaking, if you ask someone to kill a sheep, you have to leave half of the sheep in the water, regardless of the pot and fire.

The city secretary gave me [-] Wen. It is estimated that the vinegar and salt are also from my own store. The money is a bit low, what should I do?Stand up!
People in the village are not in a hurry to eat anymore, they have to wait, even two hours later.

When the city secretary came back, he arranged for people to help feed the animals. There was fodder on the carts in the village, otherwise they would have to spend money to buy it here.

After a while, he called six people over and shared the money.

"Give me 150 Wen, ask Lao Huang to clean up the sheep and flowers for [-] Wen, each of you will get [-] Wen, and I will get [-] Wen."

As the secretary said, he rolled it down and handed it to someone. The other party threw his hands down and nodded, exactly seventy.

The city secretary rolled once, one is not bad, basic skills.

"Boss, if only all merchants were like this!"

The person who went to negotiate the price before wiped away his tears. Seventy renminbi can buy a lot of rice.

Right now, a stone of rice is two hundred wen, just today, yesterday two hundred and two, tomorrow I don’t know.

Rice is shelled, depending on the maturity of a stone of rice, some can weigh 250 jin, and some can weigh 220 jin.

Seventy renminbi can buy more than [-] catties of rice, enough to feed a family of five for half a month, and rock candy!
"There are not many people like this. We can't finish eating mutton soup and mutton in a while. If we eat some more tomorrow morning, what's left will be ours."

The person next to him with a mole on the corner of his mouth is thinking about sheep bones, so the sheep head must be kept at least.

Shi Si sighed, he also hoped to meet such a person all the time.

In that way, even if I am a little tired and hard-working, I can help the people, and it is worth it!

The village chief waited to guard the livestock, and the villagers thought about the sheep: "Why do we need the sheep skin? The lamb meat is for them to eat, and the skin is ours."

Several people nodded, yes, bring back the sheepskin.

Zhu Wentian was in a hurry: "No, Pi, um! Sit, think, me. Hehehe!"

He gestured, spread the sheepskin on the chair, sat down, and remembered being human.

He felt that he had sublimated, and he expressed the whole content in just a few simple words.

"It must be left to them. Whoever takes the sheepskin in the future will think of us whenever they see it."

Some people support it, Hanhan is right.

"Hanhan, are you cold? Wrap you up in a quilt?" The chief picked up a quilt.

"No, you put it on." Zhu Wentian shook his head, and went to help the head of the village put it on.

"Okay, okay! Hanhan knew how to put clothes on me when he was five or six years old. I bought so much wheat, and I have some noodles to eat when I go back."

The Lichang sighed with emotion, the warmth of the quilt made his trance look slightly recovered.

"Stay, plant." Zhu Wentian gestured to plant the land again.

"When will it be planted?" Li Chang had never planted wheat before.

"Rice, harvest, sow." Zhu Wentian continued.

"It's like growing rapeseed and ramie. At that time?" The chief could understand.

Immediately, he frowned: "No way! I can't tell if the seeds are good or not."

"Yes, water, salt, soak, sink, and use." Zhu Wentian continued to gesture, selecting seeds with salt water.

He came late, otherwise the rice would be selected with salt water, which can also sterilize and select good seeds.

The same is true for wheat, but the concentration of salt water is different.

The specific gravity of wheat grains and rice is greater than water. If you want to know the specific conditions of the seeds, you can peel off a part of them, weigh them, and calculate them. It is very simple.

"Don't worry, don't rush, you can tell when planting, and no one is allowed to say it." The village chief said to the others.

Everyone nodded fiercely, it's amazing, and there is also the method of selecting seeds by soaking in salt water, how much skill have we Hanhan learned from the mountain god?
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It took a full hour for the mutton soup seller to move the things over.

His smile was very far-fetched, and he had to serve beside him with an attitude of willingness.

Zhu Wentian didn't want to see the service staff resentful. Once he went out to eat, it was late, and the door should have been closed. If they didn't withdraw, the waiter could only accompany him.

What's the easiest way?Including the male waiter serving the food and the waitress serving the food, a waiter gave a tip of [-] yuan.

Order two more expensive bottles of wine and take them home, everyone is happy.

Therefore, he got up to turn over the money, counted out thirty cash, and handed it to the shopkeeper: "Garlic, sweet, hehehehe!"

"Where do you use so much?" The mutton soup seller dared not take it.

"You can take it if I give it to you," the captain said.

"Okay! I'll chop some green onions and coriander over here."

The other party took the money carefully, turned around and happily went to get things.

After a while, he brought a lot of sweet garlic, green onion, and coriander, with a natural and friendly smile!
The head of the village called the other party over to sit and eat together, and he spent most of his head, so he still cares a little?

During the dinner, the mutton soup seller learned that everyone would have a meal tomorrow morning, and he patted his chest to promise that he would take good care of the leftovers when he went back, and it would never go bad, so he would get hot early in the morning.

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It was deep at night, Shi Si and others went back to sleep, and the people in the village slept in the car covered with quilts.

At dawn, sure enough, the mutton soup came.

Zhu Wentian observed the condition of the carts and livestock, but he still couldn't figure out how much the transport capacity was, so he had to ask the village chief: "Buy, sheep, ten sheep, kill them all, huh? Hehehe!"

"Buy ten sheep to kill and take them back? It's really hard to drive away. There are too many other animals. Let me figure it out!"

The head of the village understood and brought it back for everyone to eat.

The animals I bought need to be transported to other things, and the cart is not empty. Ten sheep...

"It's not easy to go!" The chief thought about it and shook his head.

"Buy, a cart." Zhu Wentian thought of a way. Putting a sack on an animal is obviously different from pulling a cart.

Why can't I buy a car?It just so happened that the livestock had to be used when going back.

Li Chang patted his thigh: "Buy, buy, buy, hehehe!"

The transportation capacity is enough at once, the village chief asked the city secretary to buy [-] cars, and harnessed the animals to pull them back.

The city secretary helps to find a good quality car, negotiates the price, and buys it. The other party doesn't care if the car is gone, as long as the money is enough.

With the space freed up, Zhu Wentian wanted to buy mung beans, red beans, and broad beans again.

He plans to go back to grow bean sprouts and make mung bean cakes, and spread pancakes and fruits.

Isn't it getting hotter?Eating mung bean cake is just right, and drinking it with water can also prevent heatstroke!
Everyone follows him and buys.

Add needles, scissors, kitchen knives, and buy another batch.

Ginger and garlic are piled on the car, and the onion is not used. The onion in the village has already grown a section.

What Zhu Wentian meant was that it would be fine to keep [-] Wen, and put it into the account of the minister's money, and take the other things back for everyone to share.

The huge team left the county seat, and everyone took their farm tools.

All the way back to the village safely, no one robbed halfway.

(End of this chapter)