Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1621 What's Wrong (Part [-])

Chapter 1621 What's Wrong (Part [-])

When the children went out, He Shanshan turned around and walked to the backyard.

A shed was set up at the upper air outlet in the backyard, and the wine purification work continued.

Wang and his party became more and more proficient. They could purify one hundred jars of wine a day, and finally purified it into three jars of high-concentration alcohol.

Just like that, He Shanshan also realized more and more that the wine in ancient times contained very little alcohol.

No wonder in ancient times it was easy to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, and I have never heard of drinking to death.

"Little sister, you really dare to think and do it. Doesn't your brother-in-law stop you?" He Leiluo sniffed the intoxicating aroma of wine in the air, and couldn't help swallowing.

He Shanshan gave her second brother a pair of supercilious eyes, pointed to the other side and said.

"The weather is good recently, so I'm speechless, so I put the wood here," He Shanshan urged, pointing to the piled wood.

"Look at mine," He Leiluo opened the prepared carpentry box, which contained carpentry tools.

"By the way, my husband said to change the needles on the machine to iron needles," He Shanshan reminded.

"No problem!" He Leiluo urged: "Hurry up and read the account book, don't let my brother-in-law read it alone, I'm so tired."

He Shanshan: "..." Her second brother actually felt tired looking at the account books. Isn't it more tiring to do physical work?

"Well, thanks for your hard work, second brother," He Shanshan turned around with a smile.

Spend half the time in the morning looking at the account books, after reading the account books, tidy them up, and store what should be stored in the basement study, and some of them are just placed in the study.

Then Yang Jiu had time to go in and out with He Shanshan again.

"Isn't there a pile of paper in the back warehouse? I want to plant some of it now? How about taking advantage of the time?" He Shanshan smiled.

She is used to going in and out together, but sometimes she feels a little uncomfortable when Yang Jiu is not by her side.

"it is good."

The other half of the morning is spent on planting paper, folding sheets of B3 paper in half and cutting them into A4 paper size.

The smell of rice came from the kitchen, and then Mama Zhang came over to urge them to have lunch first.

After lunch, He Shanshan opened the door and went to the orchard to have a look, thinking of walking to digest.

The two had just stepped out of the gate when a gentleman rushed over from the academy.

"Dean, it's not good."

He Shanshan frowned: "What's wrong?!"

When chicken plague was prevalent, she couldn't hear the word "it's bad" the most, and she was terrified when she heard it.

He Leiluo ate with He Shanshan and the others at noon, and planned to go out with the younger sister and the others. When the time came, they would part ways. He went home to have a look, and when he heard the sound, he followed suit.

"A student in the academy probably contracted chicken plague and fell ill!" The gentleman who sent the news was pale and sweaty on his forehead.

He Shanshan's face darkened: "Didn't you tell me that once you find that some students are not feeling well, you are not allowed to go to the academy?!"

"Yes, I didn't see anything wrong when I came here in the morning," the gentleman who sent the message couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

"Let me go and have a look," He Shanshan turned her head and glanced at Yang Jiu. For some reason, her eyelids twitched violently.

Yang Jiu nodded and followed He Shanshan's footsteps to the academy.

The students who fainted were in the same class as Da Gou and the others.

When He Shanshan saw Da Gou and the others among the temporarily separated children, her heart tightened suddenly, her palms began to sweat coldly, and she couldn't help turning her head to look at Yang Jiu nervously.

Yang Jiu tied up his sleeves with a rope, walked over to the unconscious student and took a closer look.

"If you have a fever, you can just go to the doctor and get the medicine," Yang Jiu said, getting up.

Isn't that chicken plague? ?
(End of this chapter)