It's hard to be a peasant girl who time-travels

Chapter 59 Prepare to Brew Rice Wine (2)
Don't talk about other good life in the future. It seems that the most important thing now is to improve your body. If you really want to be compared with a child, you can just kill yourself with tofu.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mingyu said a little listlessly: "No need, just go to buy some oil and salt, don't buy a lot of things, I can go alone, the town is not far away, grandma is busy at home alone, you Go back and help grandma do more housework, and tell grandma that I am not in a hurry about brewing wine, and when she has time, she will teach me."

Of course, she can't say that she doesn't need her grandma to teach her. According to the original owner's situation, she can't even cook and wash clothes. Who would believe that she can make rice wine, so don't try to be brave. Anyway, she can't make rice wine without koji, but she doesn't know how to make rice wine here. Is the distiller's koji wine rice balls, or last year's distiller's grains?
"Eh? I really don't need my help? There is no work at home, and grandma let me play by myself!" Wang Yong felt a little sad as he said to play, because almost no children in the village were willing to play with him because of family reasons. I want to get along with him, but I have to go to school, and now I am the only one left, why not help sister Mingyu to carry things!

Dongfang Mingyu didn't see Wang Yong's expectations, and shook her head, "No, no, grandma is right, you are still young, you should go play with your friends, sister Mingyu is so weak, I don't need your help."

Dongfang Mingyu's original intention was for Wang Yong's good, how did she know that her kindness hurt Xiao Budian's young heart?
"Okay, then I'll go back first. If sister Mingyu needs help, call me at home." Wang Yong was a little depressed, but he didn't force it. Seeing that Dongfang Mingyu really didn't need him To help, he thought that the yard at home hadn't been cleaned, so he could go back and clean the yard, so that he wouldn't have to rush in and out when grandma came back.

When Wang Yong left, Mingyu wanted to wash the rice bucket as a spare. How could he want to see that the rice bucket was clean? I don’t know if it was Grandma Wang or Wang Yong’s child, but it doesn’t matter. No one can ignore the other party's kindness.

Dongfang Mingyu pursed her lips and smiled. For more than half a month, the best thing for her was Grandma Wang and Epic. Maybe she can also be counted as Epic's mother Xu?That knife-mouthed bean curd heart, with sharp eyesight, curses and ridicules, teaches her sideways, and always lets Epic help her in secret.Geez, what a lovely person.

After putting the rice bucket in the kitchen, Dongfang Mingyu locked the door and went to the town with the basket on her back.

I didn't expect to sell the house in a short time before, so I didn't think about going to the town to buy it, let alone brewing wine. Now that I have money and what the family lacks, I naturally have to make up for it. .

When going out, Dongfang Mingyu brought the clothes mended yesterday, and she has been relying on this job to support herself for the past half month. The guy who mended the clothes was introduced by Grandma Wang. It was originally her own job. Being starved to death, Ren Shi let her accept it.

Fortunately, Grandma Wang also took over the laundry and mending work of a rich family, so she didn't feel so owed.These clothes are all to be sent to the town, and there is a street dedicated to this job, and the mended clothes are sent back there, and it is okay to pick up or not to pick up again.

Because it's not the job of a rich family, and her own craftsmanship is also average, the wages are extremely low. The manual cost of a piece of clothing is only one penny, but Mingyu is already very satisfied, after all, all she takes is ordinary sewing. It's just the patched kind.And those tattered clothes that need to be embroidered and mended, she doesn't know at all.

(End of this chapter)