Chapter 248: Hiding secrets

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Zhu Yuanyuan refused again and again, and finally got rid of the kindness of the two elders, and got the right to go home alone to collect the seeds.

Alas, she obviously bought the seeds with money. Under the influence of the public ownership system, everyone took it for granted that they should hand over all the seeds. For new seeds, they even sent people to follow her home to find them, without any privacy.

She can't go on like this, she has to find a way to gain independence.

This is difficult to say, but it is not a problem that can be solved in the short term.

Forget it, it’s too difficult to make her work in the fields every day. The seeds were originally planned to be handed over to Grandpa He to plant to enrich the tribe’s recipes and benefit herself. It didn’t matter if she packed up most of them and gave them away at once. We’ll talk about the rest later.

When everyone can barely eat enough, people want to stay together to keep warm. When they can eat and drink without worrying about food and drink, and can still pick their brains, some cheaters will become public enemies.

A diligent person will think, why do I still get the same meat and food as a lazy person even though I work hard every day?

Those who are strong will think, I risk my life every day to hunt, but the meat and grain I get are only a little more than the gathering team. Isn’t it a big loss?

Everyone has a careful idea. The status quo of the tribe is bound to change. By then, quietly using the guidance of public opinion, we may be able to achieve the results we want and let private ownership take the lead.

"Hee hee," Zhu Yuanyuan hugged the animal skin bag in her hand, "There are rice, wheat seeds, and various vegetable seeds here. If we plant them all and promote them in the tribe, in a few years everyone will be able to D."

The more she thought about it, the more feasible it became. She wished she could send the seeds to the ground now, so that Grandpa He and Uncle Yuan could plant them in the ground as soon as possible and fertilize more. Maybe they could harvest before the first snow in winter.

However, she was caught by the master just after she went out.

"Where are Yuanyuan going?" Hu Yin asked.

"Go and give seeds to Grandpa He. He wants to try to grow a few kinds of food," Zhu Yuanyuan replied.

"The sun is setting. It's too late for you to send me off now," Hu Yin suggested quietly, "You can go after breakfast tomorrow."

Zhu Yuanyuan could only nod, "Okay."

"Let's make dinner," Hu Yin's face changed instantly, "I don't see how seriously you take your own affairs, but you are very concerned about other things. Why, do you want to do something else?"

"No," Zhu Yuanyuan shook her head like a rattle and smiled flatteringly, "Master, don't be angry. I promise you won't care about it after you send the seeds out, and you will work hard every day."

Unless the mission requires it.

"It's best this way," Hu Yin raised his head and winked. "There are many people who want to be my disciples. If you think farming is better, I won't force you."

Zhu Yuanyuan turned around and walked back, "Let's eat at my house tonight. Grill some meat, steam some sausages, and cook some meatloaf and egg drop soup. Master, are you going to wait here, or should I send it to you?"

After eating so much meat from Master, I should repay him once in a while.

"Well," Hu Yin followed, "There's nothing to do for now. I'll leave after dinner."

When I entered the kitchen, I saw hundreds of kilograms of smoked sausages hanging above the stove. I reached out and took down a large bunch without ceremony, "The fat and thin are just right. They're all steamed."

Zhu Yuanyuan felt a little distressed. She was making sausages more and more smoothly, rarely breaking in the middle. The master had at least fifteen or six sections in her hands, which were still as big as her three fingers.

"Why," Hu Yin seemed to be able to read people's hearts, "are you unwilling to give your master too much food?"

"What are you talking about, Master," Zhu Yuanyuan pouted, "The skewers were just made a few days ago, and they haven't been smoked yet. I'm afraid they won't taste good enough."

She was not a stingy person. During this time, she always ate at her master's house. The saved meat was used to make sausages and bacon. Worried that the temperature would be too high and it would be damaged if it was dried outside, she simply hung it on the stove and smoked it.

For this reason, she went to the forest to cut down some branches of fruit trees. It is said that the smoked fruit trees taste better.

Hu Yin was stunned for a moment, then said, "Look, I'll give you a new string. It can't be less than the one I picked."

"No problem." Zhu Yuanyuan hung up the smoked sausages that were not dry enough, climbed onto the stove with hands and feet, and took out two skewers from the innermost side. "Master, take a look, this is no better than just now."

Not very talented, right? "

"Yeah," Hu Yin nodded with satisfaction, "Steam, no, steam half of it, and I'll take the rest back."

He is an elder and cannot go to his disciple's house to eat often. He can take it home and eat it slowly. He can pick it up at intervals.

"There's no need to save food," Zhu Yuanyuan said proudly with a wave of her little hand, "As long as Master wants to eat, I will always bring him there."

Master is willing to take care of her every day, so she can't be too stingy.

I just couldn't fully honor Master, but I also wanted to give some of the milk to my father, mother, and grandpa. The two brothers just gave me two or three portions to have a taste.

By the way, Brother Baishi also has a share. He often brings meat and fruits, so we can't treat him badly.

Even though the hundreds of kilograms of sausages hanging on the stove may seem like a lot, she has been saving for more than half a month to get this. There is not much left to give away some of this and that.

Hu Yin was very satisfied when he heard this. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, then straightened quickly, "You don't need to slice it, just steam it whole. It's convenient to eat."

It tastes even better when you take a big bite.

This is to reduce her workload, and Zhu Yuanyuan is naturally willing to do so, "Okay, master, you will be able to eat sausages soon~"

Hu Yin nodded with satisfaction, turned around and went to the main room. When he saw several large medicine cabinets inside, he couldn't help but open the small drawers and check them out. Oops, there were more medicinal materials than he had.

When he returned from a long trip, he found three more medicine cabinets in the cave. The small drawers were painted with patterns of various medicinal materials. The medicines originally stored in wooden barrels and stone barrels were neatly placed, and there were many of them. increase.

Hu Yin felt that the young disciple was already very powerful. He never expected that there could be someone even more powerful. He didn't know whether to praise or scold him for a moment. ..

After wandering around the medicine cabinets for a long time, I was struggling, when Zhu Yuanyuan’s voice called for dinner.

"Master, hurry up, the barbecue won't taste good when it's cold."

"Come here," Hu Yin returned to the kitchen with a straight face, "Don't make any noise. Why are you shouting so loudly? I can hear you."

Zhu Yuanyuan smiled with her big eyes bent, "Aren't you afraid that Master will be hungry~"

"Hmph, I see you are quite courageous," Hu Yin couldn't help but grit his teeth as he thought about the herbs in the medicine cabinet in the living room. "You are quite capable of hiding your secrets. You actually have more medicines than I have there."

Zhu Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then realized it and said with a cheeky smile, "You misunderstood. I thought your place was small and couldn't fit all the medicine cabinets, so I installed a few at home. It's close anyway, if needed." Just come and get it.”

"You're right," Hu Yin said thoughtfully, looking around the house, "the red brick house is indeed nice."

Zhu Yuanyuan was a little panicked. Could the master have taken a liking to her house?

Logically speaking, she had to respect her elders, give up her house, and burn bricks to build a new house herself.

But there was little open space in the valley, and she was the first to build a red-brick house, so no one had the nerve to criticize her. If she gave up her house to build a new one, she would probably attract a lot of criticism.