Lao Yuan Liu's family all ran out to eat. Seeing that they were not there, the others dispersed one after another. Those who needed to eat ate, and those who needed to rest rested or worked.
Song Xiao, five or six people were given bacon pancakes, but there was no soup, so it was inconvenient to bring them.
Zhu Wentian picked four cucumbers and two spring onions from the vegetable patch in the yard of Lao Yuan Liu's home, and took out two eggs from the egg basket.
He used someone else's oil and stove to temporarily cook a pot of soup and served it to everyone. He and the head of the village also ate, while the man in the store ignored it.
No one in Lao Yuan's six families objected, but were very happy.
It is said that the person with the best cooking skills in Xiaqiu Village is Hanhan. He usually cooks for His Majesty and the Prince, but others who want to eat cannot eat it.
This time I have something to brag about. I feel like I can just give the sheep to someone else. The person who cooks for His Majesty will make a bowl of soup for himself. This soup...
Zhu Wentian didn't think about that, he thought it was too dry, and there happened to be a pot in his field that was about to be cooked.
Then the sheep gave birth and there was no time to cook. He used it and everyone had soup for easy eating.
The little baby grabbed the cake in his hand and chewed it, rubbing his face with oil.
"Chief, you are too kind, give us meat to eat." Someone who was guarding others from buying it said.
"You're welcome. This is a three-penny box lunch. I'll eat this today. Just ask Song Xiaowu." The manager waved his hand.
"The lunch boxes are all like this, Sanfu." Song Xiaowu admitted that he ran to report the situation and saw the situation.
"Why don't you talk about the benevolence and righteousness of Xiaqiu Village!" Another person who helped quickly picked up the conversation.
"Sheep, buy it, eh! Hey hey hey hey!" Zhu Wentian didn't want to continue talking about this topic.
The manager glanced at Hanhan, looked at the fingers of his empty hand, and said to Old Yuan Liu: "The rams, ewes and four lambs are all bought according to the breeding sheep. Liu Guan, do you think it's okay?"
The village manager gave a very high price, and no one else would pay the price unless they deliberately raised the price.
"Okay, okay, this is too much." Old Yuan Liu felt a little embarrassed.
The headman stood up, returned to the car, took out a handful of broken silver and coins, weighed them when he came back, and showed the other party that they were exactly six taels.
The other party collected the money and smiled happily, making a lot of money.
The headman took out another handful of copper coins and gave them to Song Xiao and five or six others: "I was in a hurry just now and forgot to bring wine. I should invite you to drink. You can buy a bar for yourself!"
"Chief, we can't have this. If we accept the money, someone will stab us in the spine." Song Xiaowu put his hands behind his back and shook his head vigorously.
The others nodded, yes, no, we were just passing by and saw you, and thought you were willing to buy something from Xiaqiu Village, just to help.
Why don't you buy wine? You just want to give us money.
If you change someone else, if we are so helpful, we can just take the money, but not in Xiaqiu Village.
"Okay, I'll take it back and treat you to a drink next time. The village must buy good livestock and poultry so that they can produce more babies, produce more milk, and lay more eggs.
Tomorrow you will be rewarded with a meal at a box lunch restaurant, and aside from other things, there will be enough side dishes and wine.
You don’t have to want it, then if someone wants it in the future, because you don’t want it and can’t want it, they will just ignore this ‘nothing’. "
Seeing that the six people were resolute, the chief didn't force them.
"The mayor is right, you have to go drinking tomorrow.
If Zigong redeems a person, if he takes the gold, it will not harm his conduct; if he does not take the gold, he will no longer redeem the person!
Zilu saved the ox, and the people of Lu must save the ox! "
Zhu Ming ran over and said behind him that he went to a box lunch restaurant to eat and heard someone said that the village chief and Hanhan went to buy lambs, and there were four lambs in a litter, so he caught up with them.
"Shopkeeper Qin, what are you talking about?" Song Xiaowu didn't understand what the young shopkeeper meant.
"That's it..." Li Changfei translated.
"This is different! We usually receive favors from Xiaqiu Village, okay! Let's go have a drink tomorrow."
Song Xiaowu felt different, but he really wanted to drink, so he agreed with a smile.
The other five people no longer objected at this time. Taking money is one thing, but drinking is another.
Zhu Huang brought a lot of things and asked his guards to eat them. Then he looked at the big food box next to Hanhan: "Hanhan, this doesn't weigh thirty kilograms, right?"
"It's more than fifty pounds. Hanhan comes in a car and just carries it for a while. He has the strength."
The chief knew how much Hanhan's big food box contained, and he brought food to the guards of the Prince's Mansion.
With the addition of six workers, he, Hanhan, and Lao Yuan Liu's family were running out of food.
Half an hour later, when everyone was full, they loaded the two big sheep and six lambs into the car and drove all the way back.
"We estimate that we will set off in half a month, and we will celebrate the New Year outside this year."
Zhu Ping came on horseback and went back in a carriage with the village chief. The convoy was not moving very fast and the lambs were drinking milk.
The ram seemed a little irritable before, but it gradually became docile under Zhu Wentian's 'comfort'. It could only lie on its side and couldn't get up.
Zhu Wentian waved the whip with one hand and put the other on the ram's horn. After some hard work, the ram finally accepted its fate.
The ewe is very busy. With four children, she can only feed two at a time and has to take turns.
"It's just outside. Take the sheep back and put them in the village here. There are also sheep producing milk in the village here. It can't supply four."
The head of the village has already figured out that he will celebrate the New Year in another place. It doesn't matter, but the four lambs won't have enough to eat.
We can only use other sheep to help feed them. Some ewes refuse to feed other lambs at first, and they are not their children, so why should they be fed?
Usually this situation requires help from someone, especially someone who always milks the ewes. They have the approval of the ewes.
With their comfort, the lamb can go to nurse. As long as it is fed once, the ewe will feel that this is okay. After smelling it, the lamb has its own smell, and then feed it normally.
"Chief, I have never been to the north, but my father and mother have helped prepare a lot of things.
How will we spend the winter there? It was so cold that some people's ears were frozen off, and their toes were so cold that they had to be cut off.
Our village is awesome. Is there any kind of shoe that can prevent people from freezing their feet? "
Zhu Ping didn't care where he celebrated the New Year at all, he was afraid of the cold.
The director shook his head slightly: "No, all shoes will freeze your feet at that time, some will start to get cold within an hour, and some will start to get cold after two or three hours.
It depends on the condition of your shoes, as locals know this, but as long as you keep walking, good shoes will keep your feet from freezing.
But there is no need for your Highness to worry. Others live there every year, and there are no telling how many people have lost their ears and toes due to the cold. "
All Li Chang knew was a fool's errand, and he had never really experienced the situation in extremely cold weather, so he could only respond in this way.
"You have to take good care of me then, or I'll give you some benefits at worst."
Zhu Ping was even more frightened and wanted to use money in exchange for support.
"Your Highness was joking. Your Majesty asked the people from the village to come with you. Naturally, you want to ensure that His Highness and His Highness the Crown Prince are safe."
The village chief guarantees that our village can do it, and His Majesty can rest assured.
There is no wood today. Thanks to the brothers and sisters for their support, the farmer bows down!
(End of chapter)
