Fubao looked at the people in the team who were fishing in troubled waters and picked them out directly, but basically all of these people were covered by black clouds.
Many people knelt down to her when they saw Fu Bao coming. Fu Bao quickly stepped aside and sighed when he saw the clothes they were wearing.
There were several children nestled in their mother's arms, unable to see whether they were alive or dead. All of these children were wearing single clothes. Yes, that's right, they only wore two autumn clothes in the middle of winter.
Fu Bao sighed. She couldn't save too many people. Even if she harvested so many sweet potatoes, she had so many people to feed and so many villages to feed. Some things could only be done to the best of her ability.
So porridge is given every day, that is, one bag of rice a day, but even so, if they can drink a bowl of whole grain porridge every day, these people can survive.
There were many people sleeping at the entrance of Huangjia Village. Huang Xiaohe was so angry that he put his hands behind his back and said, "It's such a cold day. What if you freeze to death at the entrance of our village?"
Huang Xiaohe directly approached Fubao, and finally Fubao proposed to build a few simple huts and live in them first. Most of those who could come to Huangjia Village had no way of living.
Three simple thatched huts were quickly built. Although they were a bit simple, they could accommodate quite a lot of people.
Several acres of cotton were planted in the field this year. Mrs. Huang and the old ladies in the village made more than a dozen quilts and sent them to them.
As long as I can survive, that's all. At this time, I don't want to think about being able to eat and live well.
Fu Bao doesn't go out much. It's too cold in winter, so she just reads and writes at home every day.
Her room is also the most comfortable. There is a carbon basin in it. Mrs. Huang specially asked Huang Wulang to go to the city to buy it for her.
As for the charcoal, they used the silver frost charcoal that Fubao took them to burn in the Canyon of the Kings.
When it first started burning, Huang Wulang thought it was burned out: "How can this kind of charcoal be used?"
Fu Bao twitched his lips and said, "Uncle Wu, this is the best charcoal. Do you know about Silver Bone Charcoal?"
Silver bone charcoal is produced in Xishan kiln near Beijing. This kind of charcoal is like white frost. This is probably where the name "silver bone charcoal" comes from. It also has another name called "silver frost charcoal".
"A Dream of Red Mansions" mentions Yin Shuang Charcoal, in an account: "The best Yin Shuang Charcoal is one thousand catties, the medium one is two thousand catties, and the firewood is thirty thousand catties."
It is quite difficult to recover this thing, but Fubao still figured it out bit by bit from ancient books.
The first time, only one basket was burned. Later, when the technology matured, more and more silver frost charcoal was burned.
It was a miracle to be able to burn the silver frost charcoal. Fu Bao sent these silver frost charcoal directly to Uncle Zhang.
Uncle Zhang clicked his tongue and said in surprise: "This is actually silver frost charcoal. In the past, only the imperial palace and those high-ranking officials could use it. In the past, in addition to this silver frost charcoal, there was also red charcoal. The two types of charcoal were mixed together."
Uncle Zhang is indeed knowledgeable. Fu Bao smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, can we sell Yin Shuang Tan for money?"
Uncle Zhang touched her head and said, "Even that kind of black charcoal can be sold for money. In this winter, the biggest shortage is charcoal. Make more and Uncle Zhang will sell it to you."
This silver frost charcoal was researched by Fubao herself. She originally thought that it would be cold in winter, so she researched it according to the book. Of course, she had to thank the research team in the village for this.
The people in these research teams are really experienced. They knew that Fubao wanted to make charcoal, so they taught Fubao how to make it, and finally it was done.
The first batch of Yinshuang Tan was directly sold for ten bags of grain. Uncle Zhang looked at Fubao with a smile and said, "I took them to the capital to sell them. People said that as long as you have Yinshuang Tan, you can exchange for grain. I Knowing that you were short of food, I took the initiative and directly exchanged it."
Fu Bao's eyes lit up. She really didn't know that the silver frost charcoal could be exchanged for food.
Uncle Zhang touched her head and said: "It is unimaginable for us to imagine that rich people have the best food for their families. Do you think they would care about this little food?"
For them, ten bags of grain are already very good, but for rich people, this little grain is nothing!
Moreover, Yinshuang charcoal was very scarce. After Fu Bao brought ten bags of grain back, he continued to burn charcoal vigorously.
Not only Yinshuang charcoal, but also ordinary charcoal, they also need charcoal. Their greenhouses also need charcoal now.
It was Fu Bao's idea to put a charcoal basin in the greenhouse. She had seen it in her previous life. Placing a charcoal basin in the center of the greenhouse could keep the greenhouse warm.
However, when entering the greenhouse, pay attention to ventilation, otherwise it will be easy to get into trouble.
There is a charcoal basin in each greenhouse. The charcoal is made at home and does not cost money. When the weather is particularly cold, the charcoal fire is lit.
She grows vegetables and fruits. Think about it, in the middle of winter, when all kinds of out-of-season vegetables and fruits come on the market, what a sensation it will cause!
Geng Nianyu and Gao Ermao came right after the winter vacation and walked around in the mountains every day, but the chance of catching game was very small.
Geng Nianyu looked at Fubao who was reading seriously in the room and said, "Fubao, have you been quite quiet recently? Aren't you bored staying at home every day?"
Fu Bao continued to look at his book and said:
"It's not boring! I haven't been so relaxed for a long time. I exercise every morning, then read a book, take a nap in the afternoon, and then go for a walk in the fields. This little life is so beautiful.
The most important thing is that my out-of-season vegetables and fruits have been successful. "
This is what makes Fu Bao happiest. Not only that, the food, flowers, and medicinal materials all survived.
You must know that this is the Northeast, and in winter it can be dozens of degrees below zero if you are not careful.
Geng Nianyu twitched the corner of his mouth, Fubao was really powerful. This winter, she just sat at home and made a lot of money.
In the afternoon, Fu Bao went to the field and found that her watermelons were ready. She picked a few ripe watermelons and some of each vegetable.
Geng Nianyu looked at her and said, "Fubao, what are you doing with so many vegetables?"
Fu Bao smiled and said, "It's winter, so of course I want to eat hot pot."
Geng Nianyu, Gao Ermao, Huang Nianmei and Huang Zhaomei were so happy when they heard about eating hot pot that they picked a basket full of vegetables.
When I got home, I saw Mrs. Huang looking unhappy: "These vegetables are so precious, how can you be willing to pick them? You are just eating dry food."
Huang Nianmei and Huang Zhaomei were like quails. Fu Bao said quickly: "Milk, our family has a lot of vegetables. Besides, we can't finish eating so much. We have to eat with the family first."
Otherwise what would she do to make so much money?
Old Mrs. Huang held Fu Bao in her arms and said, "Okay, the milk will be at your disposal, ah...where did the big watermelon come from?"
Mrs. Huang had never thought that watermelons could be seen in the dead of winter. Not only did she not expect it, but even Qian’s father, Qian’s mother, Geng Renhe, and Jiang Qin had never seen it!
