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Chapter 95 Before the finished product

Ning Yue is a child. She shouldn't have interrupted this situation, but she really can't listen.

"Dad, can we figure out one by one?"

"Yes, I'll do it step by step, so let's do it first. Li Niang, go to my second sister-in-law's village and tell me that we will go back two days later."

"Dad, that's right. Li Niang and her sister-in-law make fried eggs. My brothers and I went up the mountain to pick up some sweet rice and try to make them to see if we can sell copper coins."

Grandpa: "I really want to do this, don't go back, your parents and the others,,,,,"

"Dad, it's okay, spring will not start until the fifteenth day. It's okay these days."

Grandma: "Okay, let's do it first. The old man and the second man took Li Niang to the village for a walk and gave the copper coins on the spot."

"Old man, go and prepare things. You guys go up the mountain and get some back three times."

Ning Yue raised her hand: "I want to go too."

"I understand, I will take you there. If I can't walk, my uncle will carry you."

So the family acted separately.

Li Niang and the others went to the village to buy eggs, and then went to the neighboring village to tell the second uncle and the others to let him go back first.

Ning Yue wanted to go up the mountain to see the Gansu tree. Before leaving, she called her brother: "Brother, you and Cousin Xing go to the river to pick up stones. It's so big, you need a big basket to know if you want."

"What are you going to do?"

"Cook something delicious for you, will you go?"

"But I want to go up the mountain"

The lotus and chrysanthemum said, "We will pick it up, you will go up the mountain."

Yao Ningkang spread his hands: "I'm going to go with my cousin."

Ning Yuebai glanced at him and turned around and left.

Several adults also smiled. It would take more than an hour to go up the mountain, so everyone would go and go back early.

Carry on your back, take a machete and hemp rope, set off together, and chop wood at the same time.

Climbing is a physical job, which is the most difficult for Yao Ningyue, but she is also the one who is the easiest from beginning to end.

At first, I was worried that Ning Yue would have to carry her back, but when I saw her small body walking in front of me, I took the lead in walking. Everyone thought that Ning Yue was used to going up the mountain, but didn't care.

After climbing two small peaks and passing a ravine, I saw the place where my uncle mentioned was full of dark soil, messy stones and grass.

Many thorny fruits fell from the withered weeds. After a winter snow soaked, some used cracks, some used them as green, and some used them as green. Obviously, they could only pick up those that had not opened or picked on trees.

Ning Yue picked up one and looked at it. It was basically not possible. She could pick the trees. It was winter now, and many of them were shaky. Because they grew and fell all year round, they didn’t know if the trees could work.

Climbing trees is a natural sports field for boys. Ning Kang tied his clothes tightly and climbed up like a monkey.

The two cousins ​​Yu Qiang and Yu Xing next to them also climbed up the other two trees.

"Brother, there are thorns, be careful, throw a few of them first, I'll take a look."

"Okay, stand by and I'll throw it into the basket." Yao Ningkang replied.

A few of them were thrown out of the tree, and Yao Jiati used a knife to peel them off, revealing the purple fruit inside, and picked them out for Ning Yue.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the fresh and full sweet rice, and I was really worried that it would be broken.

Ning Yue knew that sweet millet trees were not easy to grow, and it took more than ten years for a tree to grow to bear fruit, or even twenty years.

Moreover, the requirements for geology are high, and the soil should be fertile, moist, and sun-like. Their growth environment is unique.

There are dozens of sweet millet trees in this area, and the trees are lush and have grown for many years, and they bear large and large fruits.

At this moment, there were still a lot of hanging.

He pulled Yao Jiati's clothes: "Dad, look, are the fruits very fresh? Pick as much as you can. Pick them all home, and I promise you can sell them."

Yao Jiati believed everything to Ning Yue now and nodded, "Dad knows."

"Brother, second brother, let's pick them all. How much can you pick, maybe you can make a profit."

"Okay, let's pick it too."

A few people work together, and the smaller trees don’t need to climb. A few shakings can drop a lot.

The thorns and branches are crispy at the junction, and the original cyan thorns turn gray-blue.

I picked it up for a while and picked it up. I soon found a problem. There were only two baskets on my back and couldn't hold it. At the beginning, I just wanted to see how many were there and chopped some firewood back.

In order not to waste the resources, Ning Yue quickly stopped it.

There is no way, I can only carry these two small baskets back.

Cut two bundles of firewood and everyone went down the mountain happily.

When I got home, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. The tables in the main hall were filled with bamboo baskets and eggs, and it seemed that there were hundreds of them.

Needless to say, Li Niang took out her money to buy eggs.

With the current financial resources of my grandmother's family, I can't buy that much.

There were many stones the size of fingertips in the wooden basin beside the yard, and the two cousins ​​were looking at Ning Yue.

He couldn't even take a breath even when he sat down. Ning Yue directed his father: "Dad, wash the stone dry and drain it on the side, and use it later."

"Don't let me go, can you let your father breathe?" My uncle cursed with a smile.

"Okay, uncle, wash it clean, there is no sand at all. Mom, come and help us peel this off."

The little hand just touched the knife, and the back of the hand was patted: "When you go, I'm not afraid of scratching my hand."

Ning Yue laughed, I was just pretending, and this little hand couldn't hold a knife.

Even if you can take it, you have to pretend not to be able to do it!

Seeing Li Niang taking action, the eldest aunt and the second aunt also joined in, put the peeled one aside, and Ning Yue asked her uncle to mark a cross in the middle.

Everyone didn't understand. Seeing Yao Jiati and Li Niang doing it, they just kept doing it.

Ning Yue said to her grandmother again, "Grandma, are there any iron pots that don't need to be broken?"

Grandma thought for a while: "There are only two people in the family."

Ning Yue didn't make a sound. You should know that iron is a restricted thing in this place. It's not a joke that a family can use an iron pot for three generations.

As the saying goes, what do you want to do if you sell a pot? That's not a joke. Iron pot is really a wealth to a certain extent.

The poorer farmers only have an iron pot, and some don’t even have a pot, so they cook in clay pots.

Grandma asked, "What's wrong? Tell me, Jiati, what is Yue'er going to say?"

"Mom, Yue'er, you must use an iron pot, I'm afraid you don't agree."

"What's the matter? Isn't it just a pot? It can be broken. The pot is still my dowry, and it won't be bad. Use it."

Ning Yue: "Grandma, I really use it, don't be angry."

"You little man, why am I angry with you!"

OK, I hope you can stand it.

Seeing that it looked like two pounds: "My uncle, come with me with Gansu."

Everyone was puzzled and went to the kitchen. Suddenly, the kitchen was crowded.

Under everyone's eyes, Ning Yue directed her uncle to burn the fire, Li Niang washed the pot, and then poured the stones into the pot and fryed.

Except for Li Niang and Yao Ningkang and Yao Jiati, everyone looked at Yao Jiayue with the look of a madman.

Ning Yue didn't care until the water vapor of the stone was dried up. She asked her father to pour in the sweet rice and stir-fry it. She removed some firewood and stir-fry it slowly after the slight heat.

In a spoon of fragrance, the sweetness of sweets in the sweets will be emitted.

The color is getting darker and darker, and the gaps in the middle are getting bigger and bigger, and some are bursting.

Ning Yue knew that the fried Ganli was about to succeed.
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