Datang Fenghua Road

"Aren't the villagers coming to pull it out? Is this something edible?"

"How come, borrowing food has to be paid back! We all know that our family is poor, and as long as the villagers are not broken and unable to open the pot, whoever comes to our house to borrow food will be stabbed in the spine."

"Borrowing food? Pulling out the wild vegetables in the ground is considered borrowing food?" Han Yue was taken aback by the word, and took a long time to react.

Suddenly, there was an indescribable feeling in his chest.

Such a simple old man!

Food is life!

Wild vegetables are also life!

Life is very important, but in the eyes of the ancients, there are things more important than life in this world.

That is, the rules handed down from the ancestors.

In a wasteland without a master, wild vegetables are pulled at will, and in a wasteland with a master, even if the wild vegetables cannot be eaten and planted, no one will move them.Unless, you come to the master to borrow.

I was born poor, how can I let others be poor?

The values ​​of the ancient people are so simple. I have a bad life, but I hope you can have a good life. I have been hungry and know what it feels like, so I don't want you to be hungry, and that feeling is bad.

Han Yue's eyes were sore, and for some reason, there was an urge to cry.

People of later generations, intrigue, as long as it is beneficial to you, no matter who you are, grab it from me first.So some people say that it was an era of cannibalism.

The Tang Dynasty was an era when one person helped others.

After three days, Han Yue had some resistance to Datang, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that it was a great gift from God to him that he could come to this damned Tang.

Datang, this time, I, Han Yue, are really here.

Chapter 5 Your Mosquito Coil Is Baba

It is said that the children of the poor are already in charge of the family. This is absolutely true, the little Lolita is really capable.

Han Yue originally thought that he had cut three large bundles of wormwood plus dozens of mint and fennel, and he would have to work it in the middle of the night, but within an hour after returning home, all the raw materials were completely wiped out by the little girl.

A large number of mosquito coils were finally made.But this process. (It is said that working with a man and a woman is not tiring. Who is this braggart? You stand up for me. Master Han promises not to beat you to death)

In fact, as long as labor is bound to be hard.

Mugwort has to be mashed into mud, which is physical work, and there is no tool for mashing medicine at home, so it has to be smashed with stones. This kind of repeated mechanical movements for hundreds of times, Han Yue said that he has a headache.

He only felt a sore back after working for a while, and his arms seemed not to be his own.

Therefore, wormwood is basically mashed with beans.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Han, I am a dignified seven-foot rascal, but I can't compare to a little girl. I am ashamed and thrown to grandma's house."

It is even more tiring to mix with mud. Although the dosage is very small, it can’t bear the amount of mosquito coils made. Moreover, making mosquito coils has high requirements for clay. It needs to be beaten constantly to make it sticky as much as possible. Shaped and baked without breaking.

In a word, the whole three hundred plates of home-made mosquito coils are basically made by Xiaodoudou.

Next, it's baking.

……

When the moon is bright and the stars are full of stars, a bonfire is lit in front of the house.

This picture is very beautiful, and people can't help but feel a little poetic. Unfortunately, it is now in the middle of summer, dog days, and even the dog is too hot to move.

Han Yue's forehead was sweaty, his body was wet, and the smell was sour.But despite this, he still had to stand by the fire, staring at the trays of mosquito coils with wide eyes, for fear that one tray would be burned.

I can't do it without staring. Little Loli is squatting on the side with a happy face to supervise.Look at this girl, her eyes are shining, her pupils are shining, the outer circle is round and the inner side is square, the elite is clear, just like two beautiful copper coins.There is no doubt that at this moment, she only has mosquito coils in her eyes, and she has no husband.

"Xianggong, can these mosquito coils really sell for money?"

"Huh? Little girl, you are not good, you dare to doubt Mr. Xiang, remove the word 'do', and say it again for the master."

Knowing that this girl is uneasy, for fear that what she has worked so hard to make is worthless.In fact, Han Yue was also a little uncertain, but he had to give the little girl a reassurance.

If there is no rush to live, what do women want men to do!

"Xianggong, this mosquito coil is so good, it's comfortable to smell!"

"Nonsense, it's mosquitoes that smell bad."

"Xiang Gong, so we're going to be rich soon!"

"Well, I'll have money right away, I'll have money right away." Han Yue agreed perfunctorily, and finally got annoyed, he waved his hand and said, "Go, go, don't put it on this pestle, the first fifty to put in there. When the plates are burnt, go get a stick and hook them out. Oh, be careful of my ancestors, don't jump on sparks."

To say that Doudou is really a nimble little girl, not only nimble, but also very obedient.Before Mr. Han finished speaking, he had already started work. In a short while, he had ticked all fifty trays of mosquito coils and put them aside.

After doing all this, the little girl clapped her little hands in an air, and immediately rubbed against Han Yue's side again.Not only did people come over, but they also asked questions, which was really annoying.

"Xianggong, you said that our mosquito coils can be sold at the market at what price?"

"This..." Han Yue pondered for a long time, then hesitated and said, "How about, one penny and one plate?" He had just traveled here, and he didn't know much about the purchasing power of Datang's currency, so he could only make a rough estimate.

"What? One dish for one penny? Then don't you want these three hundred dishes..." Doudou screamed.

"Why haven't you seen any money?" Han Yue curled his lips, thought for a while, and said, "Actually, we can't sell all 200 discs, we have to reserve those for trial use, and there are also large discounts. So I estimate that it can sell more than [-] articles in total."

"More than 200 words? That's amazing!" Doudou exclaimed again.

"I said you were startled, wasn't it scary?"

Xiaodoudou didn't answer at all, suddenly jumped up from the ground and ran into the door.

"What are you doing here?" Han Yue was a little dumbfounded and asked in a daze.

Before he finished speaking, he heard the jingle in the room, and in the blink of an eye, Little Lolita appeared with a knife.

"Sir, just wait, Doudou is going to cut the wormwood right now, let's do it again."

"Stop, come back to me! Do it again, my waist is bad." Han Yue raised his hand and grabbed her.

Nima, in the middle of the night, brought a kitchen knife again.This woman can't ask for it anymore, she just picks up the money when she hears it. This problem is not good and needs to be corrected.

With one press of both hands, she firmly pressed the girl to the ground, grabbed the kitchen knife and threw it away, and in the middle of the night, it was very scary.

"Let's just sit here, and then I'll do my best to serve you and smash your little butt."

In order to increase the deterrent effect, I intentionally smiled evilly, and gestured with my right hand on her waist, hey, little lady, I just ask you if you are afraid.

"Hey, Mr., you are necrotic. They just want to make mosquito coils."