She received the insecticide and exchanged it on the spot. Song Tingran thought she was being cautious and was afraid of making a mistake, so she exchanged it here. Unexpectedly, she carried it into the Song family's property.

"Li Fengmei, if you don't go back to spread the medicine, what are you doing here?"

"Ah? Boss, didn't we make an agreement that your family will do the work in the fields first? I'll spread the medicine."

At this moment, Song Tingran was moved.

You must know that this insect plague is not a trivial matter. If it is not done well, you will starve for the whole winter, and you will not know whether you will be able to survive the next year.

"Sister Li, the land at my house is not in serious trouble. Our family can do it. You can go back quickly with the insecticide."

"Hey, how can this be done? I'll do it first. My husband can come over later and let them take it back."

A total of eight people were hired at the beginning, and three of them came and joined in to spread the medicine together.

"Master, chief shopkeeper." Lin Fusheng, Tang Xing, Zhu Yuan, and Luo Mingyue almost all shouted in unison.

Song Tingran looked over and saw the four of them running, gasping for breath.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Fusheng: "We heard some children talking about things in the fields, so we rushed over. The embroidery workshop has been closed, don't worry."

"Okay, just right, it can go faster if there are more people."

The Song family has the fewest insects and the most workers.

Song Tingran and her husband guarded the wooden cart. When villagers came, they began to distribute the carts and teach them how to use them.

Even though the sky is getting dark, the number of people here has not decreased. This crop is life.

The Song family quickly spread the pesticide. Li Fengmei returned to the wooden cart, handed it to Lin Fusheng with a handkerchief, and said, "Wipe your face quickly. You might feel uncomfortable if you touch this pesticide."

In addition to the people from the Song family and the embroidery shop, there were also villagers here. They all looked at her with some understanding. Lin Fusheng did not answer, and looked at Song Tingran for help.

"Sister Li, your two husbands have already returned home with pesticides. You should go back quickly. Don't delay."

"Okay, boss, I'm leaving then."

Li Fengmei left in a hurry, and her clothes were dirty, which was even more obvious from behind.

The pesticides they brought were almost divided, and Song Tingran gave the remaining pesticides to Village Chief Zhou, waiting for the pesticides tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to see how effective the pesticides are, and to replenish the pesticides if the problem is serious.

"Village Chief Zhou, I can't see clearly tonight. I guess I can control some of it after spreading these medicines. Why don't we do it again tomorrow morning?"

"Okay, I can't see clearly here. Let's go back together."

On the way back, Village Chief Zhou also advised people when he saw them, that it is better to get up early than to be greedy for evil.

Depending on their own situation, some villagers want to continue working, while others just pack up and go home.

The spirit was tense, and everyone was very tired from working all the time. There was no sound along the way, and they all walked dully.

"You four have worked hard today. Go back and have a meal and rest early. You can open the store a little later tomorrow."

"Thank you, sir, thank you, the shopkeeper."

Lin Fusheng and the other four returned to the embroidery workshop and locked the door from the inside.

Song Tingran's family arrived home, lit candles, drank water, and then completely relaxed.

Xiao Yuchen was a little annoyed and regretted that he didn't follow his wife's instructions and leave a few people at home.

We are all hungry now, but there is no food at home, and it will take time to cook it freshly.

Song Tingran looked at the barbecue stove in the kitchen and stopped Sang Cheng, who was holding a basin in his hand.

"Sang Cheng, isn't this marinated pork?"

"Uh, yes, I want some fried meat slices later. What's wrong, wife?"

"Here, give me the slices of meat, and you go tell everyone that we will have barbecue tonight."

"it is good!"

Sang Cheng quickly ran out of the kitchen, and the husbands quickly gathered here.

"We're having a barbecue tonight, so we'll probably sleep late. Are you all okay with that?"

"can."

in unison.

Song Tingran arranged things for everyone to do.

Xiao Yuchen was responsible for setting up the barbecue grill and then burning the charcoal stored in the winter inside.

Shi Yan, Sang Cheng and Wen Li were responsible for picking vegetables in the vegetable garden, washing them and cutting them into sections.

Chang Yuqiao, Wen Ci, and Qiao Jinshu were responsible for going to the willow tree at the door, breaking off the willow branches, choosing ones that are slightly thicker than chopsticks, and then breaking them according to the length of the forearm, and using a knife to sharpen them at one end.

Song Tingran is responsible for the seasoning.

Chili powder, sesame seeds, and cumin are mixed together.

Heat oil in a pot, add star anise, ginger, garlic cloves, and chopped green onion. Saute until fragrant. Dish it out and set aside. You don’t need the stuff inside, just the fragrant oil.

After Xiao Yuchen finished setting up the charcoal fire, he quickly helped cut the willow branches together.

Song Tingran threaded the marinated pork piece by piece on the willow branches.

She was in a hurry today and this was all she had for meat. She felt it was a bit monotonous.

"Do you want to eat shrimps and croaker? I can take some out and grill them?"

Because the farming space was no longer a secret, Song Tingran asked tentatively.

"Eat, eat, eat, my wife, I love shrimps. How big do you have them? Are there any that are this big?"

Qiao Jinshu put down the willow branch and ran to the kitchen to bring out a big basin, looking at it expectantly.

Song Tingran didn't expect that she would now become a vending machine. She lived up to expectations and took out half a basin of prawns as big as a palm and half a basin of yellow croaker.

Song Tingran started to pick out the shrimp threads, but she was really not good at handling the yellow croaker. In the end, Sang Cheng and Wen Li acted quickly and quickly came over to help clean up the vegetables.

Whatever it is, it is worn on the willow branches.

pork.

Prawns.

Croaker.

chili.

eggplant.

Flammulina enoki.

Cowpea.

Baby cabbage.

Lotus root slices.

potato chips.

And whole ears of corn.

Everything was ready. Song Tingran first put the meat, pork skewers and prawns on top, and it was sizzling.

"You have to watch the barbecue and turn it over from time to time, otherwise it will burn."

Song Tingran taught them while grilling, so they learned. When the resort opens, the villagers can learn how to use the barbecue at the same time and save some time.

The prawns changed color quickly. Song Tingran took a small brush and brushed the prawns with fried oil.

The prawns are open-backed, making me salivate now, and the pork skewers are also fragrant. They have been marinated all afternoon, and they must be very delicious.

"If you like drinking, you can go get some wine and pair it with the barbecue. It will be delicious."

The words fell.

Xiao Yuchen had already walked away and went to get some wine, but he and Chang Yuqiao, who loved drinking in the family, were both pregnant at the moment and it was not suitable to drink, so they took less.

The prawns cook faster than the pork skewers. Song Tingran sprinkled some cumin on them, and the portions given to Chang Yuqiao and Sang Cheng used less chili pepper.

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