The whole village is suffering from tuberculosis, but I have 10,000 acres of top-quality medicinal f

In fact, the most ideal thing in her mind was a large pull-out oven.

You can add charcoal fire on the back and put a chimney on top.

However, it was impossible to realize it from a technical or financial perspective, so I settled on the next best thing and planned to customize a large integrated urn with its own shelf.

Unexpectedly, there is such a shortage of technical talents in this area that no one other than the Cheng family can do it.

"Don't look at it. The point is not the vat, but the shelf." She took a bite of the pancake sadly.

Ah Zhi didn't say much. He finished the food in a few mouthfuls, stood up and dusted off his clothes: "I have an idea for the shelf. Let's go and check the condition of the jar first."

She was stunned, and her dead heart became active again.

Judging from his performance during this period, if this person says he has a way, 80% of the time it is true.

She didn't have the intention to continue eating the pancake, so she simply put it in her pocket and rushed over.

When I looked closer, I realized that the situation was not good.

There was a half-meter-long crack on the cylinder body, and there was a serious gap on the side.

The only difference from scrap is that it has not been torn apart for the time being.

"Thinking about it, I know, if it is a good thing, how could it be placed outside so casually..." Duan Qingqiu squatted in front of the vat, holding his chin and sighing.

Ah Zhi did not show any disappointment. After walking around twice, he stretched out his hand and tapped with his fingers.

Boom, boom.

There was a buzzing sound, with a hint of crispness in the dullness.

The slight frown suddenly relaxed, and he said decisively: "Move back."

Duan Qingqiu: "..."

Of course it's impossible to just move away.

As a time traveler who quickly followed the locals, Duan Qingqiu already understood a truth.

For the people here, even if it is a broken brick thrown at the door, it belongs to them, and no one else can get involved with it, otherwise they will wait for the wives to tear each other apart and fight for three hundred rounds.

In order to avoid being caught as a thief, she hurriedly stopped Ah Zhi, who was obviously more ignorant of local customs than herself, straightened her clothes, and knocked on the door of this house.

"What did you use this tank for?"

Duan Qingqiu couldn't directly ask for it because he was not a relative and not from his hometown, so he could only offer to buy it. Unexpectedly, the other party did not ask the price, but instead paid attention to the use.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously felt that she wanted to raise the price based on the situation.

Blinking his eyes, he immediately said: "I want to learn how to pickle pickles."

Pickles are worthless, so there’s nothing to say now, right?

Unexpectedly, when the old woman heard this, her lifeless face suddenly brightened up, and she even had a hint of smile.

"What a coincidence. This vat of mine was originally used to make pickles! Have you ever heard of the Xuji pickles in this town? That's mine. But then... the old man was gone, and I couldn't make it any more. I’ll pass on the interest to the juniors on the side.”

"Huh? Uh... what a coincidence." Duan Qingqiu laughed dryly.

A broken vat with a well-established origin, and a supposedly famous sign, so the price probably won’t be cheap.

She set a limit for herself, no more than fifteen coins.

No matter what price Ah Zhi sells, if the price exceeds this price, you can never buy it.

After opening the chatter box, Mrs. Xu was very interested in chatting and continued talking without any need for their response.

"They all said that this tank was useless and asked me to throw it away, but I couldn't bear to part with it... So they said that the yard was small and there was no place to put it. I had no choice but to put it outside. Don't look at it. It's cracked. Yes, actually..."

"This is a mouthful." Ah Zhi suddenly said.

Duan Qingqiu's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

Brother, if you don’t know how to do business, don’t speak. At this juncture, you always comment like this. Do you think you have too much money and nowhere to spend it? !

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the mother-in-law became even more happy and said excitedly: "Young man has such a good sense!"

Duan Qingqiu: "..."

These words sound so familiar. Every time I passed by that antique street, I would hear similar surprises and compliments. The meaning was basically the same as that someone was taken advantage of and was about to be slaughtered.

Who knew, the next sentence was completely beyond her expectation.

"It's rare to meet a destined person who knows the goods. This vat is given to you by my old lady!"

"..."

Is this, fools are blessed?

In the end, Mrs. Xu not only gave them the big tank, but also took the initiative to lend them a large truck.

Although it's not as useful as the one at home, it's already getting late now. If I come back after I go back, I'm afraid I won't have to sleep tonight.

Duan Qingqiu refused to pick it up tomorrow, fearing a long night and many dreams.

So, on the dark and windy road at night, the squeaking sound of the broken-down truck was heard for a long, long time...

In the early morning, Xiaodong and Xiaoxia squatted in the corner, washing themselves while looking at the big guys in the yard.

"It's so big, it can hold two of me..."

"What's the use? It looks shabby and smells so strong."

"Yeah, what does this smell like? It seems a bit smelly..."

While the young lady and brother were discussing, the fence door was pushed open and a tall figure walked in.

"Huh? Brother Azhi, did you go to the stream to fetch water this early in the morning? There is still more than half of the water in the kitchen." Xiaodong tilted his little head and said in confusion.

"With the busy work we have to do today, it may not be possible to add these two buckets."

Duan Qingqiu intervened, poured the mixed chicken food into the trough, and then reached into the straw nest to start the daily work of collecting eggs.

The chickens grow up really fast. In less than two months, each one of them is already fat and strong enough to lay eggs, and they finally don’t need to feed them fine corn grains anymore. It’s a blessing after all the hard work.

She looked at the six or seven round eggs in the basket and felt happy.

In the days when there was no meat to eat, these were very meaty.

Of course, generally speaking, no one is willing to eat it themselves. They all save enough and sell it.

However, this situation does not exist in their family. Duan Qingqiu has never thought of living on the money from selling eggs. Excessive frugality is putting the cart before the horse in life.

"Reserve half to make steamed eggs, mix the rest into the noodles, and bake a few egg pancakes, right?"

Xiao Xia has become accustomed to her sister's habit of getting drunk today.

Anyway, their family hasn't run out of food so far, so let's just eat like this for now. They can't do any work without eating.

With this thought in mind, she opened the bag and scooped out two more spoonfuls of flour with an expressionless expression.

Beat three eggs, add a little salt, and mix until semi-thick.

stab-

Pour it into the pot, turn it around by the side of the pot, and a huge cake will solidify and form. At this time, sprinkle a little chopped green onion, turn it over, and it's basically ready.

Xiaoxia baked five cakes in a row and was about to wash the pot when the wooden shovel was taken away from her hand.

"If you bake a few more pictures, you can look at the porridge in the mirror and stop being hungry."

Duan Qingqiu was still not very proficient in using the stove and the big pot, but she was an adult after all, and her arms were longer than the little girl's. With a click, three more dishes appeared on the plate.