Doomsday Farm Tour

Chapter 12 The First Trial of Chunwei

The matter of buying the mountain has taken shape under the joint operation of Lu's father and Zheng's father. The Lu family promised to allow the villagers to go into the mountain to hunt, collect firewood and dig wild vegetables. Relatively, villagers cannot cut down trees without permission, and reclaim mountain land, let alone enter the hinterland of the back mountain.

In this way, most of the villagers chose to accept it. After all, to them, the mountains are just collecting firewood and digging wild vegetables. A few hunters did not object because they allowed it, and besides that, everyone got a silver stone for nothing. In this way, the more than 100 silverstones that Maishan originally prepared only cost 60 yuan, which saved a huge amount of expenses. This idea was still thought up by Chang'an. Although Lu Xiao was smart, he still didn't know what the villagers really thought.

Knowing that Chang'an saved a lot of money for the family, Lu Mo couldn't close his mouth with joy. He repeatedly praised Chang'an for his good fortune and prosperity. Lu Xiao was still a little embarrassed when he heard it, so he touched his nose and went to review.

With the dust of buying the mountain settled, Chun Wei is about to begin. The bookstores that were occasionally busy on weekdays also gradually became deserted, and even as calm as Lu Xiao, he also settled down and focused.

Chang'an seemed to be more nervous than Lu Xiao, and he was more careful on weekdays, even his voice was deliberately lowered.

"It's late at night, take a bowl of hot chicken porridge to Xiao'er later..." Lu Mo instructed Chang'an while doing the work at hand. The chicken porridge was simmered early, and it took a lot of effort. Lu Xiao doesn't like pork, so Chang'an tried different ways to cook it, but it still had little effect. After the new year, Chang'an realized that it was not that his husband didn't like meat, but just that he didn't like pork. For this reason, Chang An specifically asked his elder brother to inquire about ways to cook chicken and fish in the county. This chicken porridge is one of them, with chicken soup that has been boiled for half a day as the base. Put fresh rice and cook slowly over low heat. The chicken is torn into long chicken shreds and mixed with dried and cooked fungi. The taste is dense and mellow without being greasy, and Lu Xiao is full of praise for it.

"It's late at night, drink some porridge." Chang An gently opened the door and entered, only then did Lu Xiao look up from a book. First take the porridge and put it aside, then put the person in his arms and put it on the person's shoulder without hesitation.

"Tired?" Letting the other party's almost shameless action, gently press the master's temple with his fingers. Although he is looking forward to whether his husband will be able to be admitted to fame in the end, he doesn't want to force it, and he doesn't want Lu Xiao to be tired.

"Hmm..." Lu Xiao was obsessed with research after graduation, and he hasn't done the behavior of continuous reading for a long time. At his level, the information that can be provided is limited, and more is obtained through practice. Although there are memories of the original owner, they are not my own after all. Many places mentioned in the book are like looking at flowers in a fog. There are impressions but not real, so he can only rearrange them based on impressions.

Chang An pursed his lips, he didn't understand these things and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he picked up the cold porridge and coaxed Lu Xiao to drink it. After Lu Xiao drank the porridge, he suddenly felt warm. In fact, everyone is very busy these days, and no one is free. Father Lu has full authority over the matter of buying the mountain and at the same time hasten to sow the seeds in the spring, while Father Zheng helps oversee the construction of the chicken coop. Lu Mo has to be optimistic that the newly brewed wine will not be coveted by others, and at the same time be responsible for three meals a day at home. Zheng Me and Brother Zheng wanted to help provide lunch for the men who came to build the chicken coop, and Chang An was so busy that he wished he could give birth to three hands.