The Space’s Twelve Zodiac Comes to Farm!

"Buckwheat husks?" Bai Lian thought for a while, then rubbed her chin and nodded, "Although it's not as soft as cotton, it's much better than corn husks!"

The people here basically sow wheat and buckwheat after harvesting the corn in autumn. Buckwheat husks are basically mixed with pig grass to feed livestock in rural areas, and they are not worth a lot of money.

Bai Lian does not grow buckwheat at home, but others do. You can buy a large sack for a penny. It is a good choice to use this filling.

"We don't grow buckwheat at home. When I have time, I will go to Mrs. Wang's house to buy some. She grows some buckwheat." Grandma Ciying said.

"Okay!" Bai Lian nodded, "If the business is good, I can make a few cotton ones and sell them to those ladies! I'm sure I can make a lot of money!"

When Li Zhao heard Grandma Ciying talking about Mrs. Wang, she immediately sighed.

Madam Wang's family has only one grandson who depends on each other, and is a very good person, and it was Yuguang, who was delivered by her when she gave birth.

So Li Zhao was very grateful to her and knew that her family was not doing well, so she sighed.

"After confirming that the crafts made of dolls and bamboo can make money, let Grandma Wang do it with us!" Bai Lian saw Li Zhao's thoughts and suggested.

Speaking of which, Bailian developed this puppet and bamboo handicraft industry to help the elderly in the village so that they can earn some money.

In this way, you will not be reluctant to eat or wear, and your family will be able to earn more. In the cold winter, it is impossible to have no money.

"Then go to town with Yongnian tomorrow! Buy more rags, then your mother and I will make more and see if we can sell them."

Grandma Ciying also wanted to hold Mrs. Wang. After all, it is too difficult for a woman to bring a child, and Mrs. Wang is getting old and cannot do heavy physical work at all. Mrs. Wang's grandson, Gouzi, is still a child, so Grandma Ciying really wants to take a hand. Lady Wang.

Because Mrs. Wang helped her and even gave birth to Li Zhao, such a good person, Grandma Ciying is very willing to help.

"Is it time to eat?" Li Yongnian's silly voice came from outside, the voice was a little heavy, and it seemed that he was not too tired.

Bai Lian went out to take a look. It turned out that Li Yongnian brought back a lot of bamboo. A large bundle was placed on Li Yongnian's sturdy back. Li Yongnian was almost invisible. From a distance, it was all bamboo.

Grandma Ciying, Li Zhaoshi and Bai Lian hurried over to help unload the bamboo on Li Yongnian's back.

"Father, you are too much!" Bai Lian stared at the bamboo in a stunned way.

Li Yongnian smiled hehely, "Isn't it true that my daughter can make bamboo into other things to sell? The daughter will teach her father, and he will make things at home when he is free!"

The chili seedlings in the yard at home are about to finish the last crop of chili peppers, and they can't make the base material in the long winter. If I stay at home and don't work, I always feel that there is something missing.

When I was in the old house of the Li family, I was busy all day like a spinning top and couldn't stop at all, but now I feel a little uncomfortable in my own home!

Li Yongnian believes that he is the head of the family, and it is impossible to be idle all the time!

"If you can't sell it, it's a waste! Dad is not tired of getting so many bamboos all at once!" Bai Lian sighed, a little speechless.

So many bamboos, is it going to break the handle?

"The method that my daughter said will definitely work. Prepare some more." Li Yongnian touched his head and didn't feel it was a waste.

For his daughter, he believed very much.

Even if you can't, you have the right to coax your daughter to be happy, and it's okay to be tired.

"Then let's eat first! After eating, we have to deal with the bamboo!" Bai Lian looked at the pile of bamboo and sighed.

So, Li Yongnian hurried to wash his hands.

It's finally dinner!

hungry!

Suck, suck.

Li Yongnian is like a hungry tiger rushing to eat, and what he eats is called a sweet.

When I was in the old house of the Li family, I didn't find that Li Yongnian could eat, but now I can eat enough at home, but Li Yongnian eats a lot every time.

Fortunately, Li Yongnian was not idle all day, so he did not gain weight, but looked a lot stronger.

After eating, Bai Lian and his family softened the bamboo.

First, boil a pot of boiling water, and then put some salt water in it. Li Yongnian listened to Bai Lian's command and chopped the bamboo into small sections, and then soaked them in the hot water.

Li Yongnian chopped too much bamboo, so he only dealt with a small part of it and practiced his hands first. After all, this was the first time for the family to weave handicrafts.

Li Yongnian is quite good at weaving, because the stingy Li Wangshi never spends money to buy something that he can make, so Li Yongnian basically knows everything.

Because, even when the farming is not busy, Li Wang's family will not let the people in the third room idle, not to mention Li Yongnian, a sturdy man, but there is no other work in the village, except to go to the town to work, that is, weaving at home something.

It takes about half an hour to soak the bamboo. Bai Lian took a charcoal pen and found a relatively smooth slate to draw.

Bai Lian's fingers were fast, and soon a flexible and modern small villa appeared in front of Li Yongnian.

"Is this a house? Can it still be like this? I've never seen it before!" Li Yongnian lay on the slate and looked at it with a look of ignorance.

Mrs. Li Zhao and Grandma Ciying also looked at the house they had never seen with curiosity and shock.

"Then if we weave this kind of house out of bamboo, we will definitely make money, right?" Bai Lian slightly raised his mouth.

"Can this be woven out of bamboo?" Li Yongnian was stunned. "I've seen people weave gadgets out of bamboo, but I've never seen a house! What a big bamboo!"

"Just weave a smaller version of the house and put it in the living room as a decoration." Bai Lian said confidently, "At that time, we will determine the cost of handicrafts according to the time of hand weaving."

"Okay! I'll give it a try!" Li Yongnian listened to what Bai Lian said made sense, and then carefully observed Bai Lian's pictures.

Since the girl said she could make money, she would definitely make money.

Recently at home, I didn't go out to sell chuanchuanxiang, Li Yongnian felt that he was about to become a rice eater!

It's a man, you have to work!

Feed a family!

After all, he is the head of the family.

Li Yongnian is worthy of being an all-around naive talent. After watching it for a while, he basically knows how to weave.

After the bamboo was soaked, Li Yongnian started to study the slate while holding the bamboo.

Grandma Ciying and Mrs Li Zhao watched for a while, then went back to the house to study how to make dolls from rags.

Bai Lian taught the two of them for a while, and the two mastered the tricks. After all, they often held needles and threads, so they learned quickly.

Seeing how busy her family was, Bai Lian felt a little embarrassed.

It's like he keeps the whole family busy.

So, Bai Lian decided not to watch it anymore. She felt embarrassed, so she went to the yard to secretly put some spiritual spring water for Li Xiaoniu, then went back to her house and sneaked into the space.

The space was still in an orderly manner. As soon as he entered the space, Li Xiaotu jumped over and said respectfully to Bai Lian in a pleasant voice, "Master, try the dried fruit, this is our new breed. made"

Bai Lian glanced at the dried mango in Rabbit's hand in surprise, and reached out to catch it, "How did you do it? The space is not very hot, how did you dry it!"

Li Xiaotu calmly pointed to the direction of the river in the space, "Longzi can control the weather to a certain extent, let a small area get direct sunlight, and it's okay to dry dried fruit."

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