Chapter 11 Fusion 1
Generally speaking, yarn costs eight yuan per pound. The reason why it is so expensive is that there are few finished products and the price is cheaper, so it is simply not enough to make ends meet.
Now there are only 2,637 yuan and the compensation for the three of them.
I have to save money for some time in the future, otherwise the licensor would be afraid that Zhang Yuan would not be able to support her, but fortunately, I bought the same ones I should have.
A knock on the door was accompanied by Zhang Yuan's call for his wife and it was Zhang Yuan's return. The licensor was originally going to see the three people's compensation was interrupted. He quickly put down what he had on hand and went to open the door.
"Why have you been there for so long?" Seeing that it was getting dark, the licensor couldn't help asking. When Zhang Yuan heard this, he helped the licensor walk into the yard while asking.
"The captain talked to me and was delayed. Waiting hard, are you hungry? Wait a moment, I will heat up the sesame cake and glutinous rice cakes for you to eat first, and it will be fine soon."
Zhang Yuan was a little anxious and couldn't help but speed up his pace towards the kitchen, obviously because he was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable if she was hungry.
Seeing that he was really worried about her, the licensor was about to tell him that the meal was ready.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan's legs were too long and had already entered the stove. Seeing this, the licensee hurriedly followed. Zhang Yuan had already lifted the lid of the pot.
The strong fragrance of rice and glutinous rice cake filled the taste buds, and Zhang Yuan's stomach couldn't help but scream.
But he seemed to be unable to hear it, turning a deaf ear, as if he was frozen beside the stove, motionless.
"What are you thinking?" The savior wondered why this person was stunned. Zhang Yuan suddenly turned around, hugged the savior in his arms, and hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly run away.
The snatcher was startled and was about to struggle when he heard Zhang Yuan's low and trembling voice ringing in her ears.
"My wife asked me to hug you for a while!" The licensor heard something was wrong in his tone, so he let him hug you.
Finally, I couldn't help but ask carefully, "What's wrong with you?"
Zhang Yuan's eyes were red and his nose was sore. In the past few years, he had never eaten hot rice since his grandparents passed away.
In the past, I was used to being hungry and full. Later, when I went to my parents, I could only serve them after eating. When he ate, he only had a little leftovers of the leftovers.
It’s not that Zhang Yuan didn’t know their little thoughts, but that he was a family, and that he was a big man, as long as he couldn’t starve to death.
But the current licensor's approach made Zhang Yuan feel quite complicated. His relatives' parents and brothers thought he was a family member of the family. However, his newly married wife gave him unprecedented respect.
Taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the sourness in his heart, he could not scare his young wife.
Release the warmth in his arms, Zhang Yuan met the worried look of the licensor and smiled at her, "It's okay, I just want to hug you, okay, you go to the table to prepare it, I'll serve the meal!"
The licensor curled his lips, thinking she was a fool, just hide it better if you want it, and have the ability to cover up your red eyes, so that she can't be noticed so obviously.
Even though I thought so, the licensor said nothing.
"By the way, do you know where to sell vegetables? There are also vegetable seeds. I want to grow some vegetables in the yard, which is convenient for eating. Which chickens in the house have caught a few of them to raise."
The thought in my mind was that just before going to college, the chickens turned into big chickens, and they were killed and taken away, so it would be convenient to eat them when they wanted to eat them.
Zhang Yuan thought for a while and said, "Uncle's family has a lot of vegetables and can't finish them. Many of them are left in the seeds. The pickled beans are given by my aunt. If you want them, I will ask later." Zhang Yuan pointed to the many pickled beans that had been eaten on the table.
"Okay, buy more and I want to post some dried vegetables." The licensee nodded.
After dinner and packing the kitchen, Zhang Yuan suddenly remembered something.
"There are still some food and meat at home, which are placed in the warehouse. Do you want to go and have a look?"
The licensor was surprised for a moment when he heard this. She seemed to have not seen any warehouse. However, she nodded and agreed.
Zhang Yuan brought the permitter to the west wing room, looked around the room with a complicated expression, and then walked to the corner of the house, put his hands on the second and seventh blue bricks on the wall, pressed them with both hands at the same time, and heard a clamping sound, and a door opened up on the originally intact wall.
The licensee was stunned by the operation. She didn't expect that there was a secret door in an ordinary room.
This was almost the same as that joint, which made her heart thump quickly.
"What are you doing when you are stunned? You don't have to look at the warehouse? Come and see how it is here."
Zhang Yuanxian went in and walked around. Seeing that the licensor was still standing in the room, he didn't know what he was thinking, and couldn't help but urge him.
"Here you come, what are you urging me?" The licensee muttered in a low voice, then he moved his pace slowly.
I don’t know what was there, she wouldn’t be killed by Zhang Yuan!
Even though he was slowing down, the room was so big that he arrived in just over a dozen steps. The author first stretched out his head and took a sneak peek inside, and was stunned by the situation inside.
Who can tell her what the family is doing? She actually found such a place to be a warehouse.
At the innermost point, three large jars are neatly arranged, and five long sand trees on the roof are scattered in the holes on both walls.
Each sand tree had eight or nine large nails, and the licensee knew that these nails were used to hang wild objects.
Because there were two air-dried hares, three air-dried pheasants, and five pieces of bacon hung on them, which were not destroyed.
The space here is not large, but it is not small anymore. Its width is about three meters, and its length is the length of the wall of the west wing.
In fact, these are nothing. What surprised the licensee. The decoration of this warehouse was covered with a thick layer of wooden floor on the ground. There was no sound at all when walking on it. The surrounding walls were also coated with cement. They felt smooth and clean, and looked like a shiny feeling. The decoration here was like one in the sky and the other in the ground compared to the east wing where she and Zhang Yuan slept.
What the licensor is more curious about is why a warehouse is more luxurious and luxurious than a bedroom.
"It seems that there is no sun in this place. Wouldn't it be broken if you put the meat here?"
The licensor actually wanted to praise the person who designed the room, but the words changed direction when they were spoken.
Zhang Yuan smiled mysteriously when he heard this, pulled the licensee to the position where he stood, and pointed to the roof.
"Look there, there is a piece of glass that specifically guides the sunlight and refracts the three pieces of wood hanging below. Every time I catch prey, some of them want to stay, so they pickle them first and hang them here and dry them."
The licensor was convinced, no wonder he hadn't been discovered secretly up the mountain in the past few years, and it turned out that everything was hidden here.
Seeing that Zhang Yuan couldn't hide his proud expression on his face, she didn't understand anything. This warehouse was probably rebuilt by him.
A farmer can even figure out the principle of sunlight refraction by himself.
Such a cleverness made her a little confused about how long could the secret of her space be kept under the nose of this man?
No matter what, even if you are discovered, no one will believe it if you tell it out. Moreover, judging from the relationship between you in the past few days, Zhang Yuan is not like the kind of person who will betray his teammates.
Yes, the licensee has already raised Zhang Yuan from a stranger to a teammate's height.
Zhang Yuanjian Xuren's expression changed over and over again, and he couldn't help but stretch out his index finger and poke it.
"Why are you poking me? It hurts so much!" A slight pain on his cheek made the Xunman come back to his senses. He is so polite that he hits his hand that he has not taken back.
With the strength like a cat, it would be like tickling the hand, and Zhang Yuan didn't care at all.
He just smiled and asked, "What are you thinking, so trance?"
The licensor's eyes flashed when he heard this, and changed the topic, "It's nothing, the space here is not small. Doesn't anyone doubt the area of the west wing room is different?"
Zhang Yuanjian's licensor didn't want to say it, and he was tactful and didn't ask questions.
"Of course not. The yard here is connected to the walls of the yard on my parents' side. I'm afraid no one can tell how far apart the distance is."
"I'm still very smart!" The licensee gave him a big thumbs-up, ignored him, and turned to a few big jars in the corner.
There is a wooden lid on each large jar, which tightly covers the jar. The author lifts a jar head and sees a half-pocketed sweet potato, about seventy kilograms, and forty or fifty kilograms of potatoes.
The licensee opened the other two tank heads, one with coarse grains of more than 30 kilograms of coarse corn flour and twenty kilograms of black noodles.
Another large jar is fine grain, four or five kilograms of millet, ten kilograms of rice, and thirty kilograms of flour.
"There are more than one pound of millet and more than thirty pounds of cornmeal in the kitchen, which is enough for us to eat for a while."
Zhang Yuanjian's licensor checked the food so seriously, and was afraid that she was worried that there was not enough food, so she couldn't help but say something.
The licensor smiled when he heard this, "I know, but we should not put the rice I bought today outside. Let's put it in this room and put it in half of the cornmeal in the kitchen. When the food outside is finished, we can just come here to get it."
Since there is such a good place to put food, why don’t she use it? And what if she put so much food outside, what if someone accidentally takes it away?
In fact, she didn't worry about this idea, but she was really the best-looking one. From the original owner's memory, no one in the countryside didn't know her name.
Her personality, Zhang Yuan has not obtained a house, so he will definitely not give up.
In order to have a comfortable life in the future, the licensor must also prevent problems before it happens, so that she has no excuse to cause trouble for them.
"Okay, I'll take the food now," Zhang Yuan quickly walked out of the storage room with instructions.
Chapter completed!