Chapter 21 Tolerate the calm for a while

The powder house and warehouse in Lixiang Village have been completed and built next to the river outside the village. The pig houses, sheep houses, duck houses, and chicken houses in the distance were all drawn according to the drawings given by Fang Shu.

Yes, this is a collective economy, belonging to more than 100 households in Lixiang Village. It is also a share-holding economy, and the number of sweet potatoes paid by each household is the basis for sharing.

As the technology exporter and overall planner, Fang Shu holds 30% of the shares. The remaining 70% is given to the manager, who decides how to allocate it.

The rest of the eight villages can be deduced in the same way.

But after all, Fang Shu’s sweet potato seeds are limited at the beginning of spring, and cuttings are also constrained by quantity. The yields per mu in several villages are very high, and the planting area is very limited.

The quantity of the product is not very large. Fang Shu did not think the quantity was large, but the people in Li Xiangcun already thought the quantity was astronomical.

The head of the Li Cheng family, who had made great achievements in bringing in talents, secretly treated them favorably.

What's more, villagers can usually cut various grasses and hand them over to the breeding factory, which is another source of income.

When Fang Shu lived in Anju, she went to the mountains to pick, taught the villagers about many types of mushrooms and herbs, and taught them how to dry them and prepare them for money.

The Ganoderma lucidum and Hericium erinaceus in the forest are all waiting for me. This place is uniquely beautiful.

"Who took off my clothes?"

Question: Is it okay not to be a licking dog of the government?

Answer: Probably not. There are powerful people behind Fuman Tower who can protect it. But a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. This is one of them.

"Me, me, I'm a woman too."

Question: As long as you are happy.

Next year, Dongshan Valley Fang Shu also decided to grow medicinal materials. She was really tired in order to transport the massive amount of sweet potatoes.

The villagers clasped their hands and chanted Buddha's name to express their gratitude to Fang Shu.

Fang Shu put the woman on the bed, took off her dirty coat and boots, and covered her with a quilt.

But according to Li Cheng, he had seen many masters come and go, so Fang Shu was full of confidence.

Meeting the person was not part of the plan. She was still a woman, lying next to a bush. She was wearing Hu clothes and there was not much blood on her body.

"Auntie, senior, please slow down, this is a knife." Fang Shu was so frightened that she spoke incoherently.

After Fang Shu made the suggestion, she didn't care much about it. As for the subsequent development, it was all run by the manager.

Fang Shu discussed the plan to purchase ingredients with Fumanlou shopkeeper Qian, and came up with several recipes related to sweet potato vermicelli.

Secondly, Fumanlou likes to expand production, so why not do it?

To put it bluntly, this is a choice. Should you protect Li Xiangcun's unique beauty, or expand reproduction and pursue profit maximization? Let you choose, who do you choose?

Fang Shu wondered, is there really a master like Wang Chongyang in this world?

Zhongnan Mountain has a great location, but no opportunity. I searched several caves and found no martial arts secrets.

He boiled hot water and let it cool down to feed her. The woman still had some sense of autonomy and drank it. She also cooked gruel and served it to dry.

This cave is located south of the west gate of Qinyuan, slightly close to the main road, but far away from Qinyuan.

Inside the cave, Fang Shu built a simple wooden bed, bought a coarse cloth bedding, rice, noodles, wild vegetables, pots, pans, ladles, and a simple stove. This was in response to Fang Shu's character living in a cave.

evidence.

The first cave made Fang Shu feel better.

At this point, Fang Shu's first fortune was completely deprived of her. Li Xiangcun just kept a piece of the pie.

The cultivation of sweet potatoes is promoted in the wasteland and mountains of Wannian County, and vermicelli workshops are located in more prosperous towns.

There was no other way but to wait until the person woke up. Seeing that the woman's face was flushed, it was obvious that she had a fever. Fang Shu did not dare to use cold water to stimulate her. She moistened a cloth with warm water, wiped it, and cooled down little by little.

"I live in this cave, my name is Fang Shu."

Even if you meet a wolf now, you can still give it a try. I followed Li Cheng up the mountain and fought the wolf together, breaking through the psychological barrier and fearing that words would be inappropriate.

Only by allowing yourself to have no weaknesses and develop your skills can you have the opportunity to walk freely, otherwise you will have to endure.

Question: Why not choose a thigh protector?

She fell asleep in a daze, then opened her eyes in a daze to test the temperature of the woman's forehead. Someone suddenly grabbed her wrist, and a dagger hidden somewhere was placed across Fang Shu's neck. Fang Shu woke up with a sound.

There are too many people to cooperate with, many people have many thoughts, and they are all egoistic. This is human nature, and there is nothing that we cannot accept.

In the end, this industry was divided up by big players.

Otherwise, what else can we do? Ask, answer, entertain, and relax. So what if she has integrated into social life, Fang Shu is still a lonely soul, out of place.

At the same time, he also paid attention to the woman. After all, it was a human life. Once he found that it was not possible, he was ready to carry her to the Jishi Hall in the town.

"Who are you?" A hoarse female voice.

There is no absolute freedom in this world, and Fang Shu does not have the ability to enjoy freedom at this time.

After a chaotic night, Fang Shu woke up early and found that the woman's fever had subsided, and her body's ability to heal itself was also excellent.

The result was that Li Xiangcun had the permanent production rights of vermicelli, and Fang Shu gave up her share and gave it all to Li Xiangcun.

It’s good if I can benefit the people. People around me will become rich. I can live comfortably among the crowd and it won’t be out of place. This is also considered self-protection. I am well and truly at a high level!

However, the test of Li Xiangcun failed, and the cooperation ended there.

The porridge was left to cool down, and I fed the woman some and drank it too.

Answer: If you can’t twist your thigh with your little arm, just accept your fate.

Question: Hey!

Answer: There is nothing to be sad about. What I am asking for is temporary protection. I need to grow. Growing to a state where I am not influenced by others is my ultimate goal. - First, draw a big pie for yourself.

When I took out these things, I was mentally prepared that I couldn't protect them and they couldn't be beautiful alone, so I wasn't disappointed.

On this day, we left Ximen again to explore new areas.

The door of the cave is a simple wooden door made by the clumsy Fang Shu. It works when closed to block the wind and small animals.

In short, everything is done to consume the quantity of vermicelli and meat.

Fang Shu was in a normal mood these days, so she returned to Qinyuan and practiced martial arts immersed in it.

On the return trip, we changed a new route. The deep mountains in this area of ​​Zhongnan Mountain were like a fish in water. The dangerous areas were divided and walked around.

Fang Shu didn't leave the cave, she just squatted on the side and practiced Tai Chi slowly.

Question: Your partner may collapse at any time, Fang Shu, please be patient.

Shopkeeper Qian instilled in me the view that rare things are valuable and the concept of first-level wholesalers and second-level wholesalers.

Answer: I really don’t know any other thighs. The wealthy gentlemen came to pick peaches one after another, so I could only choose the county magistrate to be the thigh.

The surprise given to Fang Shu in the West Valley was numb. There were ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum, Gastrodia elata, Eucommia ulmoides, Angelica sinensis, Codonopsis pilosula, wolfberry, licorice, ephedra, rhubarb, platyphylla, Cistanche deserticola, Cynomorium cynomorium, etc. in the medicine garden.

The business was booming, and Fang Shu suggested that the district chief open up connections with the government and provide protection to one party. As the government gained more achievements, the officials also gained more income.

He ran out quickly, retrieved the backpack hidden in the tree, and ran back quickly.

On the other side, there was a bumper harvest of barley and other grain products, which made Fang Shu's feet weak from exhaustion.

Fang Shu has a very open mind when it comes to making money. The money in hand is enough for Fang Shu to squander for a while, so there is no need to be persistent.

Recipes for cold skin and rice noodles were invented, and the concept of a food stall was introduced.

Feed a small amount of water and a small amount of gruel, and you can swallow it on your own. Fang Shu is worried, what should I do if there is physiological excretion?

At night, she had a low fever again. Fang Shu still wiped it with warm water and did not dare to sleep deeply.

I walked around the city of Chang'an, looked at the escort bureaus, and martial arts schools, and found that they were basically following the same path as Li Cheng, with no progress.

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The woman still didn't wake up that day. Fang Shu saw that she was too thin, so she went back to Qinyuan, checked the traps first, picked out a few prey, and took them back to the cave. She made thick chicken porridge for the woman.

It was impossible for Fang Shu to ignore it. The question was, where should he go? Qinyuan? That was his last retreat. No matter who he was, Qinyuan could not be exposed.

Fang Shu hid the basket on a tree, pulled the girl repeatedly and still didn't wake up, so she carried her on her back. The girl was very light and as thin as a handful of bones. She carried her to a cave where Fang Shu usually rested.

Don't even think about relying on the powerful. Fang Shu's imagination is limited and she can't fight her. Staying away is the best strategy.

Fang Shu raised her hands, she couldn't afford to offend him.

The woman put down the dagger, then lost all strength and fell down.

Fang Shu suddenly retreated far away, not daring to say anything again. She thought to herself, what a bad luck it is, this is the return of the ancestors, and they will use the knife if they disagree with each other. Should I run or not?

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