"Hey, you are so petty! Can't you bear it?" Liang Xiaole gouged out Xiaoyu Qilin and said, "How about I announce it to people again: I have a guide, Xiaoyu Qilin, who is willing to be the director of a nursing home."

"No, no, I don't have this talent!" Xiaoyu Qilin waved his hand and shook his head: "It's a joke, but don't take it seriously. The little god will always support your career."

"That's pretty much it." Liang Xiaole pursed her lips and smiled.

One person and one beast talked about the scale of space for a while. Seeing that Liang Xiaole had nothing else to say and wanted to ask, Xiaoyu Qilin said:

"Little master, if you are fine, I...take my leave."

Liang Xiaole was talking happily. When he heard this, he couldn't help but pout his mouth and said angrily: "Let's go!"

When Xiaoyu Qilin heard that the tone was wrong, he quickly looked at Liang Xiaole: "What's wrong? They pushed everyone up to the south wall! Oh, oh, how do you sell melon seeds so well?"

"I don't know either." Liang Xiaole choked and said, "Only when I talk to you, I can say what I want in an adult tone, and I feel very happy. Outside, I am just a little talkative child.

Being mute, I dare not speak when I have something to say, and I cannot express my thoughts when I have something to say. It stifles me to death."

"Aren't you still 'little'? Days pass by, and you grow up day by day. There will always be a time when you are all-powerful. You have to do it step by step, step by step!"

Liang Xiaole nodded, thinking about it, it was right. After sorting out his mood, he said:

"We have been talking for a long time tonight. Please go back. It's time for me to go out."

After Xiaoyu Qilin disappeared in the lounge, Liang Xiaole left the space in a flash.

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As soon as they finished breakfast the next day, Hongyuan's parents said goodbye to Dou Jiande. They said they would take a detour to check out the road and leave early.

Dou Jinping heard this and hurriedly took out the horse-leaf straw bag they had knitted together last night and gave it to Liang Xiaole. It was also filled with straw toys.

Liang Xiaole looked at the toys and immediately thought of the lively Li Jiaxin in the orphanage. "Thank you, Brother Ping."

"Are you still coming?" Dou Jinping suddenly looked at Liang Xiaole with a pair of big eyes and asked.

"Come. As long as dad and mom come, I will follow."

"Then. I will knit a lot of straw toys for you."

Ah, you are misleading! You really think of me as a little brat who likes toys.

"Don't knit it for me anymore." Liang Xiaole grabbed the straw toy in his pocket with his hand, "I will follow this when I go back and learn to knit it myself. You should go to school." As soon as the words came out, Liang Xiaole felt that these words were very funny.

It didn't suit my age and identity, so I couldn't help but blush.

"Going to school? Like my brother - the same?"

"Well. Going to school is fun." Liang Xiaole quickly replied in a childish tone.

"I'm stupid." Dou Jinping shook his head, turned and walked away. After a while, he took out two large bundles of horse lily grass from the west wing: one was semi-dried, and the other was cut from the wild bird forest.

Dark green.

"Maliancao—take them all away," Dou Jinping said.

This time Liang Xiaole did not give in. She nodded and agreed. Because she did not want to leave traces here, so that the horsegrass in the space could be used more freely.

As soon as the donkey cart was hitched, the patriarch of Yequelin Village and the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes at the banquet ran over one after another. They called out from a distance: "Boss Liang, Boss Liang, please move slowly."

"Clan leader. Big brother, what's the matter?!" Hongyuan's father asked. After the meal last night, we were all familiar with each other and talked very casually.

"Well, before I had eaten this morning, five families of childless elderly people came to my door. They asked me about their admission to the nursing home and how it went? I told them what I said last night.

Unexpectedly, the elders from five families said in unison that they would join now. Even if they live in spare rooms, they are willing to spend the winter there. You see, this is a big deal!" The patriarch looked a little embarrassed.

"Okay." Hongyuan's father said with a smile on his face, "As long as the old man is willing to go, that's no problem."

"Then, do we need to go through the formalities for the house and the land first?"

"Let the old man live in it first. The house and land can't escape."

"There's more." The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes said: "After I went back last night, several people who heard about your land purchase came to my house and said they were willing to sell their idle land to you.

Especially the land in the south of the village next to the wild sparrow forest. The land is being sold with great enthusiasm. I want to ask you if you can decide on it as soon as possible."

Dad Hongyuan thought for a moment. It didn't matter whether the old man's house or land would be transferred sooner or later. It only related to his own interests. If the person selling the land rushed to sell the land, it would be a matter of money. If he pushed back, it would appear to be insincere.

. Then he said: "Okay, if the seller has thought about it, we can go through the procedures now." Then he said to Dou Jiande who was standing aside: "The money will be advanced from the store first, and it will be deducted when settling the payment. How about that?"

Dou Jiande nodded: "No problem!"

So Hongyuan's father unloaded the donkey cart again, and together with Dou Jiande, he went to the clan leader to go through the land deed transfer procedures, and saw the land, the five elderly households, and their houses.

By the time they arrived at Liulu Village, it was already almost noon. Yang Jiushu and his wife treated her warmly. Yang Tingguang's mother hugged Liang Xiaole, and kissed her dearly again and again.

During the conversation, Hongyuan's father and mother talked about their experience in Yequelin Village and the reason for their late arrival. Yang Jiushu said: "Brother (Yang Jiushu is the same age as Hongyuan's father and has a younger birthday than Hongyuan's father), since you bought it in Yequelin Village,

Our two villages are not far apart, so we might as well buy some land from my place and plant it, so that we can move around more frequently."

Hongyuan's father said: "You can give me some information. If there is anything for sale, I will buy it."

"Okay, big brother, your son will risk his life to have sex with you."

Liang Xiaole, who was picking up ears on the side, was very happy: it was the first time he went out, he decided on two development bases, discovered the use of space horse lily grass, learned about the legend of Wild Bird Forest, and the possible connection with himself in the future...

Wow! What a harvest!!!

Wow! The countryside is really a vast world. As long as you love it with your heart and pay attention to it, your career will expand wherever you go!

Liang Xiaole's heart was filled with spring breeze again!

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For Hongyuan's parents, horsetail grass is really a dispensable thing. Because their daughter fell in love with the straw toys knitted by the Dou family's children and declared that she would learn to knit them herself. She followed the child's temperament and was willing to do so.

Whatever happens is fine. Bring two bundles of horse lily grass to your home, put them in the hay shed, and you're done.

The attitude of Hongyuan's parents was within Liang Xiaole's expectation. Weaving horse lotus packaging bags was just her own idea, and she had not yet established soul communication with Hongyuan's mother. It is not an exaggeration to know!

When Hongyuan's parents were not in front of him, Liang Xiaole flashed into the space, used his superpower to cut an equal number of layered horsegrass, and made a contract with Ye Quelin. In this way, layered horsegrass became a famous symbol.

In fact, the wild bird forest is full of horse lily grass. Because no one in Liangjiatun, except Hongyuan’s father and mother, has ever seen what the wild bird forest looks like. And Hongyuan’s father and mother have no idea what it looks like.

On top of this.

Liang Xiaole rejoiced a little. After dinner, he took out a handful from the whole bundle and hid in his room to use his brain.

She first measured the straw bag Dou Jinping gave her. It turned out to be six inches square.

So, she peeled off the layered horse lily grass layer by layer, cut the warp and weft according to the size of the straw bag, found a piece of wood to press one end of the warp, and then followed the method taught by Dou Jinping, cutting each piece of grass one by one.

Knit crosswise.

The layered horsegrass is two or three times wider than the horsegrass in the wild bird forest, and the weaving speed is greatly improved. Soon, Liang Xiaole had knitted enough length.

When tying the two sides together, Liang Xiaole discovered a problem: after tying the two corresponding strands together, there was a gap between the two bundles that was big enough for large soybeans to fall out. Put half a bag of dried fruits and lift it up.

At first glance, there are gaps visible to the naked eye in all the places where the longitude and latitude connect.

Liang Xiaole thought about it and found out that it was caused by the width of the blades.

It seems that the width is not appropriate.

So, she cut the stratified milkweed leaves into three vertically, the width was basically the same as the ones in the wild bird forest, and made another one.

Hey, the problem is solved - although there are still small holes just visible to the naked eye at the bale joint, it cannot hold fine things such as rice and noodles, but it can hold everything above mung beans.

Liang Xiaole quickly knitted the handles, tied them up, and put the dried fruits in them. When he mentioned it, he felt that they were not much different from the thick plastic bags used to hold grains provided in the stores in his previous life. It was just that the one was transparent, and this one was

The green one makes a "squeaking" sound when it moves, and this one is somewhat elastic. It will fall down a little when the items are placed in it. The gap is gone where the longitude and latitude are connected.

Liang Xiaole worked hard and used the same method to weave two and three layers. The size also changed from six inches to seven inches and eight inches. As a result, the feel is almost the same as the six-inch ones, soft and elastic.

After staying up all night, Liang Xiaole gave up his powers and used different layers of stratified horsetail grass to weave square straw packaging bags in five sizes from six inches to one foot (because they have handles, they can also be called straw bags).

Straw bag). At the same time, I also experienced the joy of knitting. Liang Xiaole was so happy that she jumped up and down in the room.

The next morning, Liang Xiaole lay in Hong Yuan Niang's arms, connected to his soul, and poured his thoughts into Hong Yuan Niang's mind.

The reason why Liang Xiaole did this was because the time and space in the straw bag was still blank, and Hong Yuanniang had never heard of it, let alone seen it. The rush to connect the soul was manageable at the time. But later, Hong Yuanniang would inevitably have to do it because of the lack of

It hurts to understand.

Another reason is that this is different from buying a house or land.

Getting rich is everyone's dream. Owning more land and houses is also everyone's subconscious mind. Once the conditions are mature and external forces are used to promote it, it will become his or her own action. Connect in this regard
Chapter completed!