Although these three sets of olive green clothes are not new, they are not worn out either. Why does Fangyuan put patches on them?

In fact, it is very simple. He just wants others to think that his clothes are rags. At least they look like rags. If the clothes are not torn, who will sew patches on them?

Fangyuan can't help it! Not only these olive green clothes, but also the new sets of clothes he just made have to be like this.

But now I don’t have fabrics of other colors, so I will put them aside for now, and then add patches when these olive green outfits are worn out.

The reason why Fangyuan is like this is that the fabrics used in the newly made clothes are only available in the woolen mill. Wearing them will easily arouse others' suspicion.

This was something he didn't think carefully about before, but now it's better. With these three sets of olive green, there will be no problem.

Of course, you have to wear cotton-padded clothes. Anyway, if you wear them underneath, no one else can see them.

Given the current weather, it's hard to put them on, because not only were the olive green ones taken off from the three guys, but there were also sweaters.

It took Fangyuan a night to sew all the patches on his clothes, including the sweater underneath, which was also patched piece by piece.

It’s just that the patches on the sweater are relatively large, and they are only in the exposed parts.

Time was tight, and his sewing was not very good. It looked like a treasured garment. To put it bluntly, it was the kind of clothing that Hanako, a beggar, would wear.

Isn’t this exactly the effect he wants?

If it were the clothes worn by others in his previous life, he would wash them before wearing them, but now, he doesn’t care so much.

Fangyuan picked up a relatively clean-looking shirt and put it on, then put on a sweater, and finally put on an olive green one that was completely patched.

As for the remaining two sets, he planned to wash them before wearing them. Not to mention, he felt really warm when he put on these clothes.

Because the three guys are older than him, their clothes are certainly a little bigger, such as the trouser legs and sleeves are longer.

This is not a problem at all. Fangyuan is still growing. Besides, just roll it up when it grows. It’s not a lot anyway.

In this case, he looks more like a beggar, because how can a beggar wear just the right clothes, instead of wearing whatever he catches?

It was almost dawn, and after getting some food for myself, Fangyuan came out of the vegetable cellar, and then began to look for bricks in the broken walls.

The bricks here are basically half-bricks. It is estimated that all the bricks have been picked up by someone! Even the half-bricks are relatively small.

But this didn't matter to Fangyuan at all. It took Fangyuan three days to pick up a lot of broken bricks.

There was no sand and cement, so Fangyuan used soil, dug some clayey soil from the reed swamp, and added some loess to build the wall.

The house that Fangyuan is going to build is very small, only two meters long and about one and a half meters wide. Anyway, the house is just used to cover up the vegetable cellar and there is no need to build it that big.

Another three days passed, and the house finally took some shape. The house is not high, only about one and a half meters.

There were no beams on it, just some messy wooden sticks. He had no choice but to make beams, but he couldn't!

But this is already very strong. Although there are no beams, he uses more wooden sticks! The roof is almost covered.

Then I spread a layer of reeds on top. After laying the reeds, I put a layer of mud on it, then spread another layer, and then put mud on it again.

In the end, a total of five or six layers of reeds were laid on top. There was no way, there were no tiles, so we had to lay a few more layers of reeds. In this case, even if it rained, it would not get wet.

Although the house is relatively small, the walls are very thick, about 40 centimeters. This is because Fangyuan is worried that the house will collapse, in which case he will be buried in the vegetable cellar.

In addition, there is a reason why Fangyuan made the house so small. He was afraid that homeless people would come and occupy it.

The house is only two meters long and one and a half meters wide, but the walls alone are only forty centimeters thick. In this case, two meters long becomes one meter two, and one meter five wide becomes seventy centimeters.
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This is talking about the space inside the house. In such a large space, it is estimated that a child as big as the square can accommodate.

It would be difficult for an adult to curl up in it, let alone live in it.

After the house was completed, Fangyuan made him another door. The door was very small. The doorway he originally left was small, as long as he could get out and go in by himself.

The reason why Fangyuan worked so hard to build this small house is because winter has arrived and it may snow at any time.

It's okay now, you can disguise the entrance of the vegetable cellar, but after it snows, no matter how you disguise it, it will leave traces.

With this small room, there is no problem. You no longer need to worry about this when you go in and out. You just need to disguise the inside.

After finishing these, Fangyuan started to get reed flowers. He lived next to the reed marsh, and there were as many reed flowers as he wanted.

In less than an hour, Fangyuan covered the house with a thick layer of reed flowers and tied some on the lid of the vegetable cellar.

In this case, after he enters the vegetable cellar, it will look like it has been paved, and no one will notice anything.

It is a small nest that is difficult to get in and out, and no one will come in to see it, because what you can see from the outside is just some reed flowers and nothing else.

At this time, Fangyuan breathed a sigh of relief. The place to live was no problem. The next step was to make sure that he could eat well.

At this time, it is so easy to want to eat well! Fangyuan needs to find a way.

It is impossible to eat meat. Don't say that he doesn't have meat tickets. Even if he does, he doesn't dare to buy it. Even if he dares to buy, he may not be able to buy it.

But there is no other way. No, just after noon, Fangyuan set off with a basket in his hand.

In the easternmost part of the reed marsh, more than a kilometer away from where Fangyuan lives, there is a big bubble. It is said to be a big bubble, but it is actually a lake.

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During this period, Fangyuan had already visited the area around the reed swamp, and he wanted to come here today to get something for himself as a toothpaste.

There are many trees on the north side of the lake, and they are big trees. One of them is crooked, leaning towards the lake.

After arriving here, Fangyuan took out the prepared straw rope, tied it to the handle of the basket, and then climbed up the tree.

Soon Fangyuan reached the top of the lake. At this time, Fangyuan took out a piece of hair cake from his arms, crushed it into pieces and put it in the basket.

Then he loosened the rope bit by bit. When the basket just entered the water, Fangyuan stopped putting the rope in. He wanted the cake to soak.

The steamed cake must be soaked thoroughly before it can sink. It has sunk into the basket. Now put it down directly. The steamed cake is floating on the water, and it hasn't floated away yet!

It only takes a few minutes! The cake slowly sank, and at this time, Fangyuan just put the rope in little by little.

Of course, the reason why the basket can sink into the water is because Fang Yuan had already placed two and a half bricks in the basket, otherwise the basket would not have sunk at all.

Feeling that it was almost done, Fangyuan stopped loosening the rope and tied the rope to the trunk.

Of course he wouldn't wait in the tree, because it would take a while, so after tying the rope, Fangyuan came down from the tree.

After coming down, Fangyuan took out the eel hook, put earthworms on it, and started looking for holes by the lake.

I found quite a few caves, but I didn’t encounter a single eel. I guess these caves have been visited by countless people before.

It was his luck to catch one last time, but his luck was bad this time. Until about four o'clock in the afternoon, even after putting the basket in for almost two hours, Fangyuanmao didn't see one.

At this time, Fangyuan is going to collect the basket.

When he came to the place where the basket was placed, Fangyuan climbed up again, but this time he climbed very carefully, as he was afraid that the tree would shake.

His worries were completely unnecessary. With such a big tree and his small body, there was no way he could make the tree shake.

Climbing to the place where the rope was tied, Fangyuan quickly pulled the rope up. When the basket left the water, the bottom of the basket was full of densely packed small fish and shrimps.

Although I don’t know how much it is, I estimate it is at least half a catty, which makes Fang Yuan extremely happy.

Untie the rope, carry the basket down from the tree, throw the two half bricks in the basket on the ground, and then run back.

There are so many small fish and shrimps, enough to give him a toothpaste.

After returning, Fangyuan took out two lunch boxes and began to clean these small fish and shrimps.

The quantity was far more than Fangyuan estimated, with a few less shrimps, but the number of small fish alone exceeded half a catty.

After cleaning, Fangyuan returned to the hut, closed the door, and entered the vegetable cellar.

It is said that these small fish and shrimps are better fried, but Fangyuan does not have that luxury, and oil is a very valuable thing.

Fangyuan first fried the shrimps and put them in a lunch box, then poured the small fish directly into the pot, added water and a little salt. He was preparing to make a pot of fish soup.

After doing this, Fangyuan did not light the fire, but mixed some cornmeal and white flour. After mixing the flour, Fangyuan started the fire.

Then make the dough into balls and stick them on the circle of the pot. Yes, Fangyuan is going to make some sticky pancakes to save trouble.

After about ten minutes, the aroma of the fish soup wafted out. Fangyuan stopped adding firewood. This was a small fish and did not need to be cooked for long.

After the fire went out naturally, Fangyuan opened the lid of the pot, dipped his chopsticks from the oil bottle, and then stirred it into the fish soup.

The fish soup has been boiled, and Fangyuan can't wait to grab some to try. It's still delicious and delicious.

I quickly filled a lunch box, then took a pancake from the edge of the pot and started eating.

While eating fish soup and pancakes, he also pinched a shrimp from another lunch box to eat. Fangyuan felt so beautiful!
Chapter completed!