Of all the people, Xiao An and Han Ming were the calmest.
Xiao An has long known the secret of the second sister: the second sister has a small bag that can hold things!
As soon as they arrived in Ruijin Town, the three brothers and sisters took food, clothes, fragrant chicken legs and big fat pigs from the small bag.
Han Ming followed Song Liyun through many lives and deaths, and used a lot of strange things. He was responsible for buying the firewood in front of him!
In the carton factory in Ruijin Town, he was also the one who accompanied Song Liyun to pack.
Tens of thousands of kilograms of firewood disappeared in an instant right under his nose.
After the ceremony, the atmosphere in the tribe suddenly changed. Everything was full of life and everyone was laughing and laughing.
Everyone feels like they have been blessed by God, and they feel like they are dancing when they walk!
In the yurt where Balin lived, Song Liyun was excited when he looked at the light yellow powder placed in the copper plate in front of him.
"Bahrain, is this a recent success?"
Bahrain’s face was filled with excitement and pride: “Yes, this is the best batch of milk powder!
Master! It’s just too little. Fifty cows’ milk only comes out of one copper pot!”
When he was in Kara Mountain, Song Liyun taught Bahrain how to use spraying to dry fresh milk to make milk powder. Unexpectedly, Bahrain started experimenting as soon as he arrived in the Huangsha Valley.
He also asked Song Liyun to help him make iron sheet drying cylinders and copper-head nozzles in the Wu Dynasty.
No one has ever seen a milk powder production line. The process is very tortuous, but so far, the results have been seen.
It was this milk powder that made Bahrain choose to follow Song Liyun for generations.
Just a casual word can give the Bahrain tribe something good that they have never had before.
Bahrain has tasted milk powder. As long as it is brewed with water, the powder will turn into fragrant milk.
The Bahrain tribe has the largest herd of cattle, so it has always been troublesome to store fresh milk. It is usually made into cheese, milk and tofu for storage, and it cannot be transported and sold.
If it becomes this kind of milk powder, it can be sent everywhere.
Song Liyun got a surprise beyond her imagination.
She started making milk powder from milk as soon as she drank milk tea.
This kind of daily necessities that is most commonly used in modern times and the most profitable agricultural product for herdsmen has not yet appeared in the Wu Dynasty.
If it can continue to develop and expand, the time has come for a glass of milk to change a nation!
Milk powder is now available, but due to problems with the production process and equipment, the quality cannot be boasted. The milk powder not only turns yellow, but also smells burnt.
However, these are not problems. As long as you have rich experience, these flaws will become less and less.
The Bahrain tribe's carnival lasted all day and night, and even Abu was a little jealous: "Young madam, the Uda tribe is also your tribe, you can't be partial!"
Song Liyun smiled and said: "With Madam Wu Ya and your young master here, the Wuda tribe is already much stronger than other tribes, and it will be even better in the future."
Abu also knows that the Wuda tribe is already very good, and even the vassal tribe, Lin Qingyuan and others, can use sufficient daily necessities to trade goods, and their lives are getting better and better day by day.
But he had a vague feeling that the Bahrain tribe would be better.
Han Ming discussed with Bahrain the straw the tribe needed to feed cattle in winter and the total amount of feed for sheep, and then said he was ready to leave.
He is different from Yun Niang who is trying hard to adapt to tribal life.
Madam Yun's husband actually died in the hands of the Wu Dynasty people, and it was the shouts of those people that aroused the murderous intentions of the bandits.
For Xiao Shitou's future life, she is now working hard to learn tribal customs.
But Han Ming is a man, and he can't forget the little widow who was taken away in front of him, and the hatred in his heart has now been resolved.
Except for Zhao Tingduo and Ah Shi, who had been in contact for a long time and could get along with each other calmly, he didn't want to stay with the Bahrain tribe even if they had no grudges.
Fortunately, Bahrain had heard about the Ruijin Town tragedy and deeply sympathized with Han Ming's experience.
When Han Ming left, he selected a young and beautiful Di woman from the tribe and gave it to him.
Song Liyun had no objection. She could see that the girl was very willing.
Not only was he not afraid of the fierce-looking Han Ming, but he held the stirrup and led the horse to serve him. His eyes were shining brightly and his dark face was flushed with red.
Han Ming did not refuse, nor was he happy. As for what he thought, Song Liyun did not want to explore.
In the past, I thought about pairing him up with Lady Yun, but it turned out that the two miserable people didn't have the intention to do it. Now that Han Ming is willing to accept a woman, Song Liyun naturally supports it.
On the way back, Lang Guo, who had changed her clothes, had changed her appearance. She was even more beautiful than Song Liyun.
Both Abu and Fang Zheng had to admit this. Only Madam Yun said: "Although Lan Guo is good-looking, he has no intention. If he pleases Han Ming like this, I don't know if he will get a wedding in the future."
In her mind, her daughter's family still needs to behave properly when getting married. If someone is given away like this, she will not be able to hold her head high in the eyes of others for the rest of her life.
Song Liyun was speechless about her thoughts. Using women in exchange for benefits was not only done by the Di people but also by the Wu Dynasty.
Beautiful women who have no ability to protect themselves are just objects.
For them, beautiful appearance is not necessarily a good thing, and sometimes it can bring trouble.
It can only be said that Han Ming was lucky that Lang Guo was given to him.
From now on, she no longer has to milk cows in the sun and wind, she only needs to dress up and make Han Ming happy.
And after two years of observation, Han Ming is at least not a romantic person.
Song Liyun has now allocated a separate house to Han Ming in the town, so that he can settle down if he wants to get a wife and have children.
As for whether there would be a wedding, Bahrain didn't say anything, and Han Ming didn't say anything either. Song Liyun could only wait patiently.
If Han Ming is willing to serve drinks, she will give him a big red envelope.
After returning to Ruijin Town from the grassland, Song Liyun went directly to Ruijin Guild Hall.
The streets of Ruijin Town have been renovated, and the guild hall has also been repaired.
The previous courtyard belonged to the health center, and Song Liyun only added some tables, chairs, benches and tea bowls.
The newly rebuilt guild hall has two floors, and craftsmen are currently building a fish pond.
For more than a year, acorn vermicelli has been selling like hot cakes, and more and more people are coming to the town market to set up stalls.
Xue Zhuang and Mr. Zhang collected taxes, distributed dividends, and did some business, so everyone benefited.
The administrative jurisdiction of Suijin Town was taken back from Jiangfeng, and money was allocated from the government to build the Suijin Guild Hall as the town's official office.
Mr. Zhang and Xue Zhuang, several town officials, put some money into it to replace it with new furnishings and put this place to good use.
There was an original teahouse in front of it, and now every market is full of people drinking tea and listening to books.
Behind is the office space, which is not only private, but also convenient for asking for information.
Song Liyun's arrival immediately attracted the attention of those sitting and drinking in the club.
The waiter hired to greet the guests recognized her, and while hurriedly passing the news to the back, he took her to the single room next to her: "Miss Song hasn't been here during this time. Both Master Zhang and Master Xue have said it several times.
I want you to come and listen to the good book!"
Nowadays, the guild hall invites a storyteller from Qili County to sit in the hall every time it meets. When the clerk says this, he also speaks well of Mr. Zhang.
Song Liyun smiled and said nothing, and only entered the tea room next to her.