But no matter whether she wanted to or not, when Rong Xiaoyu put the prepared ginger soup to her mouth, she still drank it without any leftover mouthful. If it had been anyone else, she might have thrown the bowl. , but Rong Xiaoyu is none other than Rong Xiaoyu. She just listens to him very much. She didn't know the reason for this before, but now she knows that it turns out that this is because...
like.
She hugged Rong Xiaoyu's neck and buried her little face in his arms like a child, "Xiao Yu..."
"Well?" Rong Xiaoyu pulled up the quilt and wrapped her around her, "It'll be fine if you sweat for a while. Don't run around."
"Well," Shen Bingning murmured in response, "Xiao Yu, don't worry, I will definitely find a way. I don't believe that this place will continue to be poor. We can definitely find a way."
"Yes," Rong Xiaoyu hugged the woman in his arms tightly, leaning against each other's body heat. There were some things that didn't need to be explained. She understood, really.
Shen Qining stretched and asked, "Can I go out?"
Rong Xiaoyu came over and put his hand on her forehead. It seemed that the fever was gone. It was okay. Their broken house had also been patched up with mobai and it was no longer exposed to the wind. Fortunately, there had been no rain in the past few days. Rain, otherwise they will be even worse.
When Shen Bingning came out again, the twilight light shone on his face, giving him a long-lost warmth. There was warm golden sunshine everywhere, and the blue sky in the distance was whitening, and with this fresh and empty feeling After the polluted air, look at the streets. They are empty. Almost no one is seen. Some shabby shops are open, and the waiters are sitting at the door swatting flies. Maybe all day long. No business.
Walking on the road, you can see not shops but empty houses everywhere. Almost all the people here have left. Those wealthy households and members of the public may have left long ago. Therefore, the business here is getting less and less. If you want to make this place It is really not that easy to become rich. Furthermore, there are no sweet potatoes here. There are no seeds to grow this type of crop suitable for growing here. So, this is the biggest problem.
What to do next, she didn't know.
She turned around and looked at the road in front of her. This road was just an ordinary dirt road. She thought that when it rained, she must have suddenly realized that it was muddy. Didn't they all say that if you want to be rich, you must build the road first, so this road must be built. No,
"Xiao Yu," she pulled Rong Xiaoyu's hand.
"Well, are you hungry?" Rong Xiaoyu tucked the hair from her face behind her ears, "I'll ask Mo Bai to hunt a rabbit for you later, okay?"
Shen Bingning pursed her lips, guessing that this rabbit was also a skinny rabbit, but something is always better than nothing.
"I have an idea. I'll talk to you when I come back later." She touched her belly. No wonder she said that Mo Bai didn't want to come. He must have lost weight when he went back. She used to think that he was talking nonsense. But now she is I absolutely believe it, you can indeed lose weight by starving yourself.
Mo Bai went directly to the mountains to hunt. At least he didn't have to eat pickles and steamed buns every day. He could eat some meat. You must know that he is also a meat-loving person. He hasn't eaten meat in the past few days. He already thinks about meat. Going crazy.
He went this morning and didn't come back until the afternoon. Sure enough, just as Shen Bingning thought, even the rabbits here were thin.
In fact, let alone rabbits, even tigers are starving to death.
But no matter how thin the rabbit is, it is still meat. They stewed the rabbit and added some seasonings. The taste was still very good. Although the rabbit was thin, it still had a lot of meat. It was enough for three people. Plus drinking some soup, I can at least have a good sleep at night.
Shen Bingning was writing and drawing on the paper. She was really not used to using a brush. She forgot to bring her homemade pencil again, so she could only wipe it with the old brush. After half a day, she was very tired. My head was sweating profusely.
Rong Xiaoyu came over and took away the paper she had drawn on, "Bing Ning, what are you doing?"
Wan Bingning pulled the paper from his hand back into her own hand and turned it over, "You held it backwards."
Rong Xiaoyu was really dumbfounded. I really can't blame him. In fact, his painting skills need to be improved.
Also, he lowered his head and looked at the paper on the table carefully, "Bing Ning, what on earth is this?"
"This is a sweet potato," Shen Bingning stood up and pointed at what she had drawn. "Although the drawing is not expressive enough, you can still see the general shape. Have you seen it?" In fact, she asked before Shen Shuang said she had never seen or heard of it, but she still didn't believe that such a thing should have appeared a long time ago. Although this era was not any era she knew, but Rice and wheat are both available, so there’s no reason not to have sweet potatoes, right?
Maybe Shen Shuang has little experience, so he doesn't know about the existence of sweet potatoes, but Rong Xiaoyu has read a lot of books. If it really exists, he should know about it. Maybe it's because the quantity is small, or maybe it's not local, but it grows in There may be other places too. In addition to Nan Yao, there are also Dong Sheng Nan Feng and other countries here, so there is still hope.
But she was disappointed, Rong Xiaoyu shook his head, "I have never seen it before."
"No, think about it again," she stood up without giving up, lay on Rong Xiaoyu's shoulder, and rested her chin on his shoulder, "It's the kind that grows in the ground, President It's very big, sweet, and can be eaten baked, steamed, fried, or ground into powder and used as flour. Anyway, it is very practical and available everywhere." She had already explained it very clearly. It was clear, but what disappointed her was that Rong Xiaoyu still shook his head.
"Bingning," he took Shen Bingning's hand and put it on her forehead, "Are you tired?"
Shen Bingning's originally bright eyes suddenly lost their sparkle.
"Yeah, I'm tired," she hugged Rong Xiaoyu's waist, buried her face in his arms, and absorbed the clean breath from his body. Her heart, which had always been uneasy, gradually calmed down. Let’s not talk about what to plant now. She has plenty of time to find it, but this road has to be repaired.
"Xiao Yu, I still have some money, let's use it to build the road in Jinzhou and build it up to the official road."
Rong Xiaoyu's fingers on her hair paused slightly.
"Are you willing to do it?"
Shen Bingning pursed her lips, "If you don't want to give it up, you have to give it up. If Jinzhou doesn't get rich, my money will come in as soon as possible."
"You know, I won't..." Rong Xiaoyu was about to speak, but Shen Bingning interrupted him, "I know what you are going to say, but we are husband and wife, what is your business is my business, and what I like It is a process of making money. Besides, this does not mean that my money has been wasted. What I am doing now is a long-term investment. I can’t see the results now, but believe me, you will know in the future. How important is transportation to a place, and what I want to build is a unique road."