Sister Han is good at farming

Ruan Qingqing, who was far away in Zaoziling, never expected that in order to find her with all his strength, Zhou Zheng would even disobey his elder brother and even drag his friend Fu Yuanhao to act together.

Although the performance was so good that when he took office he was followed by an endless line of cars (of second-generation rich people), fortunately he had the manpower to find people.

Not only Zhou Zheng was trying to find her, but Ruan Wantie and others who were temporarily staying in Huiyuan Mansion were also trying to find her every day. Especially when he heard that the Lulin area was using the method of burning the village to eliminate the plague to prevent the spread of the plague, he was even more eager to find Ruan Qingqing.

On the other side, Yan Qufeng became anxious when he heard that Ruan Qingqing was still in Zaoziling.

"You are confused! Cousin Wen, since you have brought her family out, why don't you bring little girl Ruan out as well?"

"Brother-in-law, it's not that I didn't want to take them. I only had six carriages left at the time, and I could only take their whole family. Maybe they had other relatives they were worried about, so Miss Ruan stayed."

Wen Chunwen sighed helplessly.

"My husband, I heard that Lu Lin is burning the village to prevent the spread of the plague. I'm afraid Miss Ruan is..."

"No, we have to go find her. She might be the last direct disciple of our Mo family. I can't just watch her die like this!" Yan Qufeng paced back and forth in the yard in annoyance.

"Brother-in-law, it's been four months. I heard that Lu Lin's house is almost deserted now. If you go to look for him now, will he still be there?"

Wen Chunwen asked hesitantly.

"Of course he can! We, the Mohist disciples, believe in overcoming difficulties. That kid is so smart, he will definitely find a way to escape!" Yan Qufeng said firmly.

"No, I want to use my father's order to summon the Mo disciples!" Yan Qufeng said as he was about to walk into the house.

"Husband! Are you crazy?" Ming screamed.

"Brother-in-law, don't act rashly! As the saying goes, a small move can affect the entire body, so you should think twice! We can't let the disciples of the Mo Sect die in your hands!"

Wen Chunwen teleported in front of him and said solemnly.

"I have made up my mind about this matter! Even if there is a risk of us being exposed, if we fail to rescue them in time and lose a direct disciple, then we will be the sinners of this Mo Sect!"

Yan Qufeng blew away Wen Chunwen's eyes and walked into the house without stopping.

The people in Zaoziling not only had not enough food to eat, but they also had to find a way to make their newly built houses warmer.

"It's done, it's done! Miss, look at the oil paper we made. It's tough and translucent, much better than the ones we bought before!"

Ruan Qingqing was studying the method of burning tiles when Aunt Wang rushed up to her in a hurry and started to demonstrate with her hands and feet.

"Aunt Wang, don't worry, take your time. Is the window paper ready?"

"Yes, yes! It's done! The old man asked you to come over and take a look!"

"Okay, I'll be there right away. Uncle Liu, the clay used for making tiles is very particular. We must choose clay that does not contain sand. This soil is not good. It looks like we have to dig deeper. But let's stop here for now! Let's go and see their newly made window paper together."

"Ah."

As soon as the master and his servants appeared in the workshop, they were invited over by Mr. Ruan.

"Qingqing, come and take a look at this window paper."

Ruan Qingqing picked up one at random. It was smooth and translucent, really good!

This window paper should be successful.

"Qingqing, look at this paper. It folds without leaving any marks and doesn't break when torn. It's really a great thing! What's even more amazing is that this window paper is much more transparent than any window paper I've come across before. If it is used in the classroom, the light in the classroom will definitely be much brighter than before. The most important thing is that it is waterproof. Rainwater will fall off as soon as it splashes. We no longer have to worry about the window paper being soaked and rotten by rainwater!"

Ruan Wanxi, who was standing aside, praised endlessly.

"Oh, Uncle Wu, you scholars are such a nuisance! You just said that the window paper you made is of good quality and easy to use! Look at you, you have to talk about so many flowery things, leaving us all confused!"

Lee couldn't stand the interruption.

"Are you a scholar? It's normal that you like to speak in official language when you encounter something happy!" Ruan Wanjin also joked with a smile.

"He is happy, but it hurts our ears."

"Haha, Third Sister-in-law, in terms of being obscure and difficult to understand, my work is not as difficult to understand as those soup recipes and herbal collections that Shi Tai recites every day with Old Doctor Li, right?"

Ruan Wanxi asked her back with amusement.

Li waved her hand and said, "Don't mention it. Those are more of a headache for me than chanting sutras. We live in the same room and are forced to listen to them every day. Now I just can't stand those official words!"

"Just be content! It's Qingqing's blessing that a doctor as virtuous and respected as Dr. Li is here to teach our son! This is a blessing that many people would beg for even if they broke their heads! When Shitai has achieved academic success in the future, if we have a headache or a fever, we can just call Shitai and save the trouble of calling a doctor."

Ruan Wangang rolled his eyes at Li.

This woman has long hair but little knowledge!

"Third Aunt, why don't you learn to read? Once you can read and understand what everyone is saying, you will understand the subtleties and won't have a headache anymore!"

Ruan Qingqing chuckled.

Li jumped up and cried, "No, no! I'm a woman. I don't want to take the exam to become a scholar, and I don't have a huge family business to manage. Why should I learn to read? No, no!"

After saying this, Li immediately disappeared, and was so anxious that she didn't even want to join in the fun that she loved the most.

"Haha! Qingqing, you are really good! From now on, your third aunt will probably take a detour when she sees you!" Ruan Wanxi blinked at her with great joy.

"I didn't mean to tease Third Auntie this time. I really wanted her to learn to read. Not only her, but also First Auntie, Grandpa and Grandma, and all the brothers and sisters. We are trapped in this small place of Zaoziling only temporarily. In the future, we will see a wider world and deal with all kinds of people. If we can read, we won't be at a disadvantage so easily!"

"Qingqing, do you have any way to lead us out?" There was a glimmer of hope in Ruan Wanjin's eyes.

"Well, we found cliff salt in the mountains a few days ago. Once we have collected enough food, I want to go out with Uncle Liu and the others to try our luck."

Ruan Qingqing did not hide her plan from anyone.

"Qingqing, we are worried about you going out alone. Why don't we wait for Chi Liehu and the others? You can go out after they have figured out the situation outside!"

Mr. Ruan advised with a sad face.

"Master, everything else is fine. We have been out of food for a long time. If this continues, I am afraid that when the wheat is ripe, no one will have the strength to harvest it. Some families don't even know if they can hold on until the wheat is ripe."

Ruan Qingqing sighed.

"If you must go out, let your eldest uncle and third uncle go with you!" Old Master Ruan ordered, "They are both very strong and can help you if you get into trouble."