The whole family is full of tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves. The peasant girl in space escapes

It turned out that he was eyeing her cotton.

Tang Qiyue sneered, "I don't know if my cotton is enough, so I'll sell it to you?"

"We don't want more, just a few pounds will do. Without cotton, how can people make jackets? More people will freeze to death, Miss Tang."

When she heard about the idea of targeting her own cotton, Lin rolled up her sleeves and started to curse, "This cotton is what my daughter brought back from the town to make a coat. Where can she get more? My family is also short of it!"

"You black-hearted bastard, you want to freeze us to death by taking my cotton?"

Uncle He quickly waved his hands and explained, "No, no! Aren't you wearing jackets? There must be extra with so much cotton." If he didn't find some cotton to take back, he didn't know how cold his people would be.

The blood on the ground had reached his ankles. Every time he walked, there was a pit. Soon the pit was covered by the snow.

"No." Tang Qiyue's voice suddenly turned cold, "If you don't leave now, don't blame me for being rude."

Uncle He gritted his teeth, turned around and left. He didn't expect that this group of people would be so cold-hearted. They would watch everyone freeze to death and were unwilling to help!

Pooh!

Granny Mo spat fiercely on the ground, "You evil-minded thing, you only know how to bully us!"

Tang Qiyue stood at the door for a long time before she carried Zhao Bao into the wooden house. Of the fifty kilograms of cotton she brought back, only two or three kilograms were left, in case of emergency.

However, Uncle He's visit made her realize one thing: the weather was getting colder and colder, and it might rain and cause frostbite later. It was not enough to just wear a cotton jacket.

A cotton-padded jacket may not be enough to get through this. I still have to find something to keep warm.

In ancient times, Tang Qiuyue could not think of anything else that could be used for heating except carbon. However, carbon was very expensive and there was no place to buy it now. Only wealthy families had stock.

Not as good as…

Tang Qiyue thought of something, and her consciousness sank into the space. She turned upside down a pile of materials she had collected in her previous life, and finally found a way to make carbon.

But now it's all snow outside, and she has the idea but nowhere to experiment with it. It's really difficult.

They acted right away. Tang Qiyue, along with Xu Fang and a few others, braved the wind and snow and went deep into the mountains. They cut down many trees suitable for making charcoal, took out the largest clay pot in the house, stuffed the half-burned charcoal into it, sealed it, and isolated it from oxygen, so that charcoal was naturally produced.

In fact, Tang Qiuyue wanted to make honeycomb coal, but there were no raw materials where they were, so they had to give up.

She could only use the method she used in the countryside in her previous life to steam out a lot of charcoal for her family to use for their fire.

Tang Qiyue did not hide anything. After seeing that her method was very successful, she directly taught it to Zhao Yonghe's family and asked them to teach others.

Three days later, the snow had reached knee-high levels and most people were hiding in wooden houses by the fire.

With strength in numbers, several hundred kilograms of carbon were produced in two days, and Tang Qiuyue finally felt relieved.

Tang Qiyue was warming herself by the fire when she suddenly heard a knock on the door. She paused from fiddling with the charcoal fire and heard a familiar voice outside the door shouting, "Is anyone there! Is anyone there?"

It’s the village chief Fu who lives at the foot of the mountain.

Tang Qiyue wondered how this man could climb the mountain in such heavy snow.

When she opened the door, she saw Village Chief Fu, with snow-white hair and eyebrows, standing at the door of her wooden house, supported by several young men from the same village.

Tang Laosan and his friends next door also heard the noise, opened the door and walked over.

As the door of the wooden house opened, a warm breath blew in his face, making Village Chief Fu's trembling teeth feel much better. He greedily wanted to walk into the wooden house.

Boss Hu quickly stopped the man and asked, "What are you doing!" His fierce look scared Village Chief Fu, who almost fell down.

Tang Qiyue crossed her arms and asked, "What do you want to talk to us about?"

Village Chief Fu stared at the burning charcoal in the gap, not disguising the desire in his eyes at all, and said hurriedly, "I heard that you can make charcoal, so I want to ask you to tell us how to make charcoal, okay?"

Tang Qiyue had no idea how the charcoal got down the mountain, because Zhao Yonghe did not take it for himself. But he was also afraid that the charcoal would be used by someone with ulterior motives, so he and Tang Qiyue agreed not to teach others how to make charcoal. They just had them cut wood and he would help make it.

As the chief of Baile Village, he would never have rushed up the mountain in the snow to ask for help if he had not heard that the people in the mountain not only did not freeze to death but also knew how to make charcoal for fire.

However, the people in their village were already dizzy and breathless due to the cold.

Tang Qiyue hadn't gone down the mountain to inquire about the epidemic situation in Linjiang Town for half a month. Seeing the village chief going up the mountain, could it be that the epidemic has been brought under control?

She winked at the people around her, asking them to stay away from the people here, and said calmly, "I won't sell the carbon recipe."

“Only charcoal.”

Village Chief Fu's expression changed again and again. He gritted his teeth and said in a gentle voice, "We all in the village have discussed and decided that we only want to buy the carbon recipe and make it ourselves. We don't want to buy the carbon."

With the charcoal recipe, the whole village can produce several hundred kilograms of charcoal in a few days, and then transport it to the town to sell.

Apart from the good carbon used by the rich, they cannot interfere. But the weather is cold now, and ordinary people will definitely be happy to spend money to buy carbon. The price should not be too high, so they can make money anyway.

I have to say that Village Chief Fu had a good plan, but unfortunately he ran into Tang Qiyue.

Tang Qiyue thought about it and knew what the person was thinking. She curved her eyebrows and smiled, "Not for sale."

"I only sell carbon. 15 cents a pound. You can buy it if you want."

The price is not expensive, and Tang Qiuyue also thinks that everyone can use carbon.

"Also, you can also send the wood to the mountain, and I will help you make charcoal. I will charge you a production fee of eight cents per pound."

The method of making carbon is not difficult, just cumbersome. Tang Qiyue just wants to make some money. If someone figures out a way to make it one day, she will not interfere.

Seeing that Tang Qiyue was not moved, Village Chief Fu could only say, "Let me think about it."

"Let's go." Village chief Fu was helped down the mountain by his fellow villagers.

Tang Qiyue turned around and saw Xie Changjin staring at her. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

This person seldom came out since he moved into the wooden house, only occasionally showing up at mealtimes. Tang Qiyue thought that this person must be very afraid of the cold.

Xie Changjin walked towards her and asked, "Why don't you sell the carbon recipe?"

Everyone knows how important carbon is.

Rich families or the royal family have a certain quota of charcoal every year, and it is not easy to buy even if you have silver. Although the charcoal made by Tang Qiyue is not very good, and it is not as good as the silver charcoal used by rich families, it is still charcoal after all.

If the carbon is used up, it is not impossible to use ordinary carbon to replace it. Besides, the carbon made by Tang Qiuyue is smokeless and durable, so it is not bad.

Tang Qiyue curled her lips, "I like to make money, but I'm not a fool. I can still distinguish between daily earnings and one-time earnings."

So, she doesn’t sell carbon recipes.