Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

When we arrived at Xiaoli Village and opened the door, we saw Old Li smoking his pipe and Mrs. Li sitting on the kang, sewing the soles of her shoes.

Seeing that it was Li Moer who came back, the old couple were very happy. Mr. Li immediately asked Mrs. Li to cook some delicious dishes.

Old Li went to the chicken coop, grabbed a big rooster, and quickly cut its neck to let the blood flow.

Li Moer asked Old Li: "Master, how is the vermicelli workshop in the village doing?"

Old Li perked up when he heard this: "The vermicelli workshop is really great now. It's expanded twice. Almost all the women in the village work in it, and the vermicelli they produce is sold to other provinces and cities."

As he plucked the chicken feathers, he continued, "Now, sweet potatoes are grown in our village and the surrounding areas for dozens of miles. They are drought-resistant and have a high yield. The vermicelli workshops in our village also recycle them, and they all like to grow sweet potatoes, mainly because they are worry-free and save labor. I heard them say, 'Next year, even more people will grow sweet potatoes. By then, the vermicelli workshops will have to expand. By then, they won't just be workshops, but vermicelli factories!'"

Li Moer scooped up a bucket of water and rinsed Old Li's hand. "How's the income of the villagers?" Old Li said excitedly, "Oh, the income is not low. They worked a full month and got about 80 yuan last month. That's more than what the workers in the big factories in the city earn!"

Li Moer nodded. The vermicelli workshop was really profitable!

At dinner, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren ate happily. With the strong pulling of Mr. Li and Mrs. Li, both chicken legs went into Li Moer's stomach.

After dinner, Mrs. Li took Li Moer's hand and asked, "Moer girl, is your mother still here? Has she come?"

Li Moer nodded: "I'm here, what's the matter, grandma?" Old Mrs. Li shook her head: "It's good that she follows you. It's not safe for a girl like you to run around all day. I feel relieved that she follows you!"

Li Moer asked Mrs. Li: "Aren't you two planning to go back to Beijing with me?"

Mrs. Li shook her head. "We won't bother you anymore. We're fine here. Fallen leaves always return to their roots, and this is our root!"

Li Moer was somewhat tempted. Old Mrs. Li had been mean to her and her three siblings before, but since she reformed, Li Moer found that she was quite sensible and would never take the initiative to bother her.

She raised her head and shouted to the roof, "Mom!" Then she saw supplies starting to fall from the house: rice, flour, noodles, millet, all in bags.

Mr. and Mrs. Li were both stunned. They opened and closed their mouths but couldn't utter a word.

After the food was all gone, dried fruits and some dried seafood began to fall down. Soon, the whole room was full of them.

Li Moer patted his buttocks and said, "I'm going out tonight for a mission. You don't have to wait for me."

After leaving the room, they disappeared in a few flashes. Inside, Mrs. Li and Mr. Li's eyes were filled with tears, and they felt like something was stuck in their throats, making them feel very uncomfortable...

Li Moer arrived at the no-man's land, entered the space, and began to prepare supplies for Brother Liu.

This time she planned to give Brother Liu a big gift, including 200 cows, horses, and donkeys, 500 sheep, 200 pigs, 50 tons of rice, and 50 tons of flour.

She thought that she might come again in the future, so she prepared more to avoid having to run around all the time.

There is also a space where the livestock have not been cleaned for a long time, and their number has increased. There is no green in some places on the grassland, and they have been eaten before they can grow anything.