Qian Chunhua stored all the lithium batteries in the woodshed and the solar panels on the roof into the space.

If all the lithium batteries in the space are fully charged, there is no need to charge them for the time being.

When his younger brother came back later to chop firewood, he would need to go into the woodshed. Qian Chunhua was worried that he would ask questions when he saw the lithium batteries, so he simply put them into the space.

In fact, the woodshed was still full of firewood, all of which Qian Chunhua had stored away in the past. However, Qian Xingshan seemed to feel that he was useless to this family if he didn't do something.

Qian Chunhua had no choice but to let him go.

The following days were like this: in the morning, Qian Chunhua collected eggs in the shop while Qian's mother was busy preparing New Year's goods. In the afternoon, the two of them did business in the shop.

But because the weather was too cold, there was almost no business in the shop.

It's just that Qian Chunhua's business in collecting eggs is particularly good. Except for Zhao Yongqiang's family, all other households in the village brought eggs. Not only chicken eggs, but also duck eggs and goose eggs, as well as chickens, ducks, geese, etc. raised by the villagers. Qian Chunhua accepted all of them and purchased them all at market price.

What's more, Zhou Guifen, Ding Xiu and others would go to other villages together to collect eggs or catch chickens and ducks, and then give them to Qian Chunhua. They could earn one cent for two eggs and two cents for a pound of chickens and ducks.

Qian Chunhua knew this well, but she hoped that these people would do this. After all, the space had a fresh-keeping function, so no matter how many eggs were brought in, they would not go bad.

Qian Xingshan took his three children home to do homework in the morning, and went to the mountain to chop firewood in the afternoon. Xiaoling took Qingfeng to the village to play with her friends in the afternoon.

Three days later, the firewood room at Qian Chunhua's house was full of firewood, and even the firewood room at Qian's mother's house was full of firewood.

"I'll chop wood once more, and I won't go again." Qian Xingshan had no choice. He chopped too much firewood and had no place to store it at home.

"Go ahead. Just think of it as going to the mountains for fun today. It doesn't matter whether you chop wood or not." Qian Chunhua replied with a smile.

Qian Xingshan smiled and said, "Who would go to the mountains to play when it's so cold?"

As Qian Chunhua's interactions with the Qian family increased, Qian Xingshan's relationship with his sister and nephews became better and better, and playing and joking with them became common.

Only Qian's mother and Qian Chunhua were left in the shop.

Qian Chunhua lifted the door curtain and looked at the official road outside with concern.

There were no more soldiers these days, but the number of officers and soldiers coming and going on the official road increased significantly. They were all in a hurry and it was unclear who they were trying to arrest.

Or maybe refugees and bandits from other places have already arrived in Yongning Prefecture.

Officers and soldiers came and went, but never entered his shop. Qian Chunhua wanted to find out the news but had no idea where to start.

Qian Chunhua looked for a while, then reluctantly lowered the door curtain and prepared to go to the kitchen to start cooking dinner.

"Mom, mom." Qingsong rushed into the shop, calling loudly for his mother.

Qingsong's voice was filled with unprecedented panic, and Qian Chunhua hurried out of the kitchen. Qian's mother was also startled and asked quickly.

"Don't worry, don't worry, what happened?"

Qingsong was so anxious that tears came out, "Mom, my uncle was caught by the bad guys."

Qian Chunhua's heart skipped a beat, and Qian's mother's limbs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. Qian Chunhua held on to Qian's mother and helped her sit on the chair behind the counter.

"Son, don't be anxious, just talk slowly." Qian Chunhua stepped forward, supported Qingsong, patted his back gently, and comforted the child.

Qian Chunhua could obviously feel that Qingsong's body was shaking constantly.

Since the bad guys were willing to release Qingsong to the Xi family to tip off the enemy, they must have something to ask for.

Since there is a request, things will be easy. As long as Xingshan's life safety is not involved, Qian Chunhua will agree to any conditions the bad guys put forward.