Chapter 125: Like a Deliberate Tickling
Song Youyou didn't plan to tell anyone about the space.
Because this is a special period, in recent years, the Red Guards have been committed to smashing, destroying and burning all things related to feudal superstition and theology.
She knew from a young age that such magical things should not be told to others.
She also didn't want to test anyone to see if they could accept this kind of weird supernaturalism.
Therefore, she would be very careful when using the space to ensure that no clues would be discovered.
After Wen Xiaorou and Lao Wu broke up, she entered the space again, also after locking the door.
Not long after, Wen Xiaorou and Lao Wu bought some common vegetable seeds.
Along with this, there was also a small pot of chicken soup.
It was sent by Mr. Lu, and the message he left for her was that he had some important things to do at work and would not be able to come to see her for two days.
Song Youyou realized that something must have been concealed, but since it was inconvenient for her to know about her current injury condition, she had to suppress her doubts and planned to wait until tomorrow to make an excuse that she was well again and then find out the situation clearly.
"Sister-in-law, since you need it urgently, I can only buy the seeds that the supply and marketing cooperative is selling now. You study them first, and I will find other seeds for you tomorrow."
"Well, thank you, Lao Wu."
"Why are you being so polite to me? You used to strongly support my dream of becoming a profiteer. This is just a small favor for you. It's nothing."
Lao Wu chuckled and after agreeing on the seeds, he started talking about doing business.
"Oh, sister-in-law, our pig farm has recently sold five pigs and earned about 800 yuan, so I want to ask your opinion, should we divide the money or what?"
"Let's not divide the money yet."
Song Youyou thought for a moment and said:
"My advice is to continue raising more piglets, or to stock up on some cold-weather supplies, such as cotton and coal, as these will be in short supply during winter."
"Okay, I understand."
Lao Wu trusts his sister-in-law very much.
It's not just because she is the major shareholder of the pig farm, but also because she has made correct decisions several times since the cooperation.
Take the feed problem in pig farms for example.
A few days ago, there was a new type of animal pig feed that had just become popular, and he consulted with her whether to buy it. Because it was new and had not been verified, many pig farmers were reluctant to buy it.
Finally, after his sister-in-law understood the situation, she decisively agreed.
After feeding, the effect was unexpectedly good. The pigs gained weight much faster than before.
"What I said was just a suggestion. You still have to make the specific decision. I said that the specific operation of the transaction is up to you."
"Well, I'll think about it carefully and make a decision!"
Her trust filled Lao Wu with fighting spirit.
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely make a good profit for you!"
Lao Wu clenched his paws and held his head high.
"...Oh shit." Song Youyou didn't know why he suddenly became so motivated.
All she was thinking about now was how to stockpile supplies quietly.
"Old Five, I need your help with something else."
"No problem, go ahead." Lao Wu gave him a look that said go ahead.
"I know someone here who also wants to secretly raise a dozen piglets. You know a lot of people in this field, so see if you can help buy them for me."
"It's easy to buy, but you have to tell your friends that the price should be based on the market price."
"Of course."
Lao Wu nodded. "A dozen pigs is neither too many nor too few. I guess your friend is from a wealthy family and is buying them to provide for his family. So I'll find him a group of small and half-grown pigs, right? And then I'll keep all the males for him according to the number of fowls he's supposed to breed with."
"Yes, that's very reasonable. Let's do as you say." Song Youyou nodded.
The three problems of vegetables, grain and pork were solved.
Next, she only needs to adopt some more chicks from the animal husbandry station and stock up on cloth, cotton wool, charcoal, firewood and other daily necessities, and she will basically have no worries about food and clothing.
With these conditions, we can live a comfortable life wherever we go. Even if we follow the army to a remote place, we will not have to worry about supplies.
Thinking of this, Song Youyou wanted to take action immediately.
After Lao Wu died, she entered the space again and used her mind to plant some vegetable seeds in the black soil.
Then, according to the seeds planted, three methods are adopted:
One is not watering, one is watering with ordinary water, and the last one is watering with two drops of spiritual spring water.
Because she knew too little about the black soil in space, these three methods were just for testing, and the specific results would depend on the growth of the seeds.
This can't be rushed.
After doing this, Song Youyou left the space and sat down at the desk.
Then I translated the foreign materials I had brought back from Xinhua Bookstore.
Now, her translation level has been upgraded to advanced. Although the translation has become more difficult, the payment has also increased to 10 yuan per thousand words.
To stock up on supplies, money is essential.
Therefore, in the two months before joining the army, she had to translate as much as possible and earn as much money as possible so that she could stock up on supplies.
The time of immersion passed quickly, and half a day had passed before I knew it.
Song Youyou was brought back to her senses by the knock on the door.
"Youyou, can I come in?"
After calling a few times without any response, Gu Xiao pushed the door open and came in.
As soon as I came in, I saw my wife tiptoeing and quietly walking around.
"...I just went to get something." Song Youyou explained dryly.
Because burying herself in work doesn't fit her current injured persona.
Who understands!
The wound has healed, but it is so difficult to pretend that it is not healed yet!
"Why don't you ask someone to get it for you?"
Gu Xiao frowned, picked the person up steadily and put him on the bed.
Then, he held her bare white feet with his big hands and checked their temperature.
"My feet are a little cold, do you want to wear socks?"
"No, no, it's a little itchy, Gu Xiao, please let go."
I guess it’s due to years of training.
His palms were rough, large, hot, and covered with prickly calluses.
When you rub it, it feels like you are deliberately tickling it.
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