He harvested a lot of rapeseed from the rapeseed he planted in the spring. He pressed enough oil to last him a year, and the rest was bought by other villagers.
The acorn workshop is about to start operations, and the next step will be selling acorn flour.
Oats are not picky about the land. In addition to planting them on his own land, Song Zhenping also planted them on many poor lands that others did not like, and the harvest was quite good.
He felt that he could help his sister in this way.
Seeing that Song Liyun only smiled and didn't say anything, Song Zhenping quickly pulled aside a pile of straw mats next to him: "Xiaoyun, look, these are the wild beans I asked someone in the village to collect, and these charcoal..."
As he spoke, he showed Song Liyun the coarse grains and charcoal he had obtained from the village, as if they were treasures.
“From now on, every year when you come back to your parents’ home, I will prepare plenty of oats, sorghum, beans and charcoal for you to take to the grasslands to feed the livestock.”
"Xiaoyun, no matter what happens in the future, you must remember that I am your brother, and this is your home too."
Although I'm not as capable as you, I have land now, and I can support you and Xiao An through my work..."
Song Zhenping's face flushed red. He was always clumsy with words, but he still continued, "If you're not having a good time on the grassland, don't suffer in silence, don't be wronged."
At worst, you can go back to Xiaoshi Village. There are houses and land there, and the village headman is there. You can live a peaceful life there.
"If Commander Luo and his men try to force you by saying we're military households, then let me go to Suijin Town to become a military household. We can't let you waste your time on the grasslands."
Song Liyun felt a surge of warmth in her heart, but her eyes stung with tears.
Finding a place where he wouldn't be mistreated was the only way Song Zhenping could protect his younger siblings under his wing.
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