"Okay, drink some more milk." Wu Weijin had already picked up the bottle to pour her some wine and wanted to persuade her, but after hearing what Wu Yuanxin said, he had to get another cup and pour her some milk.
"Godfather, is this milk available in unlimited quantities?" Qiao Mo asked after taking a sip of milk.
"No, I exchanged this with some old friends at school." Wu Yuanxin shook his head. "The cattle farm isn't large, and Donghai has a large population, so we still have a long way to go before we can provide unlimited supply. The school was able to get such a large share because some teachers were severely tortured in previous years and their health was completely drained. We applied for this to replenish their health."
"What did godfather use to exchange with them?" Qiao Mo asked curiously.
"Brown sugar and millet. Brown sugar can replenish blood and qi, and millet porridge can nourish the stomach. Didn't you take a lot of millet from your friends last time? I exchanged some more for them." Wu Yuanxin felt sad when he thought of the experiences of several old friends. There was a bit more kindness in his eyes when he looked at Qiao Mo. If it weren't for Xiao Mo, the grass on his and Xiao Ge's graves would be so high.
After reading the book, Qiao Mo knew how much suffering those people had endured in those years. She also knew that although they had survived, their bodies were almost worn out. She couldn't help but feel more sympathy for them and wanted to help them. After all, she had plenty of these things in her space room.
"Godfather, if they need it, I can ask my friends to send some more."
"Okay, I'll ask them. If they need help, ask your friends to help them." Wu Yuanxin nodded. These were scarce supplies. Although he didn't want to trouble Xiao Mo, he also wanted those old friends to live a few more years.
"If necessary, godfather, just tell me and I'll ask my friends to prepare early." Qiao Mo nodded.
"I know." Wu Yuanxin nodded. He knew that several nearby provinces did not produce millet. If they wanted millet, they would have to import it from the north. It was not something that could be easily obtained.
"Cousin, the coats and suits have all been sold out. When we have time, let's settle the accounts and divide the money." Yang Weihua reminded Qiao Mo.
"I have time this afternoon and tomorrow, so you can decide when is best."
"Then let's do it tomorrow. I have something to do in the afternoon." Yang Weihua thought that they were visiting relatives today and couldn't let Kang Mingyuan go back alone, so he set the time for the next day.
"Okay, I'll come over tomorrow morning." Qiao Mo also felt that tomorrow would be better. Kang Mingyuan was not at home, so she didn't have to face Ji Ying's motherly face.
Everyone ate and chatted, and the party ended an hour later.
"Sister Qi, Brother Wu, let's go first." Qiao Chengting had to go to work in the afternoon, so she said goodbye after a while after dinner.
"I know you have to go to work, so I won't keep you here. Come and visit us when you have time." The couple, Qie Ge and Qiao Mo, sent them to the door and watched them leave before going home.
"Xiao Mo, you guys go up and rest for a while, and come back in the afternoon."
"Godmother, no, let's go back and take a look, clean the bathroom, and come back tomorrow." Qiao Mo didn't want to trouble Qie: although they were just taking a nap, Qie would have to change and wash the quilt afterwards, which was too troublesome.
"Xiao Mo, the room has been cleaned up."
"I know, thank you, godmother. But Mingyuan has to go to work in the afternoon, so we will go over and take a look and then go back to the Kang family." Qiao Mo said coquettishly.
"Mingyuan doesn't have wedding leave?"
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