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Chapter 307 Asking Widow Chen

When Chen Xuhui heard Mu Xiu's instructions, he pressed the water pressing well, and the well water was continuously transported from the water pipe.

The empty bucket placed under the machine began to flow out of white thick slurry, and behind the machine it kept spitting out the residue of sweet potatoes.

"Continue to exchange the bucket!" Seeing that the bucket under the machine was already full, Mu Xiu said quickly. Mu Shui took a few steps out, and brought another wooden bucket in with one hand, then quickly moved the full bucket away, and then placed the empty bucket under the machine to continue.

In this way, a sack of sweet potatoes was quickly prepared and finally I got 3 large buckets of starch slurry.

"So fast! It took less than ten minutes to finish it all." Zhou Shuilian looked at the alarm clock that Mu Xiu bought in the yard and said in surprise.

"If you use this machine skillfully, it is said that one thousand kilograms of sweet potatoes can be ground out in an hour." Mu Xiu said conservatively. In fact, when buying this machine, others said that one thousand kilograms of sweet potatoes can be handled in forty minutes.

"Oh my God, that 10,000 kilograms of sweet potatoes can be prepared in just one day." Mushui sighed.

"Don't think about the ten thousand pounds of pounds first. Now, why not beat the 1,000 pounds of sweet potatoes in our family?" Zhou Shuilian said and wanted to move the sweet potatoes again.

"Mom, wait first, the starch slurry will have to settle for a night. How can we have so many buckets of starch slurry in our house now?" Mu Xiu couldn't help but remind.

"That's right, but we only have these few buckets. Could it be that if we make a little bit in the future, we will have to wait for a night... when will we delay it?" Zhou Shuilian suddenly felt sad.

"Tomorrow I will go to chop bamboo with Xuhui, and I will make a few more wooden barrels," Mushui suggested.

"Dad, how much does it take to make a wooden barrel? I have an idea." Mu Xiu's eyes turned and he thought of a solution.

"What's the solution?" Mu Xiaocao asked.

"When our house built a house before, didn't there be a lot of cement left? Why not build a large pool with cement and come out specifically to do this," Mu Xiu suggested.

"Okay, our yard is big anyway, you can see how big it is." Mushui nodded.

Finally, under Mu Xiu's command, a pool that was as high as Mu Xiu's calf, half the size of a yard, was built in the yard, and a round outlet opening was opened at the bottom of the cement pool.

"After doing this, the yard is really smaller." Mushui stood up and wiped the sweat from his head with his hands. Although the weather was cold, Mushui was busy sweating after doing these tasks.

"It's okay, after making the vermicelli, you can put some debris in this pool." Mu Xiu said.

"Yes, but this cement cannot be used for a while now, and it will have to wait at least two days to use it." Chen Xuhui said, touching the hardness of the cement.

"No hurry, anyway, our family has only a little sweet potato this year, so there is no hurry at this moment. I will go to the county town to buy something tomorrow." Mu Xiu said.

Seeing that it was not done today, everyone packed up their things and went to the main hall.

Dinner was also simple, and it was stewed with pork vermicelli, cabbage, radish and some appetizers. A large bowl was served on the dining table, and everyone ate it with steamed buns and porridge.

"Mom, do you remember the widow Chen at the village head?" Mu Xiaocao took a bite of the steamed bun and suddenly asked Zhou Shuilian.

"Remember, why don't you remember? The person in charge of her house went to the mountain to find herbs, but she fell down from the mountain and lost her. She was more miserable than me." Zhou Shuilian heard Mu Xiaocao ask about Widow Chen, and her hand holding the steamed bun stopped in the air, sighing with emotion.

"Do you find herbs for his daughter to eat?" Mu Xiaocao asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, do you remember this? You were not at home at that time, and we met less often. I remember that we didn't seem to have told you about this." Zhou Shuilian said with some confusion.

"I guessed that his daughter seemed to be unable to walk." Mu Xiaocao really couldn't remember these things about the Chen family, so she could only say tentatively.

"Yes, I had a fever when I was a child. After the fever subsided, I couldn't walk anymore. Her father heard from others that there was a herb on the mountain. It could be cured by applying it to herbs on her legs. So her father went to the mountain to find herbs, but... Later, a barefoot doctor came to the village and said that this was polio... It seemed that it was called this name... Zhou Shuilian recalled while saying.

"Polio" Mu Xiu was also a little stunned. If this disease is 100% disabled, how could it be cured by applying Chinese medicine?

"It should be. Later, only their orphans and widows were left. Two years ago, a barefoot doctor came to the village. The barefoot doctor said that it was not cured. In the end, it seemed that the little girl rarely appeared. Speaking of which, it seemed that when she was giving out sweet potatoes two days ago, Widow Chen also came, and she was the only woman in her family... It was not easy to live." Zhou Shuilian's tone was full of sympathy.

"This Widow Chen is a person who knows what's wrong with you. You don't know how annoying it is today..." Mu Xiaocao angrily told everything about today.

After hearing Mu Xiaocao's words, everyone was so angry.

"I'm really kind-hearted and thought it was considered a donkey's liver and lungs. How could these people do this?" Zhou Shuilian's eyes were red.

"We didn't do anything to sorry for them, why did we say so badly?" Mushui was also a little sad.

Some of these people are Mushui's generation. Everyone grew up with her young buttocks, while others are Mushui's younger generations who grew up. Mushui didn't say anything, but when they met these people who had something to look for, they all helped them with all their hearts and hearts. But they didn't expect that these people were arranged so unpleasantly behind their backs.

"This is called being ashamed of others and insisting that everyone is not doing well. Then I feel balanced. Sister, do you remember who it is?" Mu Xiu also said with gritted teeth.

"I remember, the most annoying thing is the daughter-in-law of Dazhuang. Our family has sold fish for him. How could she be so embarrassed to gossip with her!" Mu Xiaocao mentioned Dazhuang's wife and couldn't help but bit her lower lip.

"I haven't seen them like this before!" Zhou Shuilian murmured to herself.

"This is what the book says, "Don't worry about being weak but not being equal." Chen Xuhui suddenly interrupted.

"Brother Chen, everyone should get their own points in this sentence. That is, they should get as much as they do. They should do nothing, and they want to take up others' money. It is called daydream." Mu Xiu and Chen Xuhui took a class, and Chen Xuhui nodded while listening.

"You two are so crafty, don't know what you are talking about. Anyway, it's best to contact these ungrateful people who are not good at it. Don't be bitten by a snake in the end like the farmer and the snake." Mu Xiaocao thought of the story of the farmer and the snake told by Mu Xiu and Li Pandi, and immediately started learning and applying it.
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