Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Early the next day, the Fat Tiger brothers had already brought a load of firewood to Zhang He's door.

Zhang Heru gave them a penny and two sweet potatoes.

Fat Tiger took the copper coin and jumped away behind the hemp pole.

A penny can buy a pound of acorns, rinse them with water, boil them into a paste, and add two sweet potatoes, which is enough to ensure their calorie consumption for a day. If this job is really done, they should not starve to death this winter.

In the days that followed, Zhang He still went to town to sell vegetables every other day.

Although the rice shopkeeper promised to buy all the sweet potato leaves and boiled sweet potatoes.

But Zhang He knew that this thing was just a novelty to sell at such a high price. If it was sold in large quantities, it would soon be worthless.

This day, when Zhang He went to the market to sell vegetables again, he suddenly found that the group of refugees entrenched outside Heishui Town was gone.

Even the huts where they temporarily lived were demolished.

When he entered the town, the fat tiger brothers took the initiative to find Zhang He.

"Big brother!"

Fat Hu happily walked up to Zhang He, followed by a hemp pole with a bitter face.

"What about the people outside this town, why are they gone?"

"They're all going to be bandits, those who are popular and those who drink spicy food."

At his age, Fat Tiger doesn't have much view of good and evil, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with being a bandit.

"Then why didn't you follow along to eat and drink spicy food?"

"Magan, he won't go, he said that we have a way to survive now, so we don't need to be bandits.

Actually, I don't want to be with them either. They are so fierce and eat children. "

When Fat Hu said this, he looked around nervously and found no one, and he was relieved.

"Big brother's sweet potatoes are the best!"

After Zhang He separated from the Fat Tiger brothers, he went to sell the goods in the baskets by himself.

During this period of time, he has accumulated five coins by selling sweet potatoes and sweet potato leaves.

Thinking of what Fat Tiger said just now, and the fact that he had encountered a robber some time ago, a sense of crisis came to his mind.

These refugees were forced to the Jedi. Under the test of life and death, there is no moral bottom line, and they can do anything.

There is a Wan's Bow and Arrow Workshop in Heishui Town, a shop specializing in making and selling bows and arrows.

"Brother Zhang, do you want to buy bows and arrows?"

Zhang He sells sweet potato leaves to their house every time, and both of them are naturally familiar with each other.

Zhang He pointed to the bows and arrows displayed on the wall and asked, "How are these bows and arrows sold?"

When the guy heard the words, he quickly introduced to Zhang He that their shop usually mainly deals with hunters among the nearby villagers, and the workmanship is relatively rough.

Anyway, for the villagers, it is only cheap and practical.

The cheapest bows sold here are 500 yuan and the most expensive are 2,000 yuan.

Zhang He selected it for a while, and finally chose a wooden bow of better quality, priced at 1,200 yuan.

If he hadn't made money recently, he really couldn't afford it.

After paying the money, the shopkeeper also presented a pot of arrows with the bow, a total of 20 arrows.

The reason why he wanted to buy a bow and arrow was that he felt that the bow and arrow could injure the enemy from a distance, and the enemy was shot and killed on the spot before they approached.

This, like the guns in the original world, is a long-range weapon.

But once the enemy gets close, his bow and arrow will be useless, and he has to get a sword or something.

He now carries a hatchet with him, but it can only chop, not stab people, and it's a bit short.

After buying bows and arrows, he went to Lao Niu's blacksmith shop.

"You're here again? Lao Niu is really not interested in green vegetables, and a bird has faded out of his mouth. It's better to eat some fat and fat."

A few days ago, Zhang Helian was selling sweet potato leaves to the blacksmith. This guy must be tired of it.

"Lao Niu, I'm here to buy something today, and the business is coming, won't you drive me away?"

"Why don't you tell me earlier, what are you going to buy today?"

Blacksmith Niu squeezed an embarrassed smile on his face and asked Zhang He to look inside.

"I want to buy a knife or a weapon like a sword, do you have it here?"

Niu Blacksmith was taken aback when he heard the words, "I only make farm tools here, and there will be these things there."

Zhang He looked around the blacksmith shop and saw that there were really no other knives besides kitchen knives, hatchets, and scissors.

"Can you help me build one?"

Blacksmith Niu glanced at the longbow on Zhang He's back and seemed to understand.

"There's no problem with this, what do you want?"

"I want a knife that can both stab and chop."

Zhang He's heart moved, and he immediately picked up a piece of charcoal and drew a slender Tang knife on the ground.

The blacksmith squatted on the ground and looked at it for a while, "The style of this knife is quite fresh. If you try it out, you should be able to hit it."

"how much?"

"Let's talk when I'm ready!"

The two sides can be regarded as acquaintances, but the blacksmith Niu is not afraid of Zhang He's default.

In the following period of time, apart from selling vegetables once every two days, Zhang He spent the rest of the time at home practising that nameless exercise and practicing bow and arrow.

The customized Tang knife was also successfully made by Niu Blacksmith. It cost him 300 wen, but it was not as good as he imagined.

Because the quality of the iron is not good enough, the back of the knife is more than one centimeter thick, like a black iron bar, and it weighs seven or eight pounds in the hand, which is not very light.

Zhang He now takes out the Tang Dao and swings it for a while between bow and arrow practice every day.

He didn't know any knife skills either, so he practiced some chopping and stabbing moves indiscriminately.

The more old man Zhang looked at, the more he felt that his son would be a general in the future, and at least he could go to Wanjia to apply for a nursing home or something.

It has to be said that the nameless exercises he practiced are indeed miraculous in strengthening the body.

Since he entered this world, he has started to practice. It has been more than two months now, and his physical quality in all aspects has been steadily improving.

Including strength, speed, reaction ability, energy, and even eyesight, smell and taste have been well balanced. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

It's just that although this practice is good, it is too expensive.

Since practising this practice, his appetite has gotten better and better, and his appetite has also increased. Now he feels like his stomach is like a bottomless pit.

Every time he threw down the bowl after eating, he soon felt hungry again. Now he eats at least two catties of corn and two catties of soybeans a day.

The effect of soybean protein supplementation is really good, but it also has a big disadvantage, that is, there is a lot of farts.

Every time an arrow is fired, a loud stinky fart will burst out. The savage swordsmanship is always mixed with a stench.

It can be regarded as a physical attack plus a biochemical weapon.

Recently, two surrounding villages have been attacked by bandits.

Once these refugees become bandits, all the evil in human nature will be released. Even if they are farmers who used to be honest and responsible, their human nature will gradually be distorted and eventually they will become murderous demons.

When they are about to starve to death, they will naturally hate everyone who has food.

Therefore, after these bandits entered the village, they did nothing but rob food, which was **** and looting.

Zhang He recently made a lot of money selling sweet potatoes and sweet potato leaves. He is at least the richest man in Zhangjialing. Anyone who is interested can find out if he asks a little.

He wanted to keep a low profile, but Heishui Town was so big, as long as he wanted to make money, he couldn't hide it.

To keep a low profile, you can't just close the door and nibble on sweet potatoes secretly every day.

The Wan family may be concerned about the immortal master who may exist after Zhang He's body, and will not bring disaster to himself for a little money.

But these bandits are destined to do so. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, so they will not have so many concerns.

If they hadn't been able to beat them, they would have even dared to **** Wanjiazhuang.