Ji Yanzhi probably made the rectangular wooden bed frame when the sky was completely dark, and there was still the process of polishing and bed beams. As for the follow-up work, Ji Yanzhi intends to continue tomorrow. If the speed is fast, the bed beam will be placed in the morning and the skin will be polished. Ji Yanzhi plans to chop a few bamboos in the afternoon to make a few bamboo bowls and chopsticks for eating. As for most of the crock pots used for cooking, if they can be bought, Ji Yanzhi will use the old money stored in the space to buy them.

If you can't buy it, you still have to find a way to buy it. Who will let Ji Yanzhi's space not put the pot at all. Even the large stainless steel basin that can be put on the fire to cook things, there is no. Faced with the situation of the real family disciple, Ji Yanzhi is really a bit embarrassed.

"If you don’t know if you do housework in the morning, go to the river in the afternoon and see if there are any slates." Ji Yanzhi suddenly remembered the slate barbecue of the kimchi country of later generations. Isn’t it just a thin stone slab on the fire for grilling? . "Even if you don't have a stone slab, pick a big, round stone, and slowly chisel it with a dagger, you can always carve out a stone pot."

The more Ji Yanzhi thought about it, the more enthusiasm he became, and soon dispelled the idea of ​​looking for opportunities to buy things in towns.

The main reason is that the management is strict now. Without a letter of introduction from Murakami, it can be said that it is difficult to move at an inch. And there is another question. Ji Yanzhi, who is so poor that he doesn't even have a bed to sleep, where does the money come from to buy a crock pot casserole?

Absolutely, Ji Yan bought something before, and the shameless man came and demanded it forcibly in the next moment. Originally, Ji Yanzhi led the girl to'move' to the small ruined house at the end of the village, and the few remaining daily necessities were not just being beaten by the shameless people in the village. The backwards were not worthy of the same treatment as them, and they took them away. .

The original owner was raised by his grandmother with weak writing and full of books, and he could only swallow his anger in the face of acts that were indistinguishable from the robbers. But Ji Yanzhi...well, there is no such thing as swallowing the words in Ji Yanzhi’s dictionary.

You know, as a tyrant who picks out the word'Three Views' from the dictionary at any time, and then goes back, Ji Yanzhi has always been that people never offend me, and the years are peaceful; if people offend me, they must pay back ten times. Even a real villain with a hundred times revenge.

If you dare to come and ask for something from his house, even a dead mouse, without his consent, Ji Yanzhi will call him a bully.

Ji Yanzhi is not afraid of others, and has the confidence to lead Ji Luoli to live well in famine and turbulent times. He just hates trouble, especially tired of wasting time on people who are insignificant but like flies and cockroaches. So even if it takes a lot of time to make daily necessities by yourself, Ji Yanzhi just thought about buying things with money and gave up.

In the dark, Ji Yanzhi built a bonfire with fragments of wood that could not be used to make furniture. It was in a large hall with about two rooms. While the flames flickered to disperse the darkness, it also took away the cold. With the swaying bonfire, Ji Yanzhi began to sew fur blankets.

Ji Yanzhi dismantled several pieces of black winter clothes in the space. When sewing fur blankets, he used the dismantled artificial space cotton to sew a thin layer of lining with pure white cotton cloth.

Speaking of it, in fact, Ji Yanzhi rarely does needlework. It is not because he is embarrassed to be a male, but because in the past, Ji Yanzhi really rarely does needlework. But now, everything has to be done by Ji Yanzhi. After all, Ji Luoli is only three and a half years old, so she dare not let her learn to sew and repair with needles and threads, even if the children of the poor are in their homes early, that won't work.

Ji Yanzhi's long needles and big needles quickly sew the beautiful antelope skin together with the artificial space cotton. Soon, a fur blanket about 2.2 meters long and 1.95 meters wide was sewn. Ji Yanzhi sorted out the hay he had picked up while Ji Luoli was sleeping in the deep mountains today, spread the fur blanket on it, and signaled Ji Luoli to go to sleep.

Ji Luoli happily rolled around on the fur blanket, her dry yellow hair that was originally like straw became even more messy. At this time, Ji Yanzhi found that he seemed to have overlooked one thing. He was as dirty as a beggar, while Ji Luoli was a little beggar.

In addition to being dirty, beggars are also rich in lice.

Ji Yanzhi is sure that he has it, as well as Ji Luoli.

This is something that has never happened before, and Ji Yanzhi immediately felt that something was crawling on his body, itching.

Ji Yanzhi: "..."

Fuck, there are 10,000 MMP sentences that I don’t know when it’s improper to talk about it. The original owner can lead the little girl to live like this, but it’s really... Make a wooden bucket to fetch water... Wait, there are no pots to boil water, and it's a ghost bath.

Ji Yanzhi's mouth began to twitch fiercely, and at this moment, Ji Luoli, who was rolling around on the fur blanket, suddenly groaned. "Baba, the baby is itchy."

Ji Yanzhi: "...that's the head, not the body."

Ji Luoli continued to hum: "Baby's head is itchy duck!"

Ji Yanzhi's original tense mood was immediately relieved. Sure enough, the only way to relieve worries is the little cute.

"Come here." Ji Yanzhi beckoned to Ji Luoli, feeling that she had rolled a few times, and Ji Luoli, who was small and hungry, quickly got up from the sheepskin blanket, and moved the little JIOJIO to Ji Yanzhi. In front of him, stood like a quail waiting to be fed, looking at Ji Yanzhi with his small mouth wide open.

Ji Yanzhi was silent, flipped through the space with his thoughts, and finally found the butter cakes carefully wrapped in greased paper.

Ji Yanzhi didn't know where it was put into the space.

Since the time of space is eternally static, Ji Yanzhi always regards space as a portable storage room, so there is everything in the space, but there is no pot. No, it should be said that there is no daily necessities in line with the characteristics of the era-the big iron pot.

Ji Yanyi took out the butter cake, Ji Luoli began to drool and wanted to eat it.

Ji Yanzhi handed the butter cake to Ji Luoli, and Ji Luoli took it. After taking a bite, she lifted the butter cake high up like the daytime, wanting to feed it to Ji Yanzhi.

Ji Yanzhi took a bite and hugged Ji Luoli and let her eat in her arms.

"Girl, Baba shave your head."

Ji Yanzhi touched Ji Luoli's straw-like withered, messy hair without any disapproval. Using a dagger as a razor, I carefully shaved off the yellow hair and all the lice in it, and threw it directly into the bonfire to burn.

The burnt smell came from the campfire in an instant, and at the same time, Ji Luoli had no hair in her head.

Ji Luoli, who has been eating non-stop, touched her head at this time, she was dumb and cute in her doubts. "Huh, my head is chilly."

"Baba will make a rabbit velvet hat for the baby right away."

Ji Yanzhi touched a handful of Ji Luoli's bright head, and started to make rabbit wool hats again. It’s the simplest thing. Ji Yanzhi didn’t use inlaid fabric as the lining. Instead, he took two pieces of tanned rabbit skin and stitched them together. The fur on the inside was made into a hat, which was round like a melon hat. The same, but very relaxed.

In the end, Ji Yanzhi sewed two rabbit fur **** on both sides of the hat for beauty. Ji Luoli brought it on, so that it was not as big as a slap, and her thin face was rounded a lot.

"Sleep."

Ji Yanzhi held Ji Luoli, who was yawning in his arms, casually lay down on the fur blanket spread on the haystack, and then wrapped one side as a quilt, curling up with a little snore. Ji Luoli fell asleep together.

A good night's sleep. When he got up early in the morning, Ji Yanzhi chopped a few pieces of bamboo. The bamboo is filled with water, millet, and rabbit meat chopped up with a dagger, and put it directly into the fire to make a simple and easy-to-operate bamboo tube rice.

Because of the rice, this is a rare dinner for the father and daughter. After eating a full meal and tidying up the house, Ji Yanzhi carried Ji Luoli out.

The father and daughter went straight to the river and began to walk around the river where most of the water had been exhausted, picking suitable stones.

Luckily, Ji Yanzhi actually found a thin stone slab on the river channel with a good area. He also found a 35 cm stone as round as the outer circle of the iron pot. It was easy to repair, and it was just a bite. Good stone pot.

"It seems that people like koi luck, and it makes sense."

Ji Yanzhi smiled, and first asked Ji Luoli if she could walk on her own. Ji Luoli nodded obediently, and Ji Yanzhi suddenly used her strength to pick up a stone slab and round stones that were about a few hundred kilograms. Go in the direction of home.

Ji Luoli moved the little JIOJIO, followed behind her cleverly, and followed Ji Yanzhi every step of the way. Ji Yanzhi stopped to rest, Ji Luoli stopped. After Ji Yanzhi had finished his rest, he continued to walk home, and Ji Luoli also left. It's so good that the villagers who got up in the morning and cleaned up their own plot looked at it a few more times.

Liu Xianglan, who lives in the center of the village, went out to pour water. She also wondered why the only backward element in the village was picking up such a big stone.

"I guess my brain is not good!" Liu Chunlan's second daughter-in-law, Jin Caicai, suddenly interjected: "People in our village don't often say that the cub left by the Ji family has had an accident at home, and he is the only one left with him. The child who died of his mother was born, and his brain became abnormal. I think that's it. Who can pick up such a big stone?"

The gossiping mother-in-law and daughter-in-law only care about Ji Yanzhi's brain is not normal, even with Ji Luoli who looks so behaved, she thinks her brain is not normal, but ignores one problem. Ordinary people can't hold hundreds of catties in one breath. Stone walk.

However, whether they found out or not, anyway, most people in Jinshui Village shun the Ji family, who currently only has father and daughter, except for some people, they are still like rats in the gutter. , Staring at the Ji family who has fallen into disarray.