Exile the entire clan? I made a fortune from planting

After hearing Zhang Ziwei's order, everyone relaxed.

After a whole day, not to mention the people of the Ji clan who were enjoying themselves in the capital, even those who were still doing farm work in Lianhua Village couldn't bear it.

The team was clearly divided into two groups.

Even though the Ji family in Beijing were at odds, they still couldn't help but lean against each other during breaks.

They and the people from their hometown were not close to each other, and there was a vacuum between the two groups.

After the officials distributed their dry rations, the cook diligently helped a man dressed as a government servant down from the truck carrying supplies.

After he got off the car, the cook unloaded the cooking utensils and ingredients and started cooking in full swing.

After receiving the dry food, Ji Fengshou took off his shoes with a grin on his face. The soles of his feet were covered in blisters.

Although Ji Changchuan was just at the age where he didn't need to wear shackles, it was not easy to walk all day long.

On the contrary, because of his young age and tender feet, he looked more serious than Ji Fengshou.

Zhou looked a little distressed and hugged Ji Changchuan's feet: "It won't hurt anymore if I give you a hug!"

Ji Changchuan tried his best to pull his foot back: "No, mother, I don't feel any pain."

He is thin-skinned and his face is already red now.

Ji Changying took a look and saw that although Mrs. Hu was exhausted, she was trying hard to pack the food in her bag.

Except for Zhou, who was in better condition, the rest of the family had no appetite when they saw the dry pancakes in their hands.

Being extremely hungry leads to loss of appetite.

"Xiaochuan, I'll go over there and see if there's anything I can use. You watch your parents."

After Ji Changying finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the river not far away without waiting for his brother's reply.

Zhang Ziwei glanced at her and saw that she was still within sight, so he said nothing.

I chose to rest here just for the convenience of water.

Seeing that the officials did not object, many people boldly headed towards the river.

Ji Changying walked to the river and twitched her nose twice, smelling a special aroma, and felt sure.

There are calamus growing beside this small river.

She looked around and saw it by the river upstream. She was so happy that she hurried over and took a handful.

Fortunately, she is very strong and can pick up things very quickly.

When she walked back with her things, she naturally met other people. Some of them were from the Ji family in the capital, and it was difficult to talk to them if they were not familiar with her.

But Grandma Wang from the same village didn't have so many scruples. Her eyes lit up when she saw this person: "Ah Ying, where did you pick it up?"

During the Dragon Boat Festival, the ancients liked to make some calamus sachets, which can repel insects and avoid plague.

Now is the time when the mosquitoes are very serious. Seeing this Grandma Wang makes her heart flutter.

"The rhizome of this thing is dried and ground into powder, which can reduce inflammation and relieve pain. My family members have blisters all over their feet. I dug it up and gave it to them. Even if it is wet, it has some effect."

Ji Changying did not hesitate to point in the direction and remind Grandma Wang.

When she heard this, her eyes lit up: "What a good boy, thank you!"

After saying that, it felt like the wind was blowing under my feet, and I didn't look tired at all. I ran to the river and started planting calamus like Ji Changying.

Only the leaves were ripped off.

She didn't care and quickly dug it out with her hands.

Many people had heard the conversation between the two just now. When they saw someone taking the lead, they all rushed there together.

Ji Changying stopped paying attention and took out another bottle of Yunnan Baiyao on the way back carrying the calamus.

In the last years of the apocalypse, pharmaceutical products have long been discontinued.

Although she had collected a lot of things at the beginning of the apocalypse, as time passed, many of them had long since expired.

The only box of medicine she tried her best to save.

She collected some calamus and put them by the river in the space for easy access, and took the rest back.

Mrs. Hu saw her coming back with calamus and asked her presciently: "Repelling mosquitoes?"

Ji Changying nodded: "More than that, this stick can reduce inflammation and relieve pain. I will crush it later and apply it on the soles of everyone's feet to make it more comfortable."

She didn't dare to say that it would definitely work. After all, she was not a doctor.

And Chinese medicine is a very complicated thing.

The characteristics of the drug itself, the method of use, the dosage, and even the effect of each person's use are also different.

Fortunately, she only used it for external use, so she didn't have to think about everything.

She found a stone and pounded the rhizome into a pulp. She added some Yunnan Baiyao into it while no one was paying attention, then put it aside and applied it before going to bed.

A family only allows one person to go out to look for things at a time. When Ji Changying came back, Ji Mingxuan got up and went to the nearby forest to find some dry firewood.

Mrs. Hu moved some miscellaneous stones and built them up to prepare for cooking.

Although it is now autumn, the temperature during the day is still very high, and some meat cannot withstand being stored for a long time.

So Mr. Hu gritted his teeth and took it out to make.

If it goes bad, I won’t dare to eat it. It’s like cutting her flesh! It's not a waste.

Due to limited conditions, we could only make a pot of shredded pork noodle soup. As soon as the aroma came out, many people started drooling just looking at it.

"Sister-in-law, how can you live so well? You didn't even forget to bring the pot." Wu Cuilan from the same village glanced at her and couldn't help but speak.

Mrs. Hu replied with a smile: "I brought this! This is a gift from my sister-in-law's parents' family."

Thinking of Zhou's natal family, Wu Cuilan stopped talking.

Zhou's natal family is a pig butcher, and the family's conditions are among the best in nearby villages.

Not to mention that there was something wrong with Zhou's brain, there were four tall brothers above him, and his own father was also very burly. They were like five mountains standing there.

No one from ten miles and eight villages dared to propose marriage.

At first, many people were secretly gossiping, thinking that no matter how good the conditions in Zhou's family were, it would be useless, and they might be in trouble.

No one expected that in the end, Ji Fengshou, who had good conditions in all aspects, would fall in love with him.

When the aroma of noodle soup came out, even the Ji family in Beijing couldn't help but stare at it.

Several officials glanced here from time to time.

Everyone in the Ji family was nervous and felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.

Only Mrs. Zhou was drooling looking at the pot and was in a great mood.

The food in the pot had just been prepared. Ji Fengshou quickly filled a large bowl and headed towards Zhang Ziwei despite the doubtful looks from his family.

He arrived in front of Zhang Ziwei, nodded and said something, then put the bowl of noodle soup filled with shredded pork there and limped back.

I received a lot of attention and gifts from people along the way.

"Dogleg!"

The Ji family has always been proud of their high moral integrity as scholars.

At this moment, I saw that some tribesmen were groveling to please the lowly Jie Chai.

This is simply throwing their faces on the ground and trampling on them.

Many people looked at Ji Fengshou with disgust and contempt in their eyes, and the one who scolded him didn't betray anyone at all.

Not far away, Zhang Ziwei and all the officials heard it.

They watched this scene with amusement, and watched their internal strife with interest.