Elite men's time travel through ancient times

What Lin Mozhu did was not because of his generosity, but because of his purpose.

It is said that cannibals have short mouths and short hands, so they gave chicken soup, and Lin Mozhu pretended to be pitiful, and asked several families to help them foster the two remaining hens for a period of time: "Xiaofei and I are young, and we don't sleep during the day. At home. I really have no choice but to ask my auntie, auntie. I don’t need to help feed it, I will bring grass to deliver it every day, and it only needs to be raised for half a month!"

The family raised them for half a month, and they could survive this winter no matter what.

I have to say that Lin Mozhu's method is very good.Not to mention the bowl of gluttonous chicken soup he sent, which was foster care in name, and anyone with a heart would crack eggs.After all, they are fostered at home, and two hens don't lay eggs every day, do they?Do some tricks so that your own children can eat a few.

Lin Mozhu also knew about this, but compared to two hens being stolen by someone one day, it's better to make people think about a few eggs.At any rate, the hen is still there, and Xiao Fei can also eat eggs.Of course, he also knows that this method is not a long-term solution, but for now, this is a good method.

Arranged for the two most eye-catching hens, and the hanging money left by Yang Fan must also be hidden.At present, there is still some food at home, and the money should be saved for future use.The thoughtful Lin Mozhu disassembled a sling of money, and sewed dozens of copper plates on the inside of his and Xiao Mofei's old clothes.It is safest to wear clothes close to the body, but the two brothers' clothes are small and the coins hidden are limited.

The remaining copper plates Lin Mozhu divided into six or seven parts, wrapped in oiled paper and packed in small jars, and hid them in different places in the house.In the kitchen, under the bed, in the yard, in the small holes in the wall, Lin Mozhu has hidden a copy of every hidden place you can think of.

It has to be said that Lin Mozhu is very foresight and good at hiding money.Not two days after he left his chickens for foster care, their home was burglarized.

This morning, Lin Mozhu took Xiao Mofei out to find something to eat as usual.Although Yang Fan left some food for them, he also left money.But Lin Mozhu also knew that he couldn't just sit and eat.That little money will run out one day, and the two brothers have a long time to live.So after Yang Fan left, Lin Mozhu took his younger brother out to find food as usual.

Bamboo baskets are used to catch fish in the stream, and cassava is dug on the back mountain.Seeing that it is getting colder day by day, I have to find more firewood for preparation.

It's just that when Lin Mozhu returned home with Lin Mofei carrying a bundle of thin wooden sticks, he found that his yard was turned into a mess, and he knew that the house had been burglarized.At that moment, Lin Mozhu's eyes darkened and his whole body trembled.Without bothering to unload the things on his body, he stumbled and ran into the house.

Like the yard, the kitchen was a mess.Lin Mozhu hurriedly checked and found that the clay pots for rice noodles were all empty, but a small pile of sweet potatoes in the corner was still there.As for the money he hid, Lin Mozhu quickly closed the door and checked the inside of the room first.

Fortunately, except for the one hundred texts hidden under the bed, everything hidden in other places is still there.Lin Mozhu in the yard checked the place where he buried the money, but found no trace of being tampered with.After heaving a sigh of relief, Lin Mozhu felt angina when he thought of the one hundred Wen that was stolen and at least five or six catties of rice noodles left in the jar—he and Xiao Fei could eat those rice noodles sparingly, but they could last ten days !

"Ahh..." Although he didn't understand what happened, but seeing his brother rushing in and out with an anxious face, little Murphy knew something had happened.Obediently waiting for Lin Mozhu to check all the financial affairs, Xiao Mofei carefully tugged at the corner of his brother's clothes this time.

Facing his younger brother's big pure eyes, Lin Mozhu's heart ached, and he secretly hated the thief—without the rice noodles, Xiao Fei could only eat sweet potatoes from now on.

Fortunately, they still have two hens that are fostered at a neighbor's house, at least allowing Xiao Fei to eat eggs every day.

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