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    Looking at the piles of things in the house, Aunt Liu said: "There are a lot of things. I wonder if they have brought back all the things everyone wants?"

    Xinhu looked at the large amount of bamboo utensils and felt very suspicious. She felt that many things were not brought back.

    Aunt Liu looked at the bamboo bed and touched the bamboo chair, and said with a smile: "Hey, how did they think of getting these things back this time?"

    "Very good. I like it." Xin Hu smiled.

    With chairs, at least we don¡¯t have to have a place to sit.  There are only ten chairs, so if the three families share it equally, only one family can get three.  Still can't get a table together.  The remaining handful will probably be given to the four members of the Hu family.  Bamboo beds and dustpans will probably be divided in the same way.

    "This bamboo dustpan is really finely woven. Ah Hu, we don't need to knit it up. This one is much easier to use than the one we messed with. It's light, dense and beautiful. It's very useful for drying grains and rice."  "Aunt Liu boasted, holding a dustpan.  They used reed poles to create only drying mats, which could only dry larger items, but not rice and grain.

    "Well, it's very good." Xin Hu smiled.  This thing was exactly the same as what she had seen when she was a child, and it was very familiar.  My grandma used to use a dustpan to dry millet, which was very useful.  I didn't expect to see this thing again after so many years.

    "Oh, there are still two saplings." Aunt Liu exclaimed in surprise. She didn't pay attention when she was unloading the things, but now she discovered that there were still two muddy saplings lying on the ground.

    "Let me see, what is it?" Xin Hu became excited. She could think that this must be a fruit sapling.  There were no fruit trees found in Luwei Village, and there would be no chance of eating fruit in the future. She once complained in front of Da Lang unintentionally.

    "It looks like a persimmon tree." Aunt Liu looked at it carefully and said.

    Because we brought the roots back with mud, and it rained all the way, the saplings were well preserved, and the young leaves were still green.

    "Well, it's a persimmon tree. I like it." Xin Hu looked at it and said happily.

    Persimmon is a very sweet fruit and can be made into persimmons and preserved.  When I was a child, their family also planted two persimmon trees, and the uneaten persimmons were distributed to relatives and friends.  Later, the whole village was planted with persimmon trees, and they started making persimmon cakes from the uneaten persimmons.  Thinking about it now, her mouth was almost watering.  Persimmons made at home are much more delicious than those bought in the market.

    "Hey, there are only two trees, why don't you get a few more?" Aunt Liu said with some regret.  There are only two trees in total, and they are clearly the work of Dalang.

    She gave the sapling to Xin Hu and said, "Take it back tomorrow and plant it behind your house."

    "Okay." Xin Hu happily imagined that there would be endless persimmons and persimmon cakes at home in the future.

    "Finally we have a stone mill." Aunt Liu found it in a basket and shouted happily.  This is what she is most concerned about, because Xiao Chuba is about to start eating rice cereal.  His mother's milk supply is too little, and the child doesn't get enough to eat at all.

    "There's also a deputy chief here." Xin Hu pointed to another basket and said.

    "Well, we can grind some things by ourselves in the future. We can also make tofu after harvesting the beans." Aunt Liu was very happy.  I¡¯ve talked about tofu several times, but I still haven¡¯t eaten it.

    "Can you make tofu? Do we have some brine for tofu?" Xin Hu asked back.

    Although making tofu is not a technical job in modern times.  But when ordering tofu brine, most people still have to buy it.  However, she remembered that when she was a child, every household would make their own tofu during the twelfth lunar month, using tofu dotted with plaster.  Plaster is cheap and common.  In my hometown, there is a habit of drying tofu in the twelfth lunar month. Every household makes a lot of old tofu, pickles it and dries it, then saves it and eats it slowly. It can also be made into molded tofu and so on.

    "Hey, this stumped me." Aunt Liu patted her head and said embarrassedly.  She only knows that tofu is delicious, but it would be difficult for her to make it.

    Xin Hu sighed secretly, there was no brine and no gypsum. In fact, even with these two things, she still had to go through experiments before she could make tofu.  After all, her previous methods cannot be used in this environment.  She decided to try vinegar in the future. She saw this method on Du Niang, and she didn't know how effective it would be.

    "Don't worry. I'll ask the Xie family tomorrow, maybe they will know it." Aunt Liu thought openly and felt that making tofu was not a big deal.  Xinhu is not in a hurry because there are no beans now.

    "Of these things, the one I like the most is this little lantern." Xin Hu said.

    "That's it. It's so small, so it's pleasing to the children." Aunt Liu said.

    She is also from a wealthy family and has used higher-end products before  "Ping'er quickly followed.

    The two of them planted trees in the open space behind.  Because it was raining, the soil was very moist and it was easy to dig. It didn't take long for the two of them to plant the two trees.

    After breakfast, Aunt Zhang came over with Xiao Shitou and Chu Ba, and Mrs. Xie brought A Tudu. The three families discussed and divided the chickens and ducks. There were twenty-six chickens and twenty ducks.  The Chen family was allocated six chickens and ten ducks.  Aunt Liu and the Xie family each asked for five ducks and ten chickens.

    Children naturally like these tender yellow chickens and ducks, and they all protect their own chickens and ducks as if they are seeing babies.  Except for Ping'er who had actually raised chickens and ducks, these children were so excited to see such small chickens and ducks for the first time that the adults couldn't bear to look at them.

    "Okay, okay, stop playing. If you do this, these little chickens and ducks will be killed by you." Mr. Xie came over and stopped them with a smile.

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