The orphan girl gets a jade pendant and travels to the countryside in 1970

Chapter 61-70

Chapter 61 Digging Traps to Catch Prey

Zhu Guihua came back from buying pork belly and stopped by to ask Song Qianqian how to make it. She couldn't go directly to teach next door, so she also brought some spices.

After Zhu Guihua watched the whole process, it was no wonder that the meat was so delicious. It was really amazing to taste a piece.

"Qianqian, you take this bowl back to eat. Sister-in-law, I really want to thank you. The medicinal materials were sold for thirty-five dollars." After Zhu Guihua finished speaking, Song Qianqian could only accept the bowl of meat, go back and free up the bowl before sending it back.

"Sister-in-law, it's hard to dig out medicinal materials when it's cold. You have to hold on these days." Song Qianqian encouraged.

"Okay, no problem, this job is not hard at all." Zhu Guihua came from the countryside and earned full work points before she got married.

"That's good, sister-in-law, I'll go back first." Song Qianqian also had to be busy making money.

In the evening, Wang Guorong came home and smelled the aroma of meat. When he saw that the medicinal herbs in the yard were gone, he knew that his wife had made money today.

Wang Guorong was surprised to earn thirty-five yuan in ten days. He thought that it would be at most twenty yuan, which would reduce a lot of the burden on his family.

Their son's name is Wang Chao. He has not had another child for so many years because the family has no money and raising a baby requires money.

Zhou Lan from next door smelled the aroma of meat and came to ask for advice after dinner. She specially brought peach cakes here, and Jiang Yuan was also brought in to chat.

"This is the process of making braised pork. If I write it to you, you won't forget it." Song Qianqian handed the note to her.

"Wow, Qianqian, your handwriting is so beautiful, ten times better than my handwriting." Zhou Lan exclaimed after seeing it.

The calligraphy written by Song Qianqian can be used as a template. She can write all fonts. Her calligraphy is the best, and she is a master of her own.

"It's nothing. My memory is the best, what is usually called photographic memory." Song Qianqian could only change the subject.

"Oh my god! You are an all-round talent. Where did this monster come from? How can we survive?" Zhou Lan said in a playful manner.

"Daughter-in-law, you can't say this nonsense." Jiang Yuan even coughed deliberately.

After sitting for a while, they got up and went home. Ji Mufeng wanted to take a bath, but Song Qianqian looked at the wound and let him wash it after it had healed.

"Daughter-in-law, can you rub my back?" Ji Mufeng coaxed Little White Rabbit.

"Okay, I'll rub your back later." Song Qianqian didn't think too much.

So, Ji Mufeng finally got the meat and after a few tossing in the bathroom, Song Qianqian just followed him, she had needs too.

Today is her safe period. Song Qianqian doesn't want to get pregnant yet. After all, her son is still so young and there is no one to help her take care of the baby.

Early the next morning, Song Qianqian went to the back mountain to collect firewood. This time she went alone. She wanted to dig a trap up the mountain and prepare to catch a big wild boar.

Halfway up the mountain, Song Qianqian came to the creek and dug a deep trap. It took her three hours to take out vegetable leaves and pour some spiritual spring water before going down the mountain, picking up two bundles of firewood and going home.