The General’s Little Peasant Wife

For them, riding a shot is like a regular meal. They don't dare to say anything else, but there is definitely no problem for them.

All of their tribes are heroes on horseback. They also have no ambitions. They just want to simply make their own days better and develop steadily.

If they can form a better relationship with Xiao Guo, they are naturally more happy, so that they don't have to worry about the people in the desert who are killing their people.

This decision is really a win-win situation, and Burt thought it was very good.

After waiting for the results he wanted, Ning Mengyao was very satisfied, and discussed with Burt the specific matters. With the help of Bult, he returned with a few nomadic men, and these people It is the best family in the family.

When Ning Mengyao went back, Qiao Tianchang did not have a home yet. Ning Mengyao did not care much about it. He just arranged for them to arrange a place to live, and then he began to write and draw with a pen and paper.

Mu Chen looked at the busy Ning Mengyao and said: "Xiaoyao, what do you say about making candy? Can you know that those milky tastes start to be very big, and many people are not used to eating."

"I can say it naturally. There is a way. She knows a simple sugar machine and can remove some milky smell. So it is only a matter of time before the toffee is done. He is not worried.

"The fur they produced..."

"About fur, wool and the like can be used to prevent the line, and then make something else." Ning Mengyao thinks of modern scarves, sweaters, gloves, etc., as long as she can get the line out, she is not afraid of these things. come out.

Mu Chen looked at Ning Mengyao. Although it was not the first time she saw her self-confidence, she felt very surprised every time she saw him. How did she do it with a small person?

Regardless of what Mr. Mu was thinking about, in his opinion, Ning Mengyao was the small, but very strong person they first knew.

When Ning Mengyao handled all the things almost, and arranged it, it was only after seeing that Joe Tianchang came back, but his expression was a bit dignified and somewhat ugly.

"What's wrong with this?" Seeing him like this, Ning Mengyao thought that something happened.

"In the past two years, people in the desert have killed many soldiers who have defended the city, leaving many orphans and widows, although they have relief, but life is not satisfactory." Qiao Tianchang's heart is very sad, those The soldiers were brought out by him in the same year. Now that they see their wives and children living this kind of life, he doesn't have much trouble in his heart.

Ning Mengyao patted the shoulders of Qiao Tianchang: "Reassured, I will soon open the workshop. When they let them all come to the workshop, the days will always be good, and the children will also be sent to the college. Reading literacy."

"Good." Qiao Tianchang very much believes in Ning Mengyao, think about what Baishan Village looked like at that time? What is it like now?

"Right, I have already made it clear to Burt. He sent a few people to come over and they are all good shooters in the tribe." Ning Mengyao suddenly thought of this and quickly said.

"Well, I will arrange them to go to the army tomorrow." Qiao Tian nodded and they were indeed somewhat weak in riding.

Ning Mengyao was silent for a long time, then said: "Tian Chang I have an idea, that is to open a pharmacy, specifically for learning pharmacological knowledge, whether it is adults or children, or men and women can learn, after all, the border town with It is not the same in other places. It is not enough to rely on the doctor to have a war. If everyone knows some pharmacological knowledge, then it will definitely help you. How do you see it?"

When Joe Tianchang thinks carefully, he knows the benefits of this. After all, the doctor can not care too much for so many people. If the people will wrap the wounds, etc., as long as the soldiers who are slightly injured can get the fastest treatment. .

This is good for them anyway.

"Well, are you responsible for this?"