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Chapter 895 Inquiring and preparing for the New Year

Upon hearing this, the Liu family, the Liu family, the Li family, and the Lin family were all happy. Even the Li family was already thinking about how much money they would make if this thing was made into a seasoning.

There is no way, who made this thing so "magic" and so tempting?

Ye Yuran would say this, not only because there are too many seeds left, but also because - peppers are not eaten as food. They are just a few ingredients for a meal. If you can really grow them,

It’s so much that I can totally afford it.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Ye Yuran is greedy and wishes to eat chili peppers from the beginning of the year to the end of the year.

The Chili problem was half solved, and she felt a little more at ease, so she followed Zhu San to the town with him when he came back to bring rations.

"You go back to the school first, I'll go to Brother Bao's place by myself." When they arrived in town, Ye Yuran dismissed Zhu San and went their separate ways.

Zhu San knew that Ye Yuran knew Brother Bao's address, so he nodded: "Okay, then I will take your things back to the school and pick you up at the intersection later."

"No, I know the way, I'll come here by myself." It was a rare trip to town, so Ye Yuran naturally wanted to go to the book school.

Seeing Ye Yuran's tough attitude, Zhu San had no choice but to give up.

Ye Yuran carried the basket and went straight to Brother Bao's house.

As a gangster leader and a street bully, Brother Bao's house is not as "high-end compound" as people imagine, it is just an ordinary small courtyard.

The front yard is used to entertain guests, and some land is opened in the back yard to grow some vegetables for daily consumption.

Of course Brother Bao didn't want to open this place by himself, but he had adopted several adopted sons. He couldn't do it by himself, so he invited an old woman next door to come over and help. The old woman was a diligent person, so she asked for help.

It's been tidied up.

In addition to cooking it for Brother Bao and the others, I occasionally pick it and take it home for my family to eat.

When Ye Yuran knocked on the door, the old woman was cleaning up the yard, and Little Ax was playing with the wooden horse in the yard.

This wooden horse was ordered by Ye Yuran from the woodcarpenter before and specially sent here.

"Grandma?!" When Little Ax saw it was her, he immediately came up to her happily, "Hehehe...Grandma, why are you here? I'm so happy. You haven't come to see me for a long time."

Ye Yuran saw at a glance that someone had just put some wooden toys on the ground that she asked Zhu San to bring, such as wooden swords, small wooden animals, and the like.

The patterns and colors on it are the marks left by Zhu Bamei, Lin Sanmei, and Lin Simei when they practiced.

I don’t plan to let the three girls learn advanced painting skills, but they need to understand and be exposed to some. Only when the brains are active more will they be able to draw parallels and become more intelligent.

"I didn't come, but I brought you a lot of things. Why, grandma asked your third uncle to bring you so many toys. Do you like it?"

Compared with the immovable puppets on the street, Ye Yuran asked the woodcarpenter to make these. Not only were they painted, but their arms and legs could also move, which touched the hearts of children.

Who doesn't like Little Ax? He was very happy: "I like it, I like it very much. Grandma, you see, I really like this general..."

As he said that, he took out a wooden general with a scabbard on his back from his clothes.

He was dressed in black armor, and his hands were made into rings. He took out the small wooden sword from the scabbard on his back, and it could still be inserted into his hand, and it just clicked.

Xiao Ax demonstrated it once and obviously liked it very much.

And judging from the wear and tear on the wooden general, it can be seen that it is one of the key toys that he often holds in his hands and plays with.

Ye Yuran smiled and touched his head: "As long as you like it, if there is something good next time, I will ask your third uncle to send it over."

"Thank you grandma, you like grandma the most!" Xiao Axe showed a bright smile.

"Where is your adoptive father? Is he at home?"

"I've been out for a while. I'll be back in a while. Grandma, you sit down first and I'll pour you some tea."

In fact, the old lady had already brought the tea over without using a hatchet.

She smiled and said: "Aunt Zhu, please come here more often if you have nothing to do. This kid usually gives me a headache. Only when you come here is he particularly obedient and easy to talk to. Jian Tian received what you asked him to bring.

I talk about it every day, making all the children in this alley envious of it."

He also said with a smile that some children got into fights over the toy in the axe's hand.

It can be seen how cute the toys Ye Yuran was sent to her were.

However, Anjiu Town is relatively remote and backward. Even if there are fashionable things in the capital, they cannot be sent here. After Ye Yuran traveled through time, he spent some effort to coax the grandchildren at home.

Let the woodcarpenter help with the work.

But the work of carpentry is inherently slow. Even though this toy is just a small thing, it takes a lot of effort.

Others had to wait in line at Chai Carpenter's for a long time, so every time Ye Yuran went there, she would think of some new tricks, so the first few would always get the toys.

As soon as she got it, in addition to the ones at home, her relatives and friends would also give a few as gifts.

The small ax is one of them.

He got a new toy that no one else had, but he became the envy of his friends and the cause of trouble.

"This is not a good fight. Little axe, you can't let them hit you next time." Ye Yuran said immediately, "If you really like it and are reluctant to let them play with it, don't take it out to attract people's attention. If you think this thing

, you can share it with others, take it out, and then agree with others that each person can only play for how long. If everyone lines up to play, they will not fight, and everyone can have fun, and you will also make friends.

Many good friends..."

Ye Yuran knew that Brother Bao was relatively thick and might not be able to teach him how to use a small axe, so she did not hesitate to give him a few words.

Xiao Axe didn't really listen to what others said, but Ye Yuran was his savior, and Brother Bao often told him about this matter, so he nodded obediently: "I understand, grandma, I listen to you."

"How good! Grandma didn't bring you anything delicious this time, but she brought you a toy that you can only play with at home." As she said that, Ye Yuran took something out of the basket, "This thing

It’s called Die Die Gao.”

The package was quite big. When she came out of it, it turned out to be a pile of rectangular wooden blocks the size of a finger. Each wooden block was marked with a number, from 1 to 54.

In addition, there is a dice and a small wooden hammer.

Little Ax took a piece of wood with numbers on it and looked puzzled: "How do you play this? It doesn't look like much fun."

That dice, on the other hand, looked familiar to him. He had seen his adoptive father play with it on a regular basis.

Ye Yuran laughed: "This thing is more fun than you think, and it tests your brain. You have to be very smart to play it well."

As he said this, he taught him how to fold the wooden blocks marked with numbers.

They must be stacked neatly and according to certain rules so that the following games can be played.

While folding them, she taught him how to count the Arabic numerals on them.

In addition to the Arabic numerals, in case he did not recognize the numbers above, there was also a row of straight lines on it.

She told him and said: "Look, this number represents '1'. If you count, is there only one bar here? If there are two bars here, this number means '2', and so on, 3,
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