LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 5 Living in your house and eating your food?
After returning from the village chief's house on the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, he put away the things he bought from the city, then cooked rice in the kitchen, took some eggs to make egg soup, and had soup with the two little ones to make rice. It was a simple solution. Had dinner.
She and the two little ones briefly freshened up and then took them back to the straw pile to prepare for bed. They were covered with the tattered quilt from the village chief's house. Their current home not only has no bed, but also no table or bench. It can be said that the house is truly bare!
Today Wang Guifen went to the city with her, and it was inconvenient for her to buy whatever she wanted. Tomorrow she went to the city by herself and bought everything she needed to sell. She didn't want to live a miserable life.
The two little ones were next to her, each holding her with one arm.
"Sister, are you really not going to leave us?" Yuan Shiwu looked at Yuan Chuyi with big eyes and asked carefully, she was still very scared.
Yuan Chu smiled and stroked their heads, "Of course not, I promise!"
"Then we can't go back to the capital?" Yuan Liu also looked at Yuan Chuyi and asked.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he nodded, "The capital is no longer our home, this is our home from now on! However, when spring comes next year, I will send you to school. If you do well in your studies, you can take the scientific examination and become an official in the future. As a capital official, maybe we can go back to the capital again!"
Yuan Liu nodded vigorously, "Then I will definitely study hard!" He closed his eyes next to Yuan Chu Yi's arm, "Sister, you are so kind, I like you so much now!"
Yuan Liu likes the way his sister looks now. She will touch his head, look at him with a smile, and talk to him gently. Unlike before, her sister had to work all day long or embroider, and she was always taciturn and depressed. Unhappy. But my sister said a lot to them today, always with a smile on her face and very gentle. He thought, it would be great if his sister behaved like this every day from now on.
Yuan Liu fell asleep quietly with full expectation. Yuan Shiwu also hugged her arm next to Yuan Chuyi, and fell asleep with a smile on his face.
Listening to the even breathing of the two little ones, Yuan Chuyi couldn't sleep. She opened the farm system and saw that the radish output had reached more than 20,000. She hurriedly clicked on the output bar and put the output into the warehouse, and then looked at the upgrade. The schedule requires an output of 180,000 yuan, which is still far behind!
She clicked on the farm mall and saw that there were many things that could be exchanged, including vegetable seeds, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, rice and other daily necessities. At the same time, she also found that the status of products such as peanut oil and quilts in the mall was displayed as "not yet unlocked."
Just as he was wondering, Fu Bao's mechanical voice sounded: "The unlocked products are not products of this era. If the blessed master can cultivate the species in this era and obtain harvests, it can be unlocked and redeemed!"
Yuan Chuyi once again criticized, this farm system is really different, other systems can allow the host to make money easily, but this one is better, you can't get it without putting in effort!
When Yuan Chuyi saw props such as fertilizing and watering placed next to the farm, she couldn't help but click on them. After the task was completed under the four props, a gift box immediately dropped from the farm.
"Congratulations to the blessed master for receiving a big gift package!"
On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, he couldn't wait to open the gift box, and unexpectedly obtained the right to put the spicy hotpot base that was not an item of this era.
Fu Bao asked her if she put the spicy hotpot base into the mall redemption shelf? She clicked "yes" without thinking. In this cold winter, how pleasant it would be to have a bowl of fragrant Malatang!
Yuan Chuyi was born in a medical family in his previous life. He not only practiced medicine since he was a child, but also studied food. She saw the radishes in the mall, and then thought about the juicy radishes she saw in the market today, and they only sold for one penny or two pounds. An idea flashed through her mind, and she thought of a way to earn her first pot of gold—selling sour and spicy hotpot.
In the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, she was an action person. She got up at dawn the next day and started cleaning up the yard. She opened several vegetable beds in the backyard that was more than an acre wide and sowed the rapeseed exchanged from the farm mall. After the twins got up, they saw her busy and consciously picked up farm tools to help with the work.
In the first year of the Yuan Dynasty, I looked at the two little figures in the vegetable field, and a smile appeared on my face unconsciously.
After a busy morning, Yuan Chuyi felt soreness in her back and abdominal pain. She thought of what Zhang Sanbo said yesterday. If the child was aborted, she would have no chance to have another child in this world. She loved children very much.
Seeing another bullock cart entering the city from the village, she got on the cart again and went into the city.
There were several village women sitting in the car, dressed in linen and coarse cloth. When they saw Yuan Chu getting on the car, they all moved to make room for her.
"Are you the new Lady Yuan?" several women asked one after another.
They have all heard that the wives who rescued Yuan Chuyi with Wang Guifen yesterday, and the men who helped to repair the house, all received more than 100 coins from the village chief last night.
"Hello, aunt, aunt, and sisters-in-law!" Yuan Chuyi greeted everyone politely.
A kind woman expressed her goodwill to Yuan Chuyi, "I am from the second Wang family at the end of the village. You can be like everyone else, I am Aunt Wang."
"I'm from Li Liu's family, everyone calls me Aunt Six!"
"Hmph! You don't have to be so polite to a shameless shabby shoe! Such a shameless shabby shoe should be soaked in a pig cage. Why do you have the nerve to come out and embarrass yourself?"
A shrill sound suddenly sounded.
On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, she was not annoyed when she heard the sudden bad words. She just said slowly: "Whose mad dog is not tied up and is letting it out to bite people! Auntie, if the mad dog doesn't take good care of it, what will happen to it?" It would be bad if something happened!"
Although Yuan Chuyi is kind, she is not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated and insulted. She also has a sharp edge.
As soon as she said this, several other women couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh. This Huang Yang family was used to being sarcastic, and because she had four sons, she would scold and quarrel with anyone she saw in the village. Everyone was reluctant to offend her, and would try to walk around her whenever they saw her. Now that they heard that Yuan Chuyi dared to reply to her, they felt very happy.
Huang's fourth daughter-in-law couldn't help but get angry when she heard Yuan Chu's first reply, and cursed: "You little bitch, are you afraid of what others will say about what you dare to do! You are just a broken shoe!"
Yuan Chuyi sneered, "Am I eating your rice or living in your house? What kind of person am I for you to criticize? This is the first time, and next time, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
The fourth daughter-in-law Huang secretly beat a few beats fast in her heart, but she still pretended to be calm on her face, "I'm telling you, what can you do to me!"
"You can try it!"
The coachman Zhang Erye couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Sir Huang, do you still want to sit in the car? If you want to sit, be quiet. If you don't want to sit, just get off. The noise will give my old man a headache!"
Mr. Zhang is the second uncle of the village chief Zhang Yongfu. The fourth daughter-in-law Huang was still a little afraid of him, so she wisely kept her mouth shut. The other women saw that Yuan Chuyi was not a soft persimmon, but a man of ideas, and no one dared to say anything unpleasant.