Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

After Pandi gave a look that only the siblings could understand, the two sisters went out together.

Ding Xue estimated Jin Lao's reaction to the pepper, and quickly put on his clothes.

"Xuewei girl!"

She was only halfway through her clothes when Elder Jin's voice sounded outside the door.

"Just come."

After answering loudly, she speeded up, and then came a story about a kind-hearted helper who forcibly stuffed ten catties of pepper seeds, five catties of peanuts, five catties of soybeans, and five catties of sesame seeds.

"You're lucky!" Elder Jin didn't know what to say.

"Is it really a spice?" Ding Xue pointed at the pepper bag slightly exaggeratedly, "Does anyone really like this taste?"

Needless to say, her expressive expression is enough to show that pepper is not a good taste.

"You baby, you can't see gold inlaid with jade." Old Jin almost didn't reach out to knock her: "This pepper has another name, white gold. Many years ago, there was a saying that one or two peppers and one or two gold, now , because the war in Western Xinjiang is tight, a tael of pepper and three or four taels of gold are cheap."

"Uh!" This surprise was not intentional, it was a real surprise, the fingers moved a few times after the gesture, and finally kept three fingers: "300 taels a catty!"

The 300 taels was so light that she almost didn't hear it clearly.

With meaningful eyes, Mr. Jin tied the pepper bag and sent it to her arms.

Things are good things, children will eat them if they are given them, and they will not force them if they are not given them.

They are all people who have seen the world, and the pattern is big.

Ding Xue looked down at the cloth bag for a few minutes, having done her inner drama, then raised her face and asked Mr. Jin: "I will keep one catty for seeds and two catties for food. Can I sell the rest to Bazhenlou?"

He loves money, but restrains himself, is not greedy, and does not make himself look like a philistine because of yellow and white things.

If you have money, don't spend it where you shouldn't, and don't show mercy when you should spend it.

Knowing that it will be profitable after planting it, but there is no greed to monopolize the market.I don't know what it is, but because I feel sorry for others, I can spend a hundred taels for nothing.

Her character of being able to relax and maintain the greatest kindness at all times really appeals to Mr. Jin.

Staring at her cautious eyes for a few seconds, Mr. Jin raised his hand to pat her smooth forehead.

"It's yours, and it's up to you how you want to deal with it. However, I should remind you that the outer region that the kid is talking about is Xijiang. In Xijiang, the climate is dry and rainless."

It was rainy and humid in Fengcheng Mansion, and Mr. Jin clearly reminded her that that pound of seeds might be a waste.

Ding Xuewei lowered her head again.

"The little girl said that the foreign businessman told her father the secret that the pepper was actually produced in southern Xinjiang because he was grateful for her father's life-saving grace. The little girl's father felt that although our Fengcheng mansion is some distance away from southern Xinjiang, the Since the merchant from Outland asked him to come back to grow pepper, then pepper must be suitable for Fengcheng Mansion."

Pepper was originally produced in Southeast Asia, but it just took a detour and entered the field of vision of Chinese people.

The novel is supplemented by a realistic background. She thinks that it is unlikely that pepper can not be grown in Fengcheng Mansion.

Ding Xuewei dared to say this with some common sense, but Mr. Jin felt that there was nothing wrong with it. He could sell pepper at such a low price and only take one-tenth of the cash. It's a done deal.

Old Jin was a little annoyed, it really made Pepper squint his eyes, and he didn't even catch the point of what the baby said.

"So, you should have planted it all."

"Their family still has some. I want to plant them all and lower the market price. How can I be worthy of their kindness!"

Ding Xuewei's words seemed to be in the heart of Mr. Jin, and he stroked his beard with a relaxed expression.

"After dinner, let Tian Chong take you into the city."

It's not because shopkeeper Wu will treat her differently, but because she is afraid that Mrs. Li will grab her and talk about her at the gate of the city.

Ding Xuewei's kindness from Mr. Jin was naturally essential, and taking the opportunity, she took out the clothes and bedding patterns that she drew yesterday.

Qiu Ling is good at embroidery, and after getting pepper in Bazhen Tower, she felt that she should give her some benefits. However, when she handed over a stack of patterns to Qiu Ling, Qiu Ling had a strange expression.

"Senior Qiu has an idea, just say it."

"Senior Brother Jin." Qiu Ling called to Elder Jin with an inexplicable expression.

Ding Xuewei's heart skipped a beat.

Just when she was wondering if she had encountered any taboos, Mr. Jin said: "Being able to embroider does not mean running a business in this field. These patterns should be cheaper than Chen Yu."

"Your drawing skills are very skilled." He was more curious about her drawing skills than this and that kind of clothing, and of course, the handwriting that was not much better than a dog crawling was also unique: "This word... a little bit affects you temperament."

The characters resemble human figures, so Ding Xuewei naturally understands the essence of this sentence, but if there is any way, she can't write well!When I was a child, I was often scolded because my handwriting was too ugly.

"Go back and buy some pens and ink!"

Everyone knows about the fact that the baby picked up the carbon block yesterday. It is surprising that she can write, and she can practice this handwriting in the busy kitchen.

"Anping, I will teach you how to hold a pen later." Bai Shuihan was afraid that his good apprentice would be led astray by his eldest sister.

After Qiuling glanced at Pandi meaningfully, she returned the entire stack of drawings to Ding Xuewei.

Ding Xuewei, who originally didn't plan to go to the city today, got into the carriage to the city after eating pepper beef pie, thinking that he would stay in the city for a long time, so he called Aunt Zhang Qi and Aunt Bai One wants to go to town.

Tian Chong was tall and tall, and he had been seen hanging hands and feet of the old ladies of the Wang family. The women were a little restrained in the car, and they didn't dare to breathe all the way.

Seeing that they were so afraid of Tian Chong, Ding Xuewei didn't deliberately brighten up the atmosphere.

In her view, the bond between people has to be discovered by oneself, rather than established by other people's introduction.

The carriage was moving in eerie silence. When it reached the gate of the city, the stall of Ding Laowu's mother and son had only been erected for a while. However, after the hard work of the previous few days, some people sat down as soon as it opened.

Uncle Li and his wife replaced Bai's mother and daughter, and Ding's wild donkey replaced Jin Lao's carriage.

"Hey, isn't this our eldest granddaughter?"

Aunt Li, who was the first to see Ding Xuewei, walked closer to Ding Xuewei with her face down and her waist down.

Hearing her pretentious and purposeful voice, Ding Laowu turned his head with a stern face: "Go and do things if you have something to do."

His attitude was very bad, and in the eyes of the Li family and his wife, it was a dislike to Ding Xuewei.

"Old Fifth, as an elder, how can you be so unmannered!" Uncle Li held the elder's hand.

Ding Xue looked at Ding Lao Wu again in a blink of an eye, only to see him smile sarcastically: "Who drove that car, my uncle and aunt should see clearly first, there are no trees here, but kicking a heel and punching a fist is more uncomfortable than hanging on a tree too much."

He didn't say anything about sleeping overnight, and both of them thought of the Wang family's inexplicable deep sleep, the kind that they couldn't wake up even by shouting.

Ding Laowu just let Ding Laowu wipe out the surging thoughts that had been running all night.