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

Chapter 63 Give some advice
"Second sister-in-law is going out to show her face?"

Little Li who doesn't want to go out and show her face at all: "..."

Mrs. Wang didn't care about her cousin's face at all: "Second sister-in-law, you haven't even been to the stall, how about I teach you some tricks?"

"Siblings, let's go together tomorrow. I don't know who there are in this city. We have some kind of company together!" Mrs. Li ignored her cousin's gloating.

When it comes to this matter, Mrs. Wang can't do it without a few words of sarcasm.

Fucheng is really unfamiliar to them, and it is indeed a little scary to walk around the streets alone.

"Grandma, today I saw people who approved the goods at the door of the grocery store. I heard from those people that they took the goods and sold them in villages and towns. Although they didn't earn much in a day, they could solve food and clothing. Grandma, the fourth uncle ran away Did the goods do the same?"

Li Shi didn't even want to pay attention to Ding Xuewei's innocent question, but her words went straight to her heart like magic.

Accidentally, a wholesale idea came into being.

"You guys eat first, I'll go over there."

Mrs. Li left in a hurry, and Mrs. Li, who had guessed something, had a smile on her lips, while Mrs. Wang, looking at the rice porridge that was about to cook, was completely speechless.

"Mother is getting more and more impatient, what can delay her while drinking a bowl of porridge?"

There is nothing wrong at home today, the rules that should be observed must be observed, and the whole family is just waiting for Li's return.

Compared with before going out, Mrs. Li is walking like a wind this time.

"Mother, what good thing has happened to you?" Wang Shi asked while holding the bowl.

Mrs. Li glanced at her sideways and said, "Our goods are directly wholesaled."

"Ah?" Wang paused, puzzled.

Xiao Li was curious: "?"

"We don't retail anymore, we just wholesale dried seaweed shreds and seasonings directly, so that those who want to sell them can get them nearby or in Linxian County, let others sell them." Li suggested: "Why don't you sell yours like this? , Compared with retailing, it earns less money, but the backlog of dry goods is really not good.”

The Ding family holds the secret recipe, no matter who wants to earn this money, they have to buy seasoning from their family.

Mrs. Wang obviously didn't think of this level, and Mrs. Li's words made her hesitate.

In the end it was my daughter-in-law, Li explained patiently.

After hearing it, he explained that he could sell seasonings even if he couldn't sell seafood. The Wang family had no reason to be stubborn.

"She's still amazing!"

Mrs. Li glanced at Ding Xuewei with a smile, but saw that she was staring at the rice porridge in the bowl hungrily, as if she hadn't eaten it.

"Let's eat first, and we'll talk after we eat."

Early the next morning, Mrs. Wang followed in the footsteps of Li's family and walked through the streets to place orders. Ding Laowu, who was not in school yet, was reading in the room. Ding Xuewei followed old man Ding and his wife to Yuequan Village, not far from Chengdong Academy in the east of the city.

There are mainly two types of schools in Daxia, one is government schools and the other is private schools.

The threshold for public schools is relatively high, and you must have a child’s degree to enter. There is no threshold for private schools. As long as you have money, as long as you want your children to learn, you can.

Although Chengdong Academy located in the east of Fengcheng Prefecture is a private school, it is the private school with the highest reputation and prestige in Fengcheng Prefecture.

Old man Ding, who had high hopes for Anping, chose it without hesitation. For the convenience of his children, he gave up the opportunity to live in Fucheng, and set his sights directly on Yuequan Village, which is fifty miles away from the city.

This Yuequan Village is located on the side of the official road, backed by a dense forest, and facing the continuous bamboo sea. It is composed of tenant farmers from the school fields of Chengdong Academy.

The fields of Chengdong Academy are not for sale at all, and it was hard to earn an acre of land for the family. The farmers who settled here have no extra land to sell. Not only Ding Xuewei, but also the fields that the old couple want, they have to take their time. open.

Fortunately, wasteland is cheap, but only three taels of silver per mu.

At the current labor price, one mu of land is only about nine taels.

Compared with the high-grade field, the price is a little cheaper, but it is much higher than the low-grade and medium-grade fields.

Facing the dense forest land, Mrs. Li couldn't help retreating.

"Old man, why don't we think about it again?"

"Big sister." The old village chief was afraid that old man Ding would give up his plan to settle in the village: "These days, the place to settle depends not only on whether there are many people in the village, but also on whether the village is united. In our village, every household Although there were not many, they were very united, and none of our village died during the riots.”

"Big brother, I think you are also a good person, that's why you are so active, and that's why you said those things with all your heart!"

Yesterday old man Ding went to the government office and asked the news that as long as the family is willing to buy land, they can relocate wherever they want.

As for the village chief, he didn't have a good face when he first heard that the Ding family was coming to buy land, until the old man deliberately revealed that he wanted to live here, mainly because the child wanted to go to Chengnan College, which was ten miles away from the village, and he knew that the old man was a boy. , There was still a child in the family before he let go.

Scholars have a high status in this world, and the old village head worships them very much. When will the peach blossoms and pomegranates bloom in the village, and when the flowers bloom, how many students will be attracted to come to play. After that, the village will actively plant them. If it can attract more students, it will be just like that.

It's just that although our village is not well-known, we may meet future generals in our village.

"Don't worry, old man. If you find him, you've made a good idea." Ding old man reassured.

It was a surprise to him that Yuequan Village could still attract students.

"Did you see something?" He asked Ding Xuewei.

The village is on the side of the official road, so it is convenient to come and go.The people in the village are basically kind, and the probability of neighborhood fights is relatively small.And the spring at the head of the village is big enough, so there won't be too many problems with spring drying up.

Basically, these points are enough for Ding Xuewei to be satisfied.

"From side to corner into the woods." She pointed out an area.

Looking back at the location of the spring, old man Ding frowned: "Is it far away?"

Ding Xue shook her head slightly, and said heartlessly: "I'm afraid that the dam will collapse and flood my food! I'm afraid there won't be enough water, so just dig a pool at this location and store the water in advance."

She didn't understand why people in this world like to build dikes so much.

Just around the spring three miles away, there are actually sixteen pools of three meters high.

If it collapses accidentally, the nearby farmland and farmers will suffer, so she won't rush to find a way out.

Having seen the flood, Ding Xuewei's back felt cold when she saw the dam built with bamboo baskets and soil. She really couldn't do the thing that asked her to climb up.

The habit of this world is like this, and she doesn't want to change it. After all, she is not the heroine. How many people can listen to her argument is a matter, and whether it will affect her after listening is also a question.

Ding Xuewei was very self-aware, and really didn't want to point fingers at other people's pools, but what she said made the proud old village chief's face stiffen.

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