Portable Space: Small Peasant Girls Farm to Get Rich

After Liu Qingcao brought the rice grain back to the wasteland, he stayed in a hut for one night and left in a carriage before dawn the next day.

When passing by Wan Tou Mountain, Liu Qingcao caught a glimpse of something strange on the mountain. She stopped the wind, raised her head and stared at the few wisps of faint firelight, thinking quietly for a long time.

In order to prevent the Wantoushan bandits from resurrecting and harming the people, Liu Qingcao decided to make another trip.

It took Liu Qingcao more than half an hour to get from the foot of the mountain to the entrance of the cottage.

Outside the village, Liu Qingcao watched curiously as a group of people wielded hoes vigorously and dug in front of the headmaster's door.

Behind these people were three men, each holding a torch, standing behind a tall, thin man, no, it should be a middle-aged uncle.

"Hurry up and dig, don't waste time." The middle-aged man raised his head slightly and glanced at the sky, urging the man wielding the hoe in a slightly urgent voice.

"Third Master, don't worry. Everyone in this village is dead and only a few of our brothers are left. Don't worry." One of the men with a torch said with a smile, saying "Don't worry." , but those eyes kept looking forward.

The middle-aged man snorted, took the torch and walked towards the man digging, and said coldly, "How long do we have to dig?"

"Third Master, you know, it was buried so deep back then that it would take half an hour to dig it out." One of the men would turn over and answer, his face covered with dirt and his eyes full of dirt. It's exhaustion and helplessness.

These large boxes were buried quite deep and had been stepped on for many days. The soil was hard and there were few people. It took only one night to dig them out quickly.

The middle-aged man choked and walked back to the original place anxiously.

Don't be in a hurry, you can get it in just half an hour.

The middle-aged man held back his anger and couldn't help comforting himself.

Liu Qingcao hid behind the door and listened to their conversation ten times ten times, and got the answer to why these people came here.

This group of people sneaked up the mountain. It turned out that they were here to dig out a small warehouse. It seemed that she was going to pick up another leak this time.

This also left out a bandit leader who was still alive...

Half an hour later.

"The third boss has found it." The man wielding the hoe shouted to the middle-aged man in a low voice.

The middle-aged man took the rope on the side and walked to the pit, throwing the rope in his hand into the pit.

"Tie it up and pull it up in a moment. Be sure to tie it up firmly."

The middle-aged man glanced at the exposed box and gave special instructions.

"Yes, Third Boss." The man took the rope, distributed it to several other people, and then tied the four corners of the wooden box.

"Okay, you can lift it up by stringing it on a stick." The man patted the mud on his hands, climbed up from the pit with difficulty, picked up a wooden stick thicker than his arm from the ground and inserted it into the pit.

The people under the pit strung the ropes to the wooden sticks, and then climbed up from the pit.

"Come on, lift it up together with all your strength, and change the stick when you're halfway up." After the man finished speaking, he put the stick on his shoulders, squatted down and began to grit his teeth and exert force.

Liu Qingcao looked at the four grown men breathing heavily from exhaustion, and guessed that the hidden gold and silver would not be less than what was revealed.

She said it was such a huge bandit's den, but there were only so many things. It must have been buried underground.

"Quickly, try harder, hey, put it down, put it down quickly." The middle-aged man was so excited that he was pacing around, and several people on the side were laughing so hard that they couldn't even see their eyes.

"This is the last box. Once it's taken out, we'll go in and take everything away from the house."

The middle-aged man whispered to the three people beside him, and the three nodded.

As the sky dimmed, more than a dozen people walked out of the house of the deceased leader. They carried nine wooden boxes in pairs, plus four large wooden boxes dug out of the pit, for a total of thirteen boxes.

"The third boss can't move everything in one go. How about I bring more people here?"

"No, there is a carriage at the foot of the mountain. Move it quickly and come up later." The middle-aged man stopped him, and the people on the side could only obey and obey.

Liu Qingcao looked at the large and small wooden boxes, guessing that they didn't have much inventory, so he raised a handful of poison.

"Stop, you guys, stealing my things!?" Liu Qingcao walked out from behind the stone pillar and looked at them in disbelief, with condemnation in his eyes.

"Why are you here?" The middle-aged man looked at Liu Qingcao's face, full of defensiveness.

The news sent by his subordinates these days were all news of failure. They failed to catch such a helpless girl over and over again, which made him realize that something was wrong. Now, this girl suddenly appeared here, and he felt uneasy.

"Shopkeeper Wang? Are you the third boss here?" Liu Qingcao looked at this familiar old face and asked in surprise.

She asked why she didn't meet any foxes in the village. It turned out that she had borrowed the help of the third master to avoid a lot of trouble.

It seems that she has to thank him!

"What are you doing here?"

Shopkeeper Wang didn't answer, but he didn't deny it either.

Liu Qingcao raised her smile and showed a bright smile.

"Shopkeeper Wang, what you're asking is, why can't I come here if I'm fine?" Liu Qingcao paused, looked directly behind him, changed her tone, and said coldly, "Shopkeeper Wang?" Is there any shameful thing going on here?"

Shopkeeper Wang cast an unkind gaze behind Liu Qingcao. After taking a closer look, he hummed, "Little girl, you go up the mountain alone, and you don't know who gave you the courage."

"Alone?" Liu Qingcao turned around with confusion, "Shopkeeper Wang, you are so dazzled. Aren't there dozens of girls behind me? Why did you only see me?"

Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Wang looked behind Liu Qingcao again. Before he could see clearly, his eyelids sank and he collapsed to the ground.

"Three bosses! Three" The man next to Shopkeeper Wang rushed to help the person, but when the person failed to help him up, he fell down, hitting the fallen Shopkeeper Wang.

The drug slowly spread into the mouths and noses of these people, and within half a quarter of an hour, these people fell to the ground one after another.

Liu Qingcao stepped forward and opened the big wooden box. Inside was a large box full of gold and silver. No wonder it was difficult for four people to carry it.

There were several other small boxes containing either banknotes or jewelry, which were of considerable value.

If Chen Rongyuan and the Chen family are the richest people in Wuzhou, then this bandit den is the home of two richest people. This amount of wealth is not small.

Liu Qingcao put all the wooden boxes into the space and put away all the weapons that he had not had time to collect yesterday. As for Shopkeeper Wang...

Wuzhou Fucheng, Wang family.

Liu Qingcao sneaked into Shopkeeper Wang's house, took out the key found from him, opened the warehouse, took away the items in the warehouse, and ransacked his residence.

On the second day, the outside of Piaoxiang Tower was full of onlookers. Everyone was pointing and whispering.

Master Zhou of the government office came with his servants, shouted away the people who were watching, and hurriedly asked people to lower the body of shopkeeper Wang from the beam.

As soon as the body was put down, Master Zhou started rummaging around Shopkeeper Wang's body without hesitation. He took off Shopkeeper Wang's clothes inside and out, but he didn't find what he was looking for.

"Things! Where did the things go? How could they not be there?" Master Zhou stood up and wandered around the restaurant in panic.

The money shipped out of the house by the prefect disappeared, the Chen family was stolen and the situation was worse than before. Now, the last map of the money stored in Wan Toushan has also disappeared. Who is responsible for all this?

is it him?

Could it be him?

On the streets of Fucheng, Liu Qingcao eliminated the gangsters who were following her, passed by Piaoxiang Building in a carriage, glanced at the closed door of the restaurant, and left directly.

The people here don't need to take action anymore. Master Zhou has someone to deal with it. She can't do too much. It's not good to kill too much.

If there is no war, she still hopes that the court can send a good official to this place to do practical things. After all, she is a good and peace-loving person.

This trip to Wuzhou Fucheng was a good thing for her, but she stayed there for a long time. The journey to Haizhen was still so long, so it took a lot of time to go back and forth.

Liu Qingcao bought some specialties in Fucheng, thinking that they could be exchanged in Haizhen.

What people at the beach want most is fresh fruits, vegetables, meat, poultry, eggs, and medicinal materials. She has a lot of these in her space, but what she lacks are handmade products, such as children's toys.

She bought a big bag of these things and spent money like water, which shocked the seller.

Now, she has tens of millions of gold and silver in her hands. Even the national treasury cannot compare with her. Being more than the national treasury is nothing. She wants to be the richest landowner in the world!

Therefore, she is now financially free and does not need to worry about money.

After finishing the shopping, Liu Qingcao sat on the carriage and walked onto the official road with satisfaction.

The next destination is Shunzhou Fucheng!