A Husband Who Traveled Through the Famine and Developed a Chronicle

"No, quite the opposite"

Bai Xia waved her hand.

"They have this idea. First, it is the first time they buy food from traveling merchants. They feel uneasy and want others to go to the water first to see the situation."

"It's also because they went to town and couldn't buy food, but instead had their money stolen."

"If you want them to be willing to pay, you have to let them know that you only have one chance. If you miss it, it's gone."

Yu Dahai has a smart mind. When Bai Xia said this, he understood.

"It's just that if this happens, wouldn't it mean that some families who can't open the pot won't be able to buy food?"

Seeing Bai Xia smiling and saying nothing, Yu Dahai quickly responded.

They don't just sell food this time. If they miss this opportunity, they will cherish it next time. As long as there is food for sale, people in the village will definitely grab it like crazy.

"Food is a consumable. As long as everyone's life is better, do you think they will tell others?"

"There are only about a hundred people in Dou'er Village, but what about other villages outside Dou'er Village? Are there no relatives from Dou'er Village?"

"If the relatives in Dou'er Village buy food, will they tell their relatives' relatives?"

"Even though these villages look poor, the news about the grain merchants will spread throughout Xuzhou, family by family, family by family."

"And food is cheap and in short supply, so they will only spread the word by word of mouth and ask relatives to buy it, and will not publicize it in a big way, so every time the food is available, it will cause them a sense of tension, a feeling that if there is more, they will feel nervous." Once people know about it, they can no longer buy the feeling.”

"People are all emotional. When your own food is enough, can you bear to see your relatives hungry?"

"It must be heartbreaking to receive free financial aid at home, but it won't be a big deal if you reveal the news to your relatives."

Bai Xia talked so much that her saliva dried up, and she quickly drank two sips of water.

Making money is one goal, winning people's hearts is another.

Of course, she didn't need to tell Yu Dahai this. His mission was just to make money.

After speaking, she glanced at her transformation pool.

It's pitiful that she only has less than [-] energy points left. If she doesn't get back her original capital, she won't even have her original capital.

However, making money cannot be done in a hurry. You must take your time to make big money.

Yu Dahai was already smart, and when Bai Xia said this, he understood everything.

Early on the next morning, the village chief came to Yu Dahai with the eldest son of the patriarch's family. The eldest son of the patriarch was a little older than the village chief. He was in his forties, not tall and skinny. , but the work is very neat.

Several people drove the carriage to the town.

Not long after they left, the men brought by the village chief to repair the pigsty also came.

Bai Xia had already drawn a map, and he was building it one room at a time, moving backwards and away from the house.

The main reason is that the smell of raising pigs is so strong that you can smell it even if you stay at home.

Jin Xi is a girl, but she has martial arts skills, so she is not afraid. When the people arrive, she greets them to the back and lays the foundation first.

When Yu Dahai went to the town, he not only had to take the village chief and others to buy food, but also prepare materials for building a pigsty.

After people came today, they just laid the foundation first.

In order to disguise his identity, Bai Xia moved a chair and sat in the yard, holding a book in his hand and reading.

People in the village are illiterate. One time, the courtyard door was left open. Someone was passing by and thought she was reading some serious book. When she went home and told her family, they all thought she was a scholar, and a lot of emotions arose in her heart. Awe.

In fact, all she has in her hands are story books, which she uses to pass the time.

Just as they were watching, someone suddenly knocked on Bai Xia's door.

"come"

Yun Shu put down the broom that was halfway sweeping and went to open the door.

Seeing that it was difficult for her to open the door due to her short hands, Bai Xia put down her book and stepped forward to open the door. As soon as she opened the door, she faced the village chief's wife carrying a basket.Bai Xia was confused, but a smile appeared on her face.

"Auntie is here?"

"Come in and sit down"

"Yun Shu, bring me some water for my aunt."

Bai Xia welcomed the person in. Although he was a little curious about the purpose of the village chief's wife, he didn't ask.

She sat at the main seat, and Yun Shu poured two cups of tea, one for her and one in front of the village chief's wife.

"This...Miss Xia..."

"Auntie, please call me Xiaoxia." It's strange to hear Miss Xia from Miss Xia all the time.

"Xiao...Xiao Xia" the village chief's wife changed her words. Seeing Bai Xia sitting upright and looking at her, she suddenly felt awkward.

Bai Xia was just about to hear her purpose when she asked: "Then... you used those three hundred acres of land to grow radishes. What do you think?"

The village chief's wife felt a little embarrassed when she thought about growing radishes.

After speaking, my face became hot.

Bai Xia didn't know what she was thinking. With the transformation pool, she didn't have to worry about the soil not being fertile. If it didn't work, she could just scrape the soil and replace it with a layer of soil.

Then he smiled and said: "I bought everything I wanted to buy. It would be a waste to leave it alone. I could just plant it all into vegetables."

"You don't have to put this carrot in a pot." The village chief's wife was a little anxious.

"It's okay. You can make it into dried radish. If it doesn't work, you can also make it into pickled radish." Bai Xia smiled nonchalantly.

There is a transformation pool, so as long as the radishes are grown, there is no need to worry about sales.

It is good to dry and preserve it, or pickle it into pickles.

"I know the dried radish, what is this pickled radish?"

The village chief's wife wanted to start with a carrot, but unexpectedly she heard a term she had never heard of.

Bai Xia was stunned for a moment, then remembered that salt is in short supply now, even more than food, and most of it is coarse salt. People don't know that it is normal to pickle radishes.

Seeing that the village chief's wife was curious, she carefully explained what pickled radish was.

After hearing this, the village chief's wife couldn't help but feel her teeth ache and said distressedly: "How much salt will it cost?"

Bai Xia smiled and said nothing.

The village chief's wife also realized that she was not short of money, but unlike them, she had to worry about everything for a long time.

After chatting for days, we have died again.

Bai Xia is really not a good talker. The village chief's wife can talk well, but she didn't remind Bai Xia before. Today, she came over and asked for something. For a moment, she didn't know how to speak.

"Xiao Xia, I...I brought you some homemade vegetable pancakes. Take a look. Do you like them?"

When she had nothing to say, she took out the cake from the basket and handed it to Bai Xia.

No matter how stupid Bai Xia was, he could see that she wanted something from him.

He asked Yun Shu to take the things and said with a smile: "You are so busy, why bother making a special trip? You look like this, but what do you want to say?"

"Is such that"

"I saw you were building a pigsty behind you. Look at how big it is, but you have to raise a lot of pigs?"

Bai Xia's eyes flashed, and she nodded with a smile.

"I thought of following the local customs. We don't even see any meat on weekdays, so I thought of raising some livestock so that I could have some meat to eat during the Chinese New Year."