The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

Mrs. Cui thought to herself, if she had known that the leek box business was so good, she would have eaten less leeks before.

The key is that this thing is not sold in the market.

In Jiang Zhiluo's space, an acre of leeks was planted.

There is only one mu of land in her space temporarily, so she transplanted all the leeks before.

There is a wood-type aura in the space, no matter what is planted, it will grow fast and well, and the yield will be high.

And recently she has also absorbed some vegetation aura power, although weak, this wood power is growing every day.

When the wood-type spiritual energy is strong, she can also completely heal Cui Hejin's body, and the space can also be upgraded.

The space is upgraded and the land becomes larger, so she can plant more things.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mother, don't worry, there are still a lot of leeks in the back mountain. When I cut them back, I can transplant some more. Our yard has more varieties."

Mrs. Cui couldn't help sighing: "It would be great if our yard was bigger, or if we had more land."

The one mu of land they opened up was mainly used to grow wheat and corn.

Only with food can we guarantee our basic life.

If you don't grow food, you can't just buy it.

Last year, the wheat and corn grown by their family yielded food, and they saved some food, allowing them to survive the winter in peace.

Last winter, the price of food went up, and it was really not worthwhile to spend money on food.

Therefore, Mrs. Cui felt that there was food in her hand for growing food in the field, so she didn't panic.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at Mrs. Cui's sad look, and comforted in a low voice: "Mother, think about it, we made a thousand and 740 Wen just by making leek boxes today."

"There is also lo mei. If we sell all of them, it will cost more than one or two taels of silver. Add it up, it is almost three taels of silver."

"In this way, we will be able to buy land and homesteads to build a house after we have been busy for about a month. Then we can buy more homesteads and a bigger yard, so we can grow vegetables in both the front and back yards, and we can also focus on fruits."

Jiang Zhiluo thought about growing watermelons and grapes.

But she had wandered around the town before, and had never heard of watermelon and grapes.

Even strawberries, everyone has never heard of it.

But everyone knows that raspberry is the kind of small red fruit in the mountains and forests. It is similar in size to mulberry, but it is red. People are used to calling it raspberry.

It’s just that when everyone goes to chop firewood or work in the field, they occasionally see it, and they will pick it up and eat it, not many.

Listening to Jiang Zhiluo's description of this scene, Mrs. Cui suddenly regained her spirits.

"Yeah, let's work harder, and soon we'll have our own house."

Mrs. Cui was very happy when she thought of having her own house with a real courtyard wall.

She didn't dare to think about buying a homestead and building a house before.

Mrs. Cui said: "Zhiluo, if you have an idea, mother will listen to you."

Seeing that Mrs. Cui's expression had improved, Jiang Zhiluo also breathed a sigh of relief: "Mother, let's go buy some noodles first."

"Okay, let's go buy noodles."

Then they went to the grain store in the town.

"Rough noodles cost eight Wen a catty, and fine noodles cost nineteen Wen a catty."

Mrs. Cui originally wanted to buy fine noodles, but when she heard it, she thought it was expensive.

But she didn't speak, but looked at Jiang Zhiluo.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at the thick noodles and then at the thin noodles.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Your fine noodles are too expensive, let's make them cheaper, let's buy more if they are cheaper."

Jiang Zhiluo felt that a catty was cheaper, and she could save a lot if she bought more.

The waiter in the store looked at the ordinary clothes of the old lady and the little girl, and didn't take it seriously, and his attitude was very perfunctory.

He showed a look of disdain and contempt, and said: "If you can't afford it, don't buy it."

"You don't want to inquire about it. There are only two grain stores in the town, and the prices are the same. Ours is considered cheap. If you don't buy it, go to Fucheng to buy it, and the price will be more expensive."

"If you don't want to buy it, don't block the door of the store. There are other customers coming to buy it."

When Mrs. Cui heard these words, her expression was very bad and she was a little angry.

Before, it was He Jin who came to buy grain, and she didn't know the attitude of the people in the grain store.

Even though being exiled smoothed out many edges and corners of Mrs. Cui, at this moment, Mrs. Cui still felt a little embarrassed, and a surge of anger surged in her heart.

It's okay for her to be humiliated, but Zhiluo is still with her, she doesn't want Zhiluo to be humiliated like this.

"Your store is open for business, what's wrong with our bargaining?"

The waiter in the store said disdainfully: "Our store just doesn't bargain. If you can't afford such shabby clothes, you can't afford them. What price are you talking about?"

Jiang Zhiluo stopped Mrs. Cui and said, "Mother, don't be angry."

Jiang Zhiluo wasn't angry, she just looked at the waiter and said, "Brother, don't bargain if you don't bargain, it's too much to humiliate people."

Jiang Zhiluo's expression was peaceful, but her eyes were cold and sharp.

The waiter in the store wanted to say something sarcastic, but seeing such eyes, for some reason, he felt a feeling of coldness coming from the soles of his feet.

He didn't know why, but a sense of fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

His lips moved, but he still didn't speak.

At this moment, an old lady with gray hair came in carrying two big sacks at the door, "Excuse me, is this a grain store?"

The clothes on the old lady's body were patched, and the shoes on her feet were all torn and her toes were exposed.

The old lady spoke a little timidly, with a dialect accent in her voice.

The shop waiter saw it, waved the feather duster in his hand and said: "Go, get out quickly, not everyone can come to our grain shop, don't dirty our shop."

The old lady staggered a few steps when she was driven away, and hurriedly explained: "I'm selling grain, and I'm here to sell noodles with freshly ground wheat flour."

The waiter in the shop frowned and said, "There are people in your village who specialize in harvesting grain, so you can just sell it to them."

The old lady murmured and lowered her head without answering, she just whispered: "Does your grain store collect grain?"

"My noodles are fine noodles."

The shop waiter walked to the door, opened the bag, looked at it, and said: "Your noodles are not fine noodles at all, they are very rough. You will pay six fen per catty. If you sell them, you will sell them. If you don't sell them, go away."

"This, this, this is good noodles. It's really thin noodles, and there is no mixed grain."

The old lady hurriedly explained.

But the waiter in the store was stubborn, "If you don't believe me, you can go to another grain store and ask, they may not be able to accept your grain for six yuan a catty."

God was too tangled and hesitant, so she continued to sell grain for some money.

But the price is too low, this is the best thin noodles.

The old lady wiped the sweat from her forehead, but she still thought about asking more questions and giving it a try.

She closed the mouth of the sack, picked up the pole and left.

The waiter in the shop threatened unhappily: "Old man, let me tell you, if you come back to sell grain after you leave, the price will not be the same, it will be five cents a catty."

Mrs. Cui looked at this scene and felt furious in her heart. Thinking of the scene where someone came to the village to collect grain last year, her heart was even heavier.

The old lady hesitated when she heard this.

Jiang Zhiluo sneered, walked over to the old lady and said, "Grandma, I think your side is good. How about I buy it at the market price for nineteen cents a catty?"