There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Song Rutang raised her head in surprise and heard Yang Mingli smile and say to her:
"There is news over there that they want to reach a cooperation with us and will come to discuss business in a few days. How do you like your shop?"

"The terrain is good."

Song Rutang nodded and saw Yang Mingli taking out some papers from his arms and handing them to her to read:

"It's all thanks to your hot and sour noodles that made the pepper's name famous in advance, otherwise people wouldn't be willing to sign this deal.

We don’t have enough energy now, so we can only find other companies to cooperate with us.Now, the cooperation is achieved, the other party will provide the bulk, and we will only be responsible for providing the seeds, which saves a lot of financial resources and manpower. "

Yang Mingli knew that Song Rutang had never learned these things, so he deliberately cut back a lot of words and picked out some words that she could understand.

Song Rutang almost understood it, nodded and asked one more question:
"Is the other party reliable?"

Yang Mingli pursed his lips slightly and didn't speak for a while.

Until Song Rutang thought that Yang Mingli would not answer and was thinking of saying a few words to change the subject, she heard Yang Mingli speak:

"It is a branch of the Zhu family. It broke away from the Zhu family and established its own branch. It changed its surname to Zhu. It has made some achievements in these years, and its status is much more prominent than that of the main Zhu family."

Song Rutang nodded after hearing this.

She knew a little bit about this. She knew that when Zhu married Yang Mingda, the Zhu family was still relatively wealthy. However, over the years, the Zhu family had become more and more in decline. The last time she followed Zhu Youcai to steal money from the Zhu family, the Zhu family seemed to be in ruins. There is only one second-level house left.

Although the Zhu family were all dressed simply, and some of them deliberately pretended to be poor after taking the 50 taels of silver, it was obvious that the situation within the Zhu family was gradually declining.

As for the Zhu family, I really haven't heard of it, and I'm afraid they have other ideas for this cooperation.

Yang Mingli naturally had this level of worry in his heart.

But he and Zhu Huafeng have known each other for many years, and he knows Zhu Huafeng's character, so naturally he is not afraid of what Zhu Huafeng can do to him in the back.

After briefly promising Song Rutang, Yang Mingli walked slowly into his yard, took out the deed signed by Zhu Huafeng and looked at it carefully.

Scanning the regulations one after another, Yang Mingli's eyes became deeper and deeper. He turned to the last one and made sure that both of them were fine. Then he felt relieved and carefully collected the deed.

Since the last incident, the Yang family's deeds and properties no longer dare to be put in front of others, and everyone has locked them.

Yang Mingli was obviously more careful. After locking it several times, he felt relieved and reopened the doors and windows that he had closed when he read the deed.

The north wind was blowing, and the snow gradually stopped.

Song Rutang was warming up the brazier in the room, feeling that the weather was getting colder and colder.

The temperature is getting lower.

Even though he was wearing thick clothes, his hands and feet were almost frozen to death after being outside for so long. After being roasted by the fire for a long time in the house, his body gradually warmed up.

Song Rutang quietly put a few warm babies on her body.

Turning to look at the still gloomy weather outside, Song Rutang sniffed and sighed.

It was drought before, and now it's cold. I really don't know what it will be like in the future.

It's just that with this heavy snowfall, there must be no drought in the ground. Spring will come next year. If the temperature turns back, there may be a good harvest.

It depends on whether we can survive this winter.

Song Rutang drank Tang Pozi, hugged it and sighed secretly, let out a breath of air, and looked at the weather outside in a daze.

If this heavy snow passes, she wants to open a few shops and earn more points. Maybe she can secretly buy modern items by herself in the future.

The mall has everything, chocolate, Red Bull, and even a mobile phone with [-] points each.

It makes the ancient times where people are called out every day and the earth and the earth are not working seem a little interesting.Song Rutang thought that even for these items, he had to make more money and accumulate points, otherwise his life would be boring in the future.

What if I can return to the modern age after accumulating enough points?
Song Rutang never hesitated to release her hopes. She took Tang Pozi and took a look at her peppers, then took out the agriculture book she bought from the mall and started reading.

If she wants to discuss business in the future, she must have more knowledge. Otherwise, if something goes wrong due to lack of knowledge and the business is missed, and if her identity is exposed due to this, it will really be more than the gain is worth the loss.

After reading the book all afternoon, Song Rutang closed the book and realized that although he had a thorough understanding of the knowledge, when it came time to put it into practice, there would still be some problems.

I turned around and planned to try it out in a few days, but after thinking about it again, I decided to cheat the system.

I shouted to the system in my heart:

"System, give me an experimental field."

【? 】

A question mark slowly appeared in front of Song Rutang's forehead. Then, the system beeped and no more words were spoken.

Song Rutang scratched his head, realizing that he had indeed gone too far.

It shouldn't be so little.

But the system didn't say anything anymore. She shouted several times, but the system didn't make any more noise, so Song Rutang had no choice but to give up.

It's just that the weather is bad, there is no chance to experiment, and there is no sale in the mall, so I can only collect wool from the system.

It was getting late, Song Rutang had dinner and followed Yang Songlan back to the courtyard.

Both of them are busy these days and haven't spoken to each other for a long time.

Yang Songlan stared at the sky and frowned:

"I can't see it. There's nothing in the sky. It would be nice if it could clear up for a night."

Song Rutang also looked up at the sky, and then remembered that Yang Songlan knew how to observe the sky.

It's just that the sky is very gloomy, and the entire sky is covered by dense dark clouds, so it's really impossible to see anything.

Feeling slightly disappointed and confused, he looked at Yang Songlan and sighed:

"Mom, will things really get better in the future?"

"Will be fine."

Yang Songlan was unsure, but she was afraid that Song Rutang would be disappointed, so she nodded firmly and assured her:

"It will get better. Mom saw the stars in the sky bright last night when the sky was still fine. I think it will clear up in a few days."

Song Rutang looked at Yang Songlan's face and knew she was lying when she saw her eyes turning, but she still nodded and pretended to believe her:

"It will get better. When the time comes, things will get better and better. Let's take the Yang family and move up slowly."

Song Rutang herself also knew that since she came to the Yang family, the Yang family has died one after another and has become more and more disintegrated.

It's a pity to lose such a nice house.

Song Rutang looked up at the house, feeling a little lost for no reason.

But immediately, this loss was covered up by the sounds outside.