Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Grandma Qin was startled.

She immediately asked: "Grandma has moved back, what should you do?"

"Langlang and I live in the mountains. It's very convenient." Shen Ningning said.

She was used to going up and down the mountain, and the Black Wolf King picked her up at every turn and threw her on his back.

Grandma is different. She is not used to traveling on a wolf.

 So, for the safety of her grandma, Shen Ningning suggested that she move back to the village house temporarily.

 Grandma Qin is of course willing.

 She likes to have people to chat with. If she lives in a village, they are all familiar people.

But the only thing Grandma Qin can't let go of is Shen Ningning.

But the little guy tried to persuade her, but Grandma Qin couldn't help but hug the heads of the three and four wolves.

 “If I live in a village, how can I get along with these little guys?”

Wolf Four snorted and made a coquettish sound like a puppy.

 It means that grandma does not have to worry about it, it will run down the mountain and eat by itself.

 The Black Wolf King glanced at it.

 Wolf Si immediately changed his words: "Aww~"

 It means that I will go down the mountain to visit my grandma by myself.

Shen Ningning’s laughter was sweet and clear: “Grandma, everyone has agreed, you can move in temporarily.”

"Look back, I'll ask my brother to bring someone to help me clear the ice and snow. You can move it back when it's not so slippery."

 Grandma Qin then agreed.

 Shen Ningning helped Grandma Qin pack the clothes and luggage.

There is no need to bring any food, because Jiang Zhi lives in a village house, and Shen Ningning has already filled the kitchen with food.

 Just got a few extra sets of thick quilts and coats.

It is not safe to carry too much firewood, so Shen Ningning plans to carry it down every three days.

 The ones currently kept in the firewood shed in the village house should be enough for Grandma and Jiang Zhi.

When Shen Ningning led the pack of wolves and helped Grandma Qin down the mountain.

Out of the corner of his eye, the little guy suddenly saw a sneaky figure walking back and forth at the entrance of the village.

She raised her voice and shouted: "Who are you looking for?"

The man was startled when he saw Shen Ningning and the wolves behind her.

 He asked hesitantly: "Is Yang San here?"

Shen Ningning frowned: "Yang San? You are looking for the wrong person. There is no such person in Xiangyun Village."

 The man waved his hand: "That must be the wrong way."

 He turned around and walked away hastily, as if fleeing.

Grandma Qin wondered: "This face is so unfamiliar."

The entrance to Xiangyun Village is relatively hidden, and because it is adjacent to Langshan Mountain, everyone knows that there are many wolves here, and strangers dare not approach it.

Even those who come to Xiangyun Village to visit relatives must be accompanied by relatives from Xiangyun Village before they dare to come in.

 Otherwise, if you accidentally encounter two wolves, you will definitely be scared to death.

Shen Ningning felt something was wrong.

That person is not here to step on the spot, right?

During a drought, everyone would grab food in order to save their lives.

What’s more, now that her reputation is growing, Xiangyun Village has followed her and hoarded a lot of things.

 You will definitely be targeted by people with malicious intentions.

Shen Ningning's eyes were clear and she came up with an idea.

 The villagers were coming and going and saw Jiang Zhi helping Grandma Qin move things home.

 They couldn't help but gather at the door of the village house.

“Grandma Ning Ning, are you moving back here?”

 Grandma Qin sat on a round stool to rest, surrounded by wolves to protect her from the cold wind.

She smiled kindly and said, "Yes, the mountain is icy and slippery. Ning Ning felt sorry for me, so she asked me to move back in first." Granny Chen was the happiest: "That's great, haven't you eaten yet? ? My family has just prepared a meal, you take Ning Ning and come to my house to eat."

Sister-in-law Liu quickly said: "Grandma Chen, where can you sit at your house? You'd better go to my house. I just stewed the meat."

While Grandma Qin was laughing and chatting with the villagers, Shen Ningning asked Jiang Zhi in the hut.

“Sister Jiang, are you going to report to General Chen soon?”

Last time Jiang Zhi won, General Chen asked her to recover from her injuries before going back to the camp.

Jiang Zhi nodded: "It's almost time. I'll have to rest for about half a month before I have to go."

Shen Ningning calculated the time and it was just right.

This half month, grandma is living in a village house, and with Jiang Zhi by her side, nothing unexpected will happen.

 During this period, she asked her brother to find someone to remove all the ice and snow.

“Sister Jiang, I’ll leave it to you while grandma lives in the village.”

“Don’t worry, I will take care of you as my own grandmother.”

After Shen Ningning made her plans, she saw that Grandma Qin had been taken to dinner by Granny Chen.

 They called the little one to come with them.

 However, Shen Ningning said: "Don't be in a hurry to eat. Come with me to the village chief's house. I just have something to say."

 The villagers gathered at the old village chief’s home.

 The wolves were waiting in the yard.

"Ning Ning, what do you want to say when you call everyone here this time?" the old village chief asked.

Shen Ningning said: "Grandpa, village chief, uncles and aunts, your families should be ready."

“Take out one or two pieces of cotton clothes and some food, and go to the street to resell them.”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

 “Why Ningning?”

“Yes, you asked us to buy it before. Everyone spent so much effort and hoarded a lot. Why do you want to sell a little more?”

“Although we have a surplus now, we are afraid that it will not be enough.”

 Shen Ningning's small face looked serious.

Her eyes were dark and sober: "We have to do this, otherwise, those desperate people will come to the village to rob."

“People will fight tooth and nail when forced by harsh conditions. It’s not worth it for two items.”

 When the little guy said this, everyone understood instantly.

The old village chief hurriedly called everyone: "Go back quickly and take a look. Take out one or two things. Don't show off your wealth when you go out."

“When someone asked me about it, I would say that I don’t have enough at home and I am tightening my belt to get by.”

 “If anyone brings trouble to the village, don’t blame me for being rude!”

 After the old village chief said this, the villagers went home one after another and rummaged through the boxes.

They saved a lot of things. Each family found a few pieces of clothing and some rice and flour and sold them for money.

 Whenever someone asks, he will complain about water according to the teachings of Shen Ningning and the old village chief.

He said that he didn't have much room at home, and he didn't have much money left. He had to change some money, otherwise he wouldn't be able to buy things.

 As a result, word spread among the people.

Xiangyun Village is not as rich in materials as they imagined.

However, what surprises the villagers is that before the cold disaster, the mink skins they bought for thirty taels can now be sold for three hundred taels!

 There were so many people buying it that they almost broke their heads!

This time, every household turned some supplies into money and put them in their hands, which made them feel more at ease.

 This evening.

Uncle Deng quietly went to the city to visit Wang Qiaoer and his son in the small yard where he stored firewood.

"Here, here is a bag of silver, about fifty taels. You can buy some food for the rich man." Uncle Deng handed the silver to Wang Qiaoer.

"So much money?" Wang Qiaoer's eyes widened: "Where did you come from? Are you rich?"

Uncle Deng said: "I sold some clothes and food in exchange for it a while ago. I'm here to help you behind my back, so you must keep quiet. Okay, I'm leaving."

He touched Deng Fugui's head, but did not dare to stay long, and left quietly as the night fell.

Wang Qiaoer stared at the bag of silver, thoughtfully: "How can it be sold for so much money?"