The green bamboo stands upright, but no one is there.

Tang Chi sighed disappointed and walked back to the spot.

She was not disappointed with the vague blue figure. Tang Chi felt that she was not so fraternal.

But the vague blue figure represents the living situation that Tang Chi cannot achieve now, and is one of her pursuits and a goal of struggle.

Only forty-eight cents, and it's still far from this goal. Tang Chi sighed, feeling a little melancholy.

She is not willing to be poor, and she should not continue to live like this.

"A small village girl would not show such a complicated look..."

Uncle Wen slowly came in a gray robe, with two small beards on his mouth bent, and his whole body exuded a calm aura that only middle-aged man could have.

Tang Chi turned around and looked at him and said, "How can you understand the suffering of us poor people? If you don't stop squatting, you will be complicated."

He smiled, walked to the Tangchi, and took out a string of copper coins from his sleeve. "Your mushrooms are good, they are very sufficient and fresh, which is very suitable for the taste of my magistrate."

Tang Chi showed a satisfied smile at Uncle Wen. This mushroom grew out of Tangshan by absorbing the yin energy in the forest! Of course it is not ordinary!

She took the copper coins, but still counted them and put them in her arms.

"Why are the mushrooms that are given to our magistrate? "Isn't it good?" I really hope that this magistrate who loves mushrooms has always loved to eat mushrooms so much.

Liu Shi sent her to the city gate.

This time, Tang Chi was very happy that he didn't meet Zhong Cheng, who was the gangster. After Liu Shi left, Tang Chi entered the city again and went to the salt shop.

After being poor for so long, Tang Chi rarely had some confidence and cleared his throat and said, "Come on half a pound of salt!"

The guy glanced at Tang Chi and weighed half a pound of salt. "Miss, there are thirty cents in total."

Tang Chi nodded, took out the money he had just received from his arms, counted thirty cents and handed it to him.

I didn't meet the gangster Zhong Cheng on the road after buying salt. Tang Chi walked out of the city happily. Before noon, everyone was busy with their own work and silently passed by the east of the village with light steps.

After returning, I didn't go to the soup pond where I saw the pumpkin for three days and was surprised to find that the tender green and delicate pumpkin seedlings sprouted a little bit of their heads jumped out of the ground.

The careful care of half a month ago finally saw the reward. Tang Chi was happier than when she got the money for the first time. She looked at the pumpkin seedlings excitedly and said, "It really grew! Work harder! As long as the pumpkin grows, you are my second master!"

Tang Chi was very happy on this day.

In the evening, Tangchi ate the first taste of something after coming here. After adding salt, the mushrooms were much more delicious than before.

She happily ate a large bowl of mushrooms.

When it was late at night, Tang Chi sat on the bed and took out the forty-eight essays from before and counted them together. There were a total of sixty-six essays.

"It's sixty-six papers..." Tang Chi put the sixty-six papers under the pillow, slept with sixty-six papers on his pillow, bent his lips and fell asleep.

The next day, Tangchi got up and ran to the field happily to take a look. The three peas actually grew well under the tossing of Tangchi. There were a few fresh greens in the surrounding soil, and the pumpkin seedlings slowly jumped out of the soil. She counted and looked about six or seven.
Chapter completed!