The flow of time in the [Pet Farm] is ten times faster than outside. Calculated based on the outside time, the hens can lay one egg almost every day. By this time tomorrow, there will be ten more eggs in the grass.
However, [Pet Farm] does not have a freshness preservation function. In an environment where the time flow rate is as high as ten times, the eggs piled on the grass will easily deteriorate.
Song Xixi was on her way to escape the famine, and it was inconvenient to take the eggs outside. Besides, the temperature outside was very high, and the eggs would also go bad.
Finally, under the recommendation of 001, Song Xixi spent 199 points to rent a system warehouse.
In the words of 001, the more tasks Song Xixi does in the future, the more lottery opportunities she will get. If the items won are not suitable to be taken outside, it is best to store them in the system warehouse.
The system warehouse has one hundred squares. Each square can store an unlimited amount of the same item. It implements intelligent management. The stored items will be automatically classified and linked to the host's mental power, making them very convenient to take.
Moreover, time in the system warehouse remains static, so fresh food such as eggs will not go bad no matter how long it takes.
Like [Pet Farm] and [Gourmet Pack], the system warehouse cannot store items other than those produced by the system.
After renting the warehouse, Song Xixi asked 001 to transfer the eggs laid by the hens to the [Gourmet Bag] at any time.
The accumulated eggs can be eaten by his family in the future, or they can be sold for money. For Song Xixi today, this is a rare good thing that can both nourish his body and make money.
Song Xixi has already decided that when the hens in the [Pet Farm] nest, she will first let the hens hatch ten eggs and let them continue to lay eggs inside. The most she can do is spend a few points.
When everyone settles down in Huainan Mansion, she can still hatch some more chicks and sell them to people who are fleeing the famine together, and the money she earns will be her original capital...
Song Xixi was making a lot of calculations in her heart, but she didn't notice at all that this calculating look was very different from her previous life.
One day when she realizes this, she may not be able to remember what she looked like in her previous life.
She returned to the place where she rested in a good mood. Before she could step through the door, someone suddenly jumped in front of her and hugged her leg tightly.
Song Xixi was frightened, her well-developed lacrimal glands were stimulated, and she quickly burst into tears.
Wiping away her tears with a dull face, Song Xixi glanced at the person holding her legs, and said with a hint of impatience in her voice: "Let go!"
Tongtong didn't seem to hear, and hugged her arms tighter: "Sister Xixi, please, please intercede with the village chief and let the village chief keep us, please..."
Song Xixi lost her patience and broke away from Tongtong's arms with a little effort and walked straight into the house.
Tongtong was so frightened that she stood up and ran after her, wanting to hold her legs and beg her again.
Song Xixi turned back sharply and looked at her sharply.
Tongtong was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly, but his tears were streaming down his face.
The villagers who were all resting in the house heard the noise and came out one after another.
Looking at Tongtong who was crying, and then at Song Xixi who was frowning, an uncle said jokingly: "The little crying baby has grown so much that it will bully other children into crying!"
Little crybaby?
Song Xixi's forehead jumped violently. She wanted to tear off the nickname and slap the other person's face hard. She did not realize that even a light slap from her could give the person a concussion.
Fortunately, Song Cai came out in time and prevented the tragedy from happening: "My dear, what's going on? Is this girl causing trouble for you?"
Song Xixi shook her head: "No, she asked me to plead with the old village chief to accept the mother and son."
When Song Cai heard this, he glanced inside dissatisfied, took Song Xixi's hand and left: "It's none of your business, don't pay attention to it."
Song Xixi nodded, not wanting to care about it.
She didn't have any opinion on Tongtong, who was only six years old, but she disliked Li Xiufen who was instigating Tongtong.
This woman was so smart that she thought that by letting the youngest and weakest child come out to win sympathy, she would be able to plead with the village chief as she intended when her heart softened. She was really too naive.
Their mothers are very sick and weak, and joining the Song family will definitely drag everyone down.
If she really opened her mouth, considering the contribution she and her grandfather had made to the village, the old village chief might not agree, but other villagers would complain.
She couldn't do such a thankless job even if her brain was eaten by two hundred and fifty.
At this time, Yang Cuilian rushed over and saw Song Xixi looking unhappy and Tongtong crying. She walked up to Song Xixi with a guilty look on her face and said, "It's my fault for not looking at her and causing trouble for you."
Song Xixi waved her hand: "Someone's whims have nothing to do with you."
Yang Cuilian knew who this person was, and her face became very ugly.
Song Xixi knew that she was a sensible person, so she nodded and went in with Song Cai.
After the other villagers had left, Yang Cuilian walked towards Tongtong, who was still sobbing, and asked what she had wanted to ask last night: "You took Niuniu away without saying a word last night. Did you ever think that Niuniu would be in danger?"
Tongtong shrank his neck, not daring to look at her: "Uncle, aunt..."
When passing by groups of people resting, Song Xixi's eyes were searching subconsciously, and Song Cai suddenly spotted him: "Who are you looking for, baby?"
Song Xixi did not hide anything and asked in a low voice: "Hasn't Liu Jiarong caught up with him yet?"
Song Cai sympathized with Liu Jiarong and said with a heavy expression: "No, I went to the intersection several times, but I didn't see him."
Song Xixi felt that Liu Jiarong might not want to go with them, probably because he had unspoken concerns in his heart that everyone could think of.
Not only the father and daughter care about Liu Jiarong, but other villagers are also very concerned:
"Young man Liu is a smart guy. He is unlikely to get lost. Maybe we are walking too fast and he won't be able to catch up for a while."
"How about we stay here for a day? We were exhausted from traveling last night and it's just a good day to rest."
As soon as this statement came out, some people immediately objected:
"Why take a break? Stay for a man who killed his uncle and wanted to kill his own father. Are you crazy?"
"That's right, this kid is very vindictive. If any of us offends him, who knows if he will also wipe our necks with a knife!"
"Fart! We have no connection with him, but he helped us find the kidnapped child. It's obvious that he is a kind man, how could he kill people at every turn!"
"Haha, how did his uncle die?"
"..."
A group of people held their own opinions, and no one could convince anyone. The originally quiet room became noisy, waking up everyone who was sleeping, and the noise became even more violent for a while.
Seeing that they were so angry that they were about to start a fight, Song Xixi shook her head.
This is probably the reason why Liu Jiarong has been unable to catch up...
A boy who is only twelve years old can be so worldly and sophisticated, and he must have already planned the path he will take in the future.