In the next few days, Song Chen was explicitly prohibited from going up the mountain.
She was also happy to be free. Song Dashan and Song He were reclaiming the wasteland next to the broken house. Song Wang was tidying up the bed. During the previous shopping trip, Song Chen bought some cotton cloth and asked Song Wang to make two sheets.
It took two days to finish, and now I'm laying it on the straw.
The current temperature will probably last for another month, and then autumn will come. Song Chen glanced at the dilapidated house, with two rooms, a kitchen, and a wooden shed that could collapse at any time.
This shabby house will definitely not be able to withstand the first snowfall. Calculate the time, it will take three or four months.
It doesn't matter if it's long, it doesn't matter if it's short.
Three or four months is enough to push for reconstruction, but it’s just that, where will they live?
"Dad, let's build a house."
Song Chen pulled a piece of weed, bit it in his mouth, and shouted to Song Dashan over there.
Song Dashan suddenly raised his head when he heard this and wiped the sweat from his face, "What did you say? Build a house?"
Song Dashan has never thought about this problem.
"Yeah, I guess our current house won't survive the winter. Even if it's reinforced, it's just a waste of time and materials. My brother is about to get married, so we can't just have a room."
Song He blushed at Song Chen's words and stared at her angrily. "What are you talking about, a girl?"
"What I said is true." Song Chen tilted his head and smiled back at him.
Song Dashan remained silent and thought for a moment. What his daughter said did make sense.
He thought that he would ask the child what his mother meant later.
Song Chen already had an idea in his mind, so he walked around here with his hands waving to see if there was a more suitable position.
As she turned around, Song Chen had a strange feeling. She felt that her consciousness was extremely blurred, and her head seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
She quickly found a shady place and sat down.
Little did he know that he passed out not long after she sat down, and when he woke up again, he was already in the space.
The moment she opened her eyes, if Song Chen hadn't seen the familiar spring water, she wouldn't have recognized that this was her personal space. The thick fog in the space had completely dissipated, and everything in front of her became clear.
, there is endless green space in front of her, and the spot closest to her is where she had pulled out the seeds before.
Now you can see that those seeds have sprouted and grown into seedlings. Song Chen still can't tell what they are.
Still need to wait.
The small wooden house next to it had been turned into a large mansion. Song Chen opened the door and walked in. All the pavilions and pavilions were there.
She even discovered a warehouse in which there is anything valuable you can think of!
Song Chen was simply stunned. Not to mention the space itself, this warehouse alone could provide her with food and clothing for dozens of lives. What else would she need from now on? She wouldn't have to do anything.
Find a new place to buy a village, and buy some maids and servants. Wouldn't it be a fairy life?
But Song Chen was just thinking about it. In the education she had received since childhood, there was no such thing as "getting something for nothing".
At this moment, she also understood why she had such an abnormal feeling just now. It was all caused by these changes in the space.
But how exactly did this space undergo these changes?
Was it triggered by an opportunity or something else?
"It's time to eat, you all come back to eat."
Outside the space, Mrs. Song Wang stood at the door of the broken house and shouted loudly towards Song Dashan and the others. Song Chen in the space was interrupted by this voice and hurriedly came out of the space and walked back from the other side.
While eating, Song Dashan talked about building a house, and Mrs. Song almost choked on the steamed bun she just stuffed into her mouth.
"Don't worry about the money. The money we got from collecting herbs during this period is enough."
"No, we can't build a house now. We have to save some of the money we have. It's more practical to buy two acres of land first."
The Song Wang family disagreed. It was good that they had money now, but they had no fields and no harvest. Every bite they had had to be bought from outside. No matter how much money they had, it was not enough.
Once you have a field, you will be truly at ease.
By then, even if they don't have so much money on hand, the output of the fields every year will not make them starve to death.
"I bought two acres of land before..." Song Chen confessed.
At this time, even Song Dashan almost choked and hurried to the kitchen to drink a large mouthful of cold water.
He simply didn't ask her when she bought it. She actually thought more about the long term than they did.
"Besides buying the land, what else is being hidden from us?"
"No, I originally planned to tell you the day I sent the household registration documents. However, due to special circumstances at the time, I bought the current land on the spot. I saw how you were doing, so I didn't tell you about the land purchase."
Song Chen shook his head and said that he had nothing to hide from them anymore.
In fact, there is, but she will never reveal a word in her life, not to anyone.
"Build a house!"
Finally, Song Dashan made a decision and agreed to build the house.
Now this house is only suitable for living in the summer, but the safety factor is very low. Every night before going to bed, they have to use old love to block some damaged areas to prevent insects and snakes from breaking in.
They will not forget that Song Chen almost lost his life here.
Although the outcome after she woke up was good, no one wanted to experience something like that again.
After deciding to build a house, the next thing to do is to find a good opportunity to let the money in their hands show up, otherwise everyone will definitely make wild guesses again.
In fact, she didn't have to care at all, but she couldn't ignore the thoughts of Song Dashan and Song Wang.
Because of this, Song Chen was troubled for two days.
But soon, someone presented an opportunity to her.
That day, Song Chen had just finished breakfast when someone knocked on the door of the broken house. Song Chen opened the door and Cang Yi was standing outside.
"Miss Song, I still want my master to ask me to come over and invite the girl over. The silver needle has been made."
"So fast!" Song Chen didn't expect Cang Xiuxuan to move so fast.
Cang Yi was very proud, "I don't dare to be dissatisfied with what my master ordered me to do."
Regarding his mindless pursuit, Song Chen secretly pouted, "Wait a moment, I'll go tell my family and I'll be back."
Song Dashan and the others heard that they were going to the Huichun Hall, so they didn't say anything. However, Song He offered to accompany her, but she refused.
"People from Huichun Hall will pick me up and drop me off. I don't know what's going on now. It's useless if you go." Song Chen didn't want to tell them about his medical skills, so he had to find an excuse casually.
Looking at the beautiful and gorgeous carriage parked at the door of the shabby house, Song Dashan and the others seemed to have nothing to worry about.
The carriage picked up Song Chen and left Beiguan Village. This was the first time such a gorgeous carriage came to Beiguan Village. Every villager stared at the carriage and walked very far until it was no longer visible.
Withdraw your gaze.
"Is this a relative of someone's family? That carriage is really majestic."
"Of course it's majestic. That's a carriage. You think it's an ox-cart. I don't think I'm a relative of anyone. Think about it, if there is such a relative in our village, wouldn't it be publicized long ago? How could we wait until
Now."
"That's right, then what is this carriage here for?"
"I just heard that the carriage came to pick up Song Chen. It was said to be the carriage from Huichun Hall in the town. Didn't Song Chen sell some medicinal materials at Huichun Hall before? I heard that it was the medicinal materials that the owner of Huichun Hall needed.
I have helped them a lot, and their boss would like to personally thank Song Chen."
"This man is really unstoppable when his luck comes. Look at how Song Dashan and his family are living now. They have plenty to eat and money on hand. You can't even think about it."
"This noble man specially sent someone to pick him up. Song Dashan's family will probably be even more different from now on."
"······"
Song Chen was sitting on the carriage with soft cushions underneath him. Although it was not as smooth as a modern car, compared to walking and ox-carts, this was a magical day.
Shaking and swaying, Song Chen actually fell asleep like this.
Song Chen didn't wake up until the carriage stopped in the backyard of Huichun Hall for a long time.
Through the car curtain, Song Chen's eyes met Cang Xiuxuan, who was standing with his hands behind his back. Song Chen's face felt a little hot for a moment.
I feel a little embarrassed...
After adjusting his clothes, Song Chen jumped out of the carriage.
Cang Xiuxuan just stood there, watching Song Chen walk towards him step by step, recalling the feeling of the two of them getting close to each other on the mountain that day.
"Where's the silver needle?" Song Chen stood in front of him and asked with his head raised.
His height is indeed a bit too tall for the current Song Chen, and his neck feels tired when standing and talking like this.
Cang Xiuxuan handed the wooden box he was holding behind him to her, "See if it's what you want."
Silver needles were placed proudly on both sides of the box. Song Chen took out one of them and looked at it carefully. Whether it was the length or thickness of the needle, it was almost the same as what she asked for.
She also discovered that there was a special pattern on the needle cover of each needle, which was very beautiful.
"These needles are very well made." Song Chen gave a high evaluation and then closed the box.
"Where is your room?"
Cang Xiuxuan's expression became subtle when she asked her question, "Do you know what you are asking? The men's dormitory is the same as the women's boudoir, how can it be casual..."
"Whatever, I want to give you acupuncture, why do you want to be here? I don't care, I'm just afraid that you can't do it!"
Song Chen quickly interrupted him. He didn't know what was going on in this person's mind, so he thought of something wrong, but ended up teaching her a serious lesson.
"How to do acupuncture?" Cang Xiu didn't understand.
"Naturally, the effect is achieved by stimulating the acupuncture points."
After Song Chen finished speaking, he glanced thoughtfully up and down Cang Xiuxuan's body, "Do you still remember the last time?"