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"Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi."

This morning, Song Xi had just finished breakfast not long ago, and Zhou Yi had just gone out not long ago.

Song Xi heard Aunt Zhuhua's voice coming from outside the door.

Thinking of the two acres of vines and vegetables, Song Xi did not dare to waste time and hurried to open the door, "Aunt Zhuhua, come to see me so early, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Xi, come with me to see Teng Tengcai."

Wu Zhuhua didn't give Song Xi any time to ask, and directly pulled her out.

Song Xi didn't bother too much, and quickly locked the door to prevent no one at home from being visited by some petty thieves, which would be serious.

Their home has many good things that are not available in the village.

Song Xi thought that Wu Zhuhua came to find her in such a hurry because something happened to Teng Tengcai.

When we arrived at the vine vegetable field, we saw that the vine vegetables were growing lushly.

Knowing that it was a false alarm, Song Xi felt relieved.

"Aunt Zhuhua, this rattan plant is growing very well, why did you ask me to come over?" Song Xi asked in confusion.

"Xiao Xi, we just want to ask you, when will the rattan vegetables be harvested?"

This rattan vegetable grows really fast.

In less than ten days, one chopstick has grown and is ready to eat.

But since we were going to take out, we definitely had to ask Song Xi first to feel more at ease.

Song Xi walked to the vine vegetable field and squatted down.

I briefly checked the row of vines on the outermost edge near the field ridge and found that they were growing really well.

It's almost twenty centimeters long and is indeed ready for picking.

But where to send the harvested food?

If you go directly to the commune like a headless fly, you will definitely get a lower price!

If you want to make money, you still have to find Wen Qiang.

Wen Qiang had strong connections, so she had to go to Wen Qiang first and tell him.

"Aunt Zhuhua, please pick again in three days!"

"You should look for more bamboo baskets these days. It is best if one basket can hold fifty kilograms. Then it will be easier to pick and transport."

"Also, it is best to bundle the rattan vegetables first. Each bundle is about one pound and a half, because it will definitely shrink a little during transportation. We can't let others think that we are short of a pound. This will affect our safety.

The reputation of the village in the future.”

Song Xi held Wu Zhuhua's arm and said seriously.

What she was talking about was her experience in modern times. If you prepare in advance, you won’t have to worry about it when the time comes.

"Xiao Xi, don't worry, we will do our best to do the things you arrange."

Wu Zhuhua patted the back of Song Xi's hand to reassure her.

They only know how to farm and don't know anything else.

But they will definitely do the best for what Song Xi orders.

Early the next morning, Song Xi set out with a backpack on her back.

After the autumn harvest, oxcarts began to pass through the village again.

However, the speed of the ox cart is too slow, and it is not as good as Song Xi's half-bicycle and half-walk.

So Song Xi had already set off before the ox cart set off.

Song Xi arrived at the commune and went straight to Wen Qiang's house.

First, she put the snails, river mussels, crabs, old clothes, and briquettes that Wen Qiang collected for her into the supermarket, and then went to check the pickle jars.

Wen Qiang has left several notes.

Some asked him when he would come and why he didn't come for so long.

Some said they needed fruits, and some said the vines were delicious and asked if they had any more.

Song Xi came here today just to sell the rattan vegetables.

Since Wen Qiang happens to want it too, she can 'lead' Wen Qiang to Ping'an Village and let Wen Qiang's people go directly to Ping'an Village to collect it.

In this way, Ping'an Village will not have to work hard to transport it to the commune.

There are no tractors in Ping'an Village, so relying solely on ox carts would delay things.

Song Xi left a note for Wen Qiang, telling him that the rattan vegetables in Ping An Village were ready to be picked, and asked him to arrange for someone to go and take a look.

As for supplies, Song Xi put 500 catties of white melons, 500 catties of green melons, 500 catties of cantaloupe, and 500 catties of dried salted fish.

Of course, the dried salted fish includes both large and small fish, and they are all available in modern supermarkets.

And she keeps all the dried fish she baked in this era!

She didn't sell many blended oils in the supermarket.

This time she took ten five-liter buckets of blended oil.

Five liters of oil is equivalent to about nine pounds and two taels, and ten barrels are equivalent to ninety-two pounds.

After that, there are dried fruits, banana slices, kiwi slices, dried mangoes, as well as dried plums, half-dried plums and other kinds of prunes. There are a thousand packages in total, each package weighs a kilogram.

There are 500 packs of various soft candies in bulk, and 500 packs of stone candies that look like rocks.

Song Xi is not very interested in things that are too sweet, so she can sell them without hesitation.

Fifty packs each of lemon chicken feet, spicy cold rabbit, salted duck, braised chicken, salted goose, and spiced pork head.

After removing the large outer packaging bag, the vacuum packaging bag inside is transparent and has no icon, so there is no need to replace the packaging bag.

After putting away the supplies she wanted to sell this time, Song Xi left Wen Qiang's place.

After taking off her makeup, she went straight to Li Qingqing's house.

I opened two packages of spicy cold rabbit and poured them into Li's enamel basin.

He also added some spiritual spring water to the Li family's water tank.

Afterwards, regardless of Grandpa Li's pleas to stay, Grandma Li left directly.

She was afraid that if she hesitated, she would not be able to go back today.

Li Qingqing bought her clothes and shoes, but she didn't feel guilty if she didn't send something over.

Besides, a good relationship can only be maintained by walking around. If you don't see each other for a period of time, the relationship will fade away.

Song Xi went out earlier, so she went back earlier.

When we got home, it was time for everyone to make lunch.

But Zhou Yi was not at home, so Song Xi quickly took out four glass windows from the supermarket, leaned against the eaves, and then went to the stove to make lunch.

Every afternoon a little boy comes over for dinner.

So when she makes lunch now, she almost always makes something extra that can be packed away.

Sometimes it’s boiled eggs, sometimes it’s wild vegetable rice balls, sometimes it’s sweet potato pancakes.

Because the well water at home has spiritual spring water, the little boy became whiter and stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In order to treat the villagers who helped build the courtyard wall to dinner, Zhou Yi went up the mountain early in the morning to pick mushrooms and wild animals.

A few minutes after Song Xi returned home, he came back carrying a basket of mushrooms.

I saw the glass windows leaning against the eaves.

He didn't expect that Song Xi would come back carrying such a heavy load again. He was so disobedient.

Song Xi saw Zhou Yi staring at the glass window and explained, "Our room has no windows. It is too dark during the day and there is no ventilation. If glass windows are installed, it will not only be brighter, but the air will also be fresher."

"Okay, leave the installation to me, and you don't have to worry about it."

Zhou Yi reached out and touched Song Xi's hair. She was his daughter-in-law. No matter how disobedient she was, she still had to be pampered.

(End of chapter)


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