I farmed and raised cubs in ancient times

chapter 12

Go to the market and find a restaurant, sell one or two recipes and you can get a thousand gold; go up the mountain to find the best medicinal materials, go to the pharmacy and sell it for hundreds of gold...that's the treatment of the heroine in TV dramas.

Jiang Zhi thought that she herself was not that capable, and ordinary ancient people were not stupid.

After a lot of trouble, the money is obtained, so it must be spent.

It is estimated that if you go out, you will be watched.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Her background is clear and clear, and suddenly many things are not tenable at all, and people can find weirdness with a little research.

What's more, there is a reborn Ye Xiaomei in the family who knows everything about her.

Therefore, Jiang Zhi had to be cautious, even Ye Xiaomei didn't notice the strangeness in her, but instead she showed herself in front of Jiang Zhi.

Although Jiang Zhi has not fully adapted to the ancient life, she has her own survival plan.Be sure to fully inspect the surrounding environment before proceeding step by step, and then make a bold move after filling all the loopholes.

Anyway, the days are still long, let's take it slowly.

She has to do farm work, she has to weave cloth, and she has to keep up with children's education.

She is the only adult in the whole family, if she does not go to hell, who will go to hell?
At night, Jiang Zhi threw Ye Heng to Ye Xiaomei and asked her to sleep with Ye Heng, while she locked the door into the space.

Jiang Zhi sat on the steps and observed first.

Xiaoyaojuwai is a piece of flat land, not even a root of grass grows, and the pool is at the end of the bluestone road, but she can only see part of it, and the rest is covered in white mist.

In the end, Jiang Zhi chose the wet land closest to Xiaoyaoju as the vegetable garden. When she bought the seeds, she asked the seller to teach her to identify them. These are vegetables and fruits in different seasons.

After planting all kinds of vegetables, Jiang Zhi planted cherries and peaches in the open space beside the pool, followed by plums and loquats.

The peaches have a few pits, and she buried them all, and they bloom beautifully.

When these grow out, her space will not be empty.

After Jiang Zhi finished planting vegetables, she soaked her feet in the pool for a while before entering Xiaoyaoju.

She sat cross-legged on the futon, closed her eyes and meditated, but after a while she felt that she had entered a very mysterious world.

Opening her eyes again, Jiang Zhi jumped up from the bed like a carp, opened the door to go to the stove, and lit a fire to boil a pot of hot water with great effort.

Last night she fell asleep while meditating, and she just had a thought flash out of the space to sleep, and woke up refreshed.

The original owner married Ye Dalang on the sixteenth and gave birth to Ye Heng on the seventeenth. She is only 20 years old now, so she spent six years in time travel once.

Natural people are also more youthful and energetic.

After the water boiled, Jiang Zhi mixed rice noodles in it, then picked out the pickles in the altar, chopped them into pieces, threw them in together, simmered them over a low fire, and then picked up the bucket to fetch water.

Ye Xiaomei heard the movement next door and got up to put the chicken in a daze.

Jiang Zhi was walking on the country road, the air in the morning was damp and a bit cool, from a distance, the mountains and plains in the east were covered with reddish rays of light.

There are four or five wisps of cooking smoke, six or seven cock crows, and yawning dogs.

The mouth of the well is very shallow, and Jiang Zhi can directly pump the water up without a rope.

Unexpectedly, the effect of a moment of meditation is so obvious. She struggled to carry a bucket of water before, but now she feels a little relaxed.

Jiang Zhi came back and forth four or five times to fill the water tank. At this time, Ye Heng's little baby was also dragged up by Ye Xiaomei to wash up, and was eating pickled rice soup bit by bit.

So far, Jiang Zhi has not used cooking skills beyond the original owner's level, and the meals she cooks are ordinary local farm meals, but judging from Ye Xiaomei and Ye Heng's eating appearance, the taste should be much better than the original owner's cooking.

After breakfast, Ye Heng lay on Jiang Zhi's back, Ye Xiaomei carried two backpacks, and the family of three set off towards the town.

Going to the town is farther than going to the village, and they still walked for more than half an hour.

It happened that Jiang Ling'an was talking about Ye Heng before, so Jiang Zhi didn't intend to be polite, and directly threw Ye Heng's baby to Jiang Ling'an.

Jiang Ling'an was so happy to see Ye Heng, and even asked the book boy to go to the street to buy candied haws and come back to tease him.

The town is not as developed as imagined, there is only one street, which leads to the end.

The houses on both sides of the street are relatively low. Walking in the middle of the houses of this height, there will be a feeling that the dome is very close. Jiang Zhi looks up at the sky from time to time, and there are a few pieces of white cotton scattered on the blue sky.

"Aunt, you've come to the town to buy a lot of things, so I asked the boy to hire you an ox cart for my father." Jiang Ling'an knew at a glance that Jiang Zhi came to the town for shopping, otherwise he wouldn't have taken Brother Heng Give it to him, the old man.

Jiang Ling'an knew very well that this little girl was guarding against him.Is he that insane?It's just that I want my little grandson to be enlightened earlier.

"Alright, thank you daddy." Jiang Zhi nodded and asked, "How is sister-in-law?"

"Your sister-in-law thought it was boring to stay with the old man, so she asked her natal uncle to pick her up. Heh, the old man doesn't want to see her either." Mentioning his daughter-in-law, Jiang Ling'an blew his beard and stared angrily.

At the beginning, he was out of his mind to tell his son about this daughter-in-law.It's also because he can't drink, and lost to his arch-rival, whose only request is that his son marry his daughter.

Good guy, married an ancestor and came back!
Not to mention her submissive son was dealt with by her, even he was often deflated.

He was not allowed to drink, not to eat fried food, and he was not allowed to enjoy the scenery and write poems in the yard barefoot.

too frightening.

Jiang Zhi was speechless. On the day of her eldest brother's wedding, the old man was so happy that he couldn't find the north. He arrested people when he was drunk, saying that his son was finally married, and his daughter-in-law was a fairy.

Are you unhappy now?
Ah!A duplicity old man.

Jiang Zhi and Ye Xiaomei stood at the door of the rice shop, and there were four or five people inside carrying cloth bags and talking to each other.

"Hey, are the two young ladies here to buy rice?" The young rice store clerk wearing a mud-colored cloth cap showed a huge smile, showing eight teeth.

Jiang Zhiqing stepped forward and asked, "Dare to ask my brother, how much is a bucket of rice recently?"

"Hey~ You are asking the right person, why don't you go into the small shop and have a look, there are three kinds of rice in the small shop."

While introducing Jiang Zhi and Ye Xiaomei to the shop, the waiter introduces with great enthusiasm: "Not long ago, the shop has a new kind of rice called emerald pearl, 68 cents a bucket, this is it..." The waiter pointed Rice in a cloth bag next to it.

Jiang Zhi took a closer look, isn't this just japonica?
Next to it is a relatively long variety of indica rice, the shop assistant said 58 Wen a bucket.

There is also coarse rice, which is not as good as the previous two varieties in terms of color and cleanliness, 48 ​​coins per bucket.

In Jiang Zhi's concept, hard goods like rice are relatively cheap.

A bucket of rice can feed their family for more than a month.

Because there is no oil and water in the food, the appetite will naturally increase, so a bucket of rice is really not much.

(End of this chapter)