After being forced to raise a tyrannical prince, I was stalked insane

Chapter 40 Rice Becomes Hard Currency
"Okay!" The man gritted his teeth: "I want all of these!"

He quickly went back to the house and took out a 100 tael bank note. Luo Qingqing took the bank note and put it in his sleeve pocket, but actually put it in the space.

She handed the bag of rice to the man, and when he inspected it, she left without looking back.

After that, she went around again and sold 750 catties of high-quality rice in the same way.

She took it as soon as it was ready, found a deserted yard, changed her makeup, and turned out from the back wall.

Naturally, I didn't notice that there were several masked people guarding the front.

Luo Qingqing wandered around the city a few times, making sure that there was no dirty little tail behind her, and then wandered around again.

Thinking of the few cheap nephews at home who hadn't really cleared their hatred for her, she simply went into a bookstore.

It seems that Luo Ning's eldest nephew likes to read.

The young ones are about to be enlightened depending on their age.

She asked for five books of each of the three hundred thousand books suitable for basic enlightenment, and bought a few advanced edition books for her nephew.

Seeing that there were arithmetic test books in the corner, she asked for a few of them.

She also wants a few agricultural books.

I didn't know what to buy for the rest, so I asked the store to recommend a few more.

The store owner was very excited, warm and sincere, and recommended several real books.

Since the start of the famine, his bookshop has hardly had any business.

After hearing that Luo Qingqing was willing to use food to pay for the money, he became even more enthusiastic and gave her more than 20 copybooks.

The corners of Luo Qingqing's mouth twitched slightly: "I don't practice calligraphy, what do I want this thing for?"

She thought that her bad handwriting was not bad, so there was no need to practice it.

"Didn't you say that there are many children in your family, let them write! Whether the writing is good or not depends on the skill of childhood!" The boss said enthusiastically.

"alright."

Luo Qingqing asked for a few more sets of the Four Treasures of the Study, and gave the boss fifty catties of high-quality rice.

There is no way, this is actually the worst time in her space...

In addition, printing technology in this era is relatively general, and movable type printing has not yet taken shape, and books are still quite expensive.

The boss was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, he enthusiastically sent Luo Qingqing all the way to the street, and yelled for her to come back next time.

Luo Qingqing was so scared that she wanted to go to a ready-made clothing store on this street again to buy some sets of ready-made clothes, but she didn't dare to go again, and bought it on another street.

She saw that the sky-blue ready-to-wear was good, and she thought it was good after trying it on. She ordered thirty sets of the same style, and emptied half of the wall.

After estimating his stature, he bought two suitable ready-made clothes for the Luo family's two elders, three brothers, two sister-in-laws, plus three nephews and a niece.

Thinking of her little nephew, she ordered two more bolts of comfortable muslin.

It was still exchanged with fifty catties of high-quality rice.

Rice is now the hard currency of Minliang County...more useful than gold.

But any shop that hears that she pays the bill with rice will be particularly excited.

The owner of the clothing store also enthusiastically gave her two bolts of cloth in new colors.

Because there are too many things, she can only store them in various stores first, and plans to go to the dentist to rent a carriage, and then come to pick them up.

"Zhang Ya, what's the matter? Is there still no one buying my house?"

Zhang Zhi, the Yaman who was stopped, looked at the person with some helplessness: "You don't even look at the price you offered, how many people can give it now! If you really want to sell, just listen to me and ask for money. ..."

"If my family didn't have nothing to eat, I wouldn't be willing to sell my ancestral house... Zhang Ya, please help me, and then help me find out. There is a small facade behind my house, and it only costs five hundred catties Rice, even rough rice is fine, I will give him the deed of the house, if not... no, I will sell myself together, can I sell myself as a slave?"

The man grabbed Zhang Zhi's hand and begged bitterly: "I beg you, please help me again. My family is old and young. If there is no food, I will really starve to death..."

(End of this chapter)