Portable Space: Small Peasant Girls Farm to Get Rich

Chapter 100 Counting the Harvest
There was a bright moon in the sky, and the night wind blew up the broken hair, bringing a little chill, and the two people were walking alone on the potholed dirt road with the bullock cart.

Liu Qingcao looked up at the starry sky, enjoying the peace that the night brought her.

"Girl, there are clothes in the bag, put them on, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Pan Yong sat on the bullock cart and drove the bullock cart carefully.

Liu Qingcao looked at the clothes prepared by Chen Cuizhi in the bullock cart, and her heart warmed.

This world is contradictory, there is life and death, good and bad, luck and sorrow...

But overall, she was lucky.

Looking back on the time when she came here, she kept herself in a busy state, and she didn't quickly accept the reality of time travel.

Being busy will make her forget her anxiety and make her feel at ease here.

Today's incident with Liu Jiangbei pulled her out of her dream and forced her to face up to the rules of this world bravely.

Here, the gentry can disregard human life and get whatever they want. Compared with modern society, this place is too cruel and ruthless.

Most of the laws here are for the poor and the poor.

The ox cart slowly entered the village, perhaps it was too late, and there were no villagers in the courtyard to enjoy the cool air.

Thinking that when she first arrived here, the whole village was full of indifference. Now, under her guidance, Shihe Village has begun to change.

She began to move in the direction she wanted, moving forward and changing.

The bullock cart stopped in front of the courtyard, and Liu Qingcao jumped out of the bullock cart lightly.

In the room, Chen Cuizhi heard the noise, put on his coat and got up from the bed.

"Miss, it can be regarded as coming back." Chen Cuizhi stepped forward and opened the courtyard door with a concerned voice.

Liu Qingcao nodded with a smile.

"It's so late, go and go to sleep."

"If you don't come back, I won't be able to sleep, girl, I've already boiled the hot water, go wash up, it's cold at night, go get rid of the cold."

"Okay, you should go to rest quickly, you've been tired all day."

Liu Qingcao went to the house, got a change of clothes, and went to the bathroom.

It was dark, and no one noticed that she had wiped the mud on her face. Now that she had washed it off, she felt that her face was not so uncomfortable.

Lying on the bed, Liu Qingcao entered the space, looking at today's harvest, Liu Qingcao felt that it was worth all the worries and worries of the day.

Liu Qingcao approached these belongings, the wealth brought in from the secret room of the Jiang family.

There are dozens of four large wooden boxes, not to mention four large shelves.

Liu Qingcao opened the box, and there were so many things in it that she was dazzled.

There are many gold, silver and jewellery, half of which are brocades and satins, hundreds of calligraphy and paintings and antiques, and two large wooden boxes full of precious medicinal materials and good tea.

What surprised Liu Qingcao the most was a box on a wooden frame.

The box was full of banknotes and deeds.

There are contracts for servants in houses, shops, and business contracts.

Liu Qingcao looked at them one by one, and only then did she realize that Shitianxia is the Jiang family's property.

It's no wonder that the people inside are all dog-watching. This has a lot to do with his master.

The deeds of servants in houses and shops are useless for her to hold. If this thing is lost, she can spend some money to go to the government to reissue it.

But if the contract in this business is lost, it will not be so easy to handle.

This Jiang's family is not honest, and the contract is lost. If you want to sign another copy, it depends on whether the other party speaks well.

Liu Qingcao chuckled, the Jiang family might want to keep this matter under wraps now.

She wanted to cover her up, but she wanted to poke him out. It's just that this matter needs to be carefully planned.

Looking at the pile of belongings, Liu Qingcao found a pen and paper, and began to write these things down in the notebook.

"There are 100 taels of gold in the thatched cottage, 3000 taels of silver, 400 taels of gold, 5 taels of silver, and 4 taels of silver notes in the secret room."

Now, there are a total of 500 taels of gold and 3000 taels of silver in the space...

"Haha, now I'm the richest person in Qianfeng Town!" Liu Qingcao looked at the number on the paper, her heart was excited, and her eyes lit up.

How to use such a large sum of money?
Buying a house or land?

Liu Qingcao nodded with a smile on her lips.

You can have this idea. After two days, she will go to Lizheng to buy Qingfeng Mountain, and then buy a house and shop in the town.

If you have money and don't spend it, can't you wait to have a child?

There are also jewellery, calligraphy, painting and porcelain. If these things cannot be used for the time being, they will be stored first, and when the time is right, they will be taken out and resold.

Out of the space, Liu Qingcao lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time, it was too exciting.

Suddenly getting rich, she was a little uncomfortable.

She thought that it would probably take a few days for this unreliable feeling of getting rich to slowly calm down.

The next day, Liu Qingcao opened the door energetically and walked towards the kitchen.

"Sister Chen, where is Brother Pan?"

"He's in the latrine, and he'll come out later. Does the girl have anything to tell him to do?"

"Let's talk about it later, I'll go wash up first."

Liu Qingcao smiled, turned around and went to the corner of the courtyard to wash up.

After the meal, Pan Yong waited in the yard.

"Girl, why are you looking for me?"

Pan Yong saw that Liu Qingcao was carrying a basket and was about to go out, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

Liu Qingcao stopped in her tracks, but Pan Yong didn't say anything, she almost forgot.

"It's all right, just pick me up when you leave, and I'll go to town with you."

"Okay, then I'll wait for the girl in the bullock cart."

In the vegetable garden, Liu Qingcao looked at the ripe tomatoes and licked her lips.

This naturally ripe tomato tastes not so good.

Liu Qingcao picked one, wiped it on her clothes, put it in her mouth and took a bite, the juice was rich, the taste was sweet and sour, the taste was smooth, and it was delicious.

"Pick more of these tomatoes, Lu Dingyuan and sister Qu will definitely like them."

Liu Qingcao looked at the bright red tomatoes with a smile, and stretched out her hand towards them.

In the vegetable garden, all kinds of vegetables, melons, fruits, and willow grasses were picked. The corn, peanut, and vegetable fields were gone, and some willow green grasses were picked from the space and placed at the bottom of the basket.

To thank the Lu family, the things I brought were too vulgar, so I couldn't show them, which seemed insincere.

And these, which they haven't eaten before, can be used as a thank you gift, which is perfect.

But these things are only part of the thank you gift, Liu Qingcao also prepared a thank you gift, which is specially for supplying them. After all, the Baosheng Pill is very valuable, if you only take some fruits and vegetables, it is really embarrassing.

In the space, Liu Qingcao filled a small bottle of spiritual spring water in a small porcelain bottle, and she planned to use this to repay their love. The effect of spiritual spring water is many times better than that of Baosheng Dan.

The effect of the elixir was too heaven-defying, and it was impossible for her to give it away easily.

Liu Qingcao went back to the yard, put the basket on the bullock cart, ran into the house again, put the cake and bread on a plate, filled a bowl with fish balls, and put it into an empty basket.

Seeing a lot of things on the bullock cart, Liu Qingcao stopped, got on the bullock cart, and went to the town.

In the town, after Pan Yong finished delivering the goods, he took Liu Qingcao to Lu's house.

The Lu family's house is not as wide and luxurious as the Jiang family's, but Lu's house can be considered a proper rich man in Qianfeng Town.

"Girl, I asked, the Lu's house is here."

Pan Yong stopped the bullock cart, turned his head and looked at Liu Qingcao.

Liu Qingcao looked at Lu's house, nodded, jumped off the bullock cart, and knocked on the door.

(End of this chapter)