Tuan Chong Nuanbao has space

Chapter 71 Planning
Speaking of Mr. Lin's house at this time, Nuan Bao was asking his grandfather for a solution.

"Grandpa, there is almost no room for the fruits in my space, and there is also a lot of rice." Nuan Bao said to Mr. Lin with a sad face.

There is so much food and fruit in my own space, but there is no way to take it out openly.

As long as there is a way to get fruits and grains out, the family will not have such difficulties.

At this time, Mr. Lin was also thinking about Nuanbao. There must be an honest reason before he could use the thing.

Nuan Bao suddenly thought of a way. It would be great if the village could be turned into a resort.

In this way, not only will the family become rich, but it will also help the entire village, and it will not cause the villagers to be envious, jealous, or hateful of the family.

Nuan Bao quickly told Mr. Lin about this.

Mr. Lin heard this was a good idea.

"But where did the fruit saplings come from? We have to find saplings first. We can't just transform them into saplings." Mr. Lin directly raised the most important thing.

Mrs. Lin, who had been listening silently next to her, now spoke up: "You have forgotten what the next town is about."

As soon as Mr. Lin heard this, he remembered that Niu Town next door was engaged in cultivating saplings, and there were some precious saplings and potted plants among them. The most common ones were probably some fruit saplings.

I don’t know what’s going on. Although the people in Niu Town can cultivate saplings, it’s not like the people in Niu Town have never thought about planting fruit trees and selling the fruits to make money.

I don’t know what is going on in Niu Town. Although they can cultivate saplings, they have never succeeded in planting fruit trees. Therefore, the people in Niu Town also gave up planting fruit trees.

The cultivated saplings will be sent to various places through the merchants for sale.

"Our family has no money now, so we can only shelve this matter for the time being." Although Mr. Lin has thought of the source of the fruit trees, he can't do anything now that he has no money.

Nuan Bao was still dreaming about owning an orchard, but when he heard Mr. Lin say this, he suddenly became sober. If he wanted to own an orchard of his own, he had to make money.

As for planting bad fruit trees, it is not good for me at all. After all, I am a person with a golden finger.

When the time comes, use the spiritual spring water in the space to water the fruit saplings, and there will be no problems with the trees.

"Okay, the most important thing now is to make money. Let your father go see if the bacon can be sold first." This is the only way now.

After saying this, the three of them were a little silent. Nuan Bao couldn't see the silence of his grandparents.

He quickly stepped forward and took the hands of Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin and said with a smile: "Grandpa, you must get me a village of my own."

"Okay, I must get you a Zhuangzi." Mr. Lin quickly responded when he heard Nuan Bao's comforting words.

Mrs. Lin saw that both of them had come to their senses and quickly urged them to go to bed.

Old Mrs. Lin stepped forward and carried Nuan Bao to the bed and said, "You are going to get up early tomorrow. If you don't sleep, you won't be able to get up tomorrow."

Nuan Bao was obediently put on the bed by Mrs. Lin, sleeping like an obedient baby.

After Mrs. Lin went out, Nuan Bao entered the space.

I have a lot to do, so I can't be lazy anymore, even though my dream is to be a rice insect.

I don’t know what happened, but Nuan Bao didn’t realize that he was getting further and further away from his dream.

After Nuanbao entered the space, he first took a look at the grape seedlings he transplanted yesterday.

Nuan Bao saw that the grape vines had wrapped around the entire shelf, and it looked like they would bear fruit tomorrow.

Then Nuanbao came to the orchard in the back mountain. Nuanbao thought that with the speed of space, when he returned to space tomorrow, all the fruits on the fruit trees would have fallen.

When Nuanbao saw that the bottom of the fruit tree was very clean, it seemed that as long as the fruit tree in the space met the conditions for picking, as long as you didn't pick it, it would remain at this freshness and would not fall off.

Nuanbao then used his mind to uproot the grapevines that had wrapped around the fruit trees yesterday and pile them in the corner of the yard.

Although I don't need it now, if there are no grapes in this era, I will transplant these abandoned grapevines into the forest and pretend to have discovered them, so that I can grow grapes openly.

In this way, the source of the grapes is also open and honest, and you don’t have to worry about others discovering your secrets.

　The author admits that the author's naming of the town was very perfunctory.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)