The peasant girl in the apocalypse of natural disaster has space

After analyzing the matter carefully, the Song family no longer had any unnecessary worries.

Early the next morning, the Song family put up a sign at the door, with a clear line engraved on it: Purchase spiritual rice, and three taels of spiritual rice can be exchanged for one pound of grain.

The villagers in Shitou Village basically have enough to eat, and they were really surprised when they saw the content on this sign.

Someone came forward and after understanding the content, they murmured: "Exchanging three taels of spiritual rice for one catty of grain, this is really..."

He didn't say the last part of the sentence, but kept shaking his head. The Song family was kind to them, and they shouldn't talk about it.

Being able to put up this sign means that people are not short of food. Sure enough, it is different to have Venerable Xuanxiu behind them.

The villagers of Mingyue Village are not short of food, but they are also short of relatives and friends who have come to seek refuge, or people seeking refuge!

Although food can be grown in the village, the area enclosed by the Youlan Tree is too small after all. Our original farming area has shrunk a lot. It is not easy for the family to feed themselves, and it is really difficult to catch up with relatives and friends.

Those who took refuge had food in their hands, but now the wind and disaster refused to listen, making their lives even more difficult.

Upon hearing that three taels of spiritual rice could be exchanged for one pound of grain, everyone had mixed feelings. The spiritual rice was the only treasure that could allow them to reach the top.

But the reality did not allow them to hesitate. Spiritual rice contained spiritual energy, but it was not as filling as ordinary food. Instead of clinging to these dead things in the face of famine, it would be more practical to exchange for some satiating food.

Once you think about it this way, everyone will know what to do.

Less than an hour after the plaque was put up, more than a dozen families in the village came to the door with spiritual rice in exchange for food.

"Someone really needs to change!"

Song Jinnan came around. He knew the value of these things very well. Grandma used to treasure these things, and she would grab a few every time she cooked.

Think about it, between the distant dream and the real life, of course the latter is more important.

"Great."

Mrs. Song looked at the people in the yard exchanging food, and her mind became active. The more spiritual rice she exchanged, the faster her children and grandchildren would progress in their cultivation.

Seeing her family being so easily satisfied, Song Jinyue said she couldn't understand. Her real goal hadn't been achieved yet?
A dark-looking man led a group of people and quickly entered the Song family courtyard.

"Miss Song, we have completed what we were told. There are now reports in several major cities that the Song family exchanged food for spiritual rice!"

The dark-faced man who spoke was none other than Li Erhei, who had helped Song Jinyue find out about Huang Chuchu. Song Jinyue saw that he was reliable and had no evil intentions, so she kept using him.

"Yes, this is your reward!"

After giving away two kilograms of spiritual rice, Song Jinyue took another one hundred kilograms of eggs, one hundred kilograms of oil, and twenty kilograms of cakes as rewards for the trip.

With the arrival of the typhoon, the manufacturing, breeding and other industries that were expected to recover are now completely shut down. The things Song Jinyue brought out were all scarce goods and could not be bought even if she had money.

"Thank you, Miss Song!"

Li Erhei couldn't hide the joy on his face. He had known that Song Jinyue would not treat them badly, but even so, he was still extremely surprised when he saw these things.

Smelling these fragrant pastries, everyone couldn't help but swallow a few times. The hard work these days has been worth it.

Even if Song Jinyue didn't explain the matter, they could only stay at home and do nothing except guarding the garden at home.

"You're welcome. Please do my best to help me in the future. I'll definitely have good things!"

For Song Jinyue, it was a good deal to win so many people's hearts just by buying something casually in the space.

The day after Li Erhei and others returned, people from various Xuanxiu families came to Mingyue Village to discuss the matter of exchanging food. "Two taels of spiritual rice is worth a day's hard work. It's not reasonable to only exchange for one pound of grain."

The person in charge of the Zhang family in Shuiyun City who spoke, County Magistrate Zhang followed behind him, not daring to take a breath.

The other principals of the Xuanxiu family also have this idea and plan to lower the price. If one day the wind stops and they all exchange their spiritual rice, they will regret it to death.

Seeing that these family members were ready to make a move, Yuan Qiu looked irritated, "No matter how many days of hard work, you have to have the life to practice."

"You only have one life, it's up to you to change it or not."

Hearing Yuan Qiu's words, the expressions of everyone present changed. After all, there were masters in every household. Wherever they went, they were always in awe of the scenery, but no matter where they were, they were disrespected.

But that's what Yuan Qiu did. Even if they were angry, they didn't dare to show it, and they still had smiles on their faces.

"Master said it well!"

Song Jinyue said with a smile, "If you don't have enough to eat, why practice any martial arts? You will die sooner or later anyway, so it's better to lie down at home."

"call!"

Some people seemed to be angry at her words, but considering Yuan Qiu's presence, they still didn't dare to show anything wrong and just took a deep breath.

Yuan Qiu looked at Song Jinyue's angry look, and then looked at the person holding his breath underneath, thinking that if he was the one facing this situation now, he would probably explode immediately.

Looking at the people below who were still hesitating and whispering, he really didn't have the patience. If he had this time, he might as well study the technique for a while.

"If you want to change, just change. If you don't change, just leave. It will be a waste of my time."

"Well, change, of course!"

After discussing for a long time, there was no result. Everyone had thought of many words to say, but when they really faced Yuan Qiu, they couldn't say anything.

The main reason is that they are afraid of angering Yuan Qiu and will not change him in the end. Thinking of this, everyone feels more and more unsatisfied. If Yuan Qiu is also a master, everyone can talk to each other as equals. However, it is the venerable one who even Emperor Rong is afraid of. Characters, how dare they offend?

"Grandma, Dad, the seniors have decided to change!"

Song Jinyue blinked, then immediately shook her wrist, and then several bags of rice, plus some bags containing rice, appeared in the field instantly.

Then, Song Haishan brought the large scale from home and looked at several city lords with ugly faces.

"Seniors, which one of you will come first?"

Song Haishan looked at the person who had just spoken about the change. This was the head of the Li family in Fengming City. He had just screamed anxiously because he was afraid that Yuan Qiu would not change. He did not expect that he would be regarded as a murderer because of this. Increasingly aggrieved.

"Ah, this..."

He hesitated for a moment, then stood up with difficulty under the gaze of Yuan Qiu's eagle eyes, and took ten kilograms of spiritual rice from the storage ring.

"Let's change this much first!"

Now we are riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off, so we can only change a little less first.

Song Haishan took the spiritual rice and immediately weighed the corresponding sorghum rice for him on a scale. He cursed in his heart that even for the lord of a city, this was not as much spiritual rice as County Magistrate Zhang had given out.

After the head of the Li family changed the rice, he wiped his sweat. Fortunately, he didn't lose too much. Next, let's see if other companies have the ability to get the Song family to lower their prices.