Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

Chapter 44 I’m panicking when I don’t have any money.

On the day when the Song family's new house was started, many people in the village came to watch the excitement. Everyone knew that they hired many people to work in the village, and the wages of twenty cents a day were enviable to everyone.

In addition to the people working on the construction site, Song Chen also asked Song Wang to find a few nimble women from the village to come and help in the kitchen. There were more than ten or twenty people eating lunch every day, and Song Wang alone was too busy. Come.

After everything was arranged, Song Chen put his mind elsewhere.

She gave all the money spent on building the house to Zhuang Bosong, and she still had 50 taels left and the 100 taels given by Cang Xiuxuan.

She doesn't plan to touch the 100 taels now, after all, she took the initiative to take someone else's set of silver needles.

According to the labor prices and materials of this era, it would best cost 30 taels to make furniture or something.

Then she only had a dozen taels of silver on hand to spend, and a dozen taels of silver was only enough for her to buy two acres of land. This was still far from her wonderful pastoral life!
She had to quickly find another way to make money.

With such a task, Song Chen wandered around the streets for several days. She didn't seem to know much about the industry here. If she rashly entered an industry she was unfamiliar with, she would end up losing everything, not to mention her. There is simply no such capital now.

Just when she was thinking about whether to continue selling medicinal materials, Song Chen saw the previous grocery store again.

This place seems to be a little more depressed than last time. There are not many goods left on the shelves. The shopkeeper is lying on the counter and sleeping soundly. Occasionally, a person comes in and sees that no one has anything, so he turns around and leaves.

Song Chen looked at the location of this grocery store. Although it was not in the center of the bustling town, it was not very remote either.

"Hey, girl, are you here again? What do you want today? Have the seeds from last time been planted?"

The owner of the grocery store woke up at some point and saw Song Chen standing outside and hurriedly waved her in.

Song Chen didn't expect that the shopkeeper still remembered him, so he paused and walked in.

"Are you planning to open a shop, shopkeeper?" Song Chen asked, glancing at the entire shop.

The shopkeeper smiled and waved his hand, "How could you not open it? It's the foundation of a stable life."

settle down……

Song Chen was silent in his heart, should he settle down and live in this situation?Can it fill your stomach?

Perhaps because he understood Song Chen's silence, the shopkeeper said with some embarrassment, "My store is a family tradition, and the shop is also owned by the family. The business was good in the early years, but at that time I was still Being young and wanting to hang out all day long, the business is gone forever.”

"I heard from the shopkeeper earlier that you have been to many other places? Logically speaking, you should be able to bring back a lot of new things. Why is your business still down?"

"Hey, new things, girl, you don't know, I did bring some things back, but the money was spent either I couldn't sell them, or I couldn't sell them at a high price, so I simply stopped spending money, An Xin I’m guarding this little shop.”

When he talked about what he was doing outside, the shopkeeper's eyes were filled with light, but soon dimmed again.

The world is huge, and survival is the most important thing. Now he is about to face the problem of starvation, and other things are not so important.

Song Chen didn't expect this.

"What are the things you brought back before?" Song Chen was a little curious.

"There are the seeds I sold to you before, as well as milk and other things from the north, and some from the northwest..."

The shopkeeper explained everything he had brought back before. As Song Chen listened, he understood why he was in this situation.

Putting aside the price issue, the things he brought back were not suitable for the local area at all, so naturally no one wanted them.

Things can only be kept in hand, and no one loses to him.

Suddenly, Song Chen had an idea.

She now has such an incredible portable space, in which she can grow anything she wants. The only thing missing is a clear way to get it out.

Everyone knows that the shopkeeper is always running around. Can she use his experience to take out the things in her own space?
"Shopkeeper, I have a business, I wonder if you are willing to do it."

"Business!" The shopkeeper became excited upon hearing this.

But soon he was like an eggplant beaten by frost, "I'd rather do it, but I don't have enough money."

"You don't need to pay me money first. I can sell the things to you first. After the sales are finished, you can settle the settlement with me. Then I will give you a share based on the items sold."

"Of course that's good. I wonder what the girl wants to sell?"

He is naturally willing to do a business that can make money without having to pay for it himself.

"I don't know yet what to bring to sell first. I'll come to the shopkeeper after I decide in two days." Song Chen still had to go back and think about this specific matter.

"Okay, then I'll wait for news from the girl."

After negotiating this, Song Chen and the shopkeeper of the grocery store felt a lot more relaxed.

After leaving the grocery store, Song Chen found an ox cart and returned to the village. There was a lively scene next to the dilapidated house. Cart after cart of loess was being pushed out. The foundation was almost finished digging in a few days.Zhuang Bosong is worthy of being an expert in this field. For Song Chen's plans, he set the foundation depth to be much deeper than those used to build houses for others before. This would leave more space above and prevent the foundation of the house from being damaged. High above the horizon.

Song Chen stood there for a while. Zhuang Bosong had not yet asked her questions. Song Dashan and Song He and his son were also helping on the construction site. Song Wang and several other women were cleaning up and finishing. Lunch scene.

Song Chen casually took a white-faced steamed bun and sneaked into the back hill quietly. She wanted to find a place where no one was around to check out the space.

Since Song Laosi's accident happened last time, not many people come to the hill connected to Jiuling Mountain behind Song Chen's shabby house, which is convenient for Song Chen.

She bit the bun and dodged into the space.

She had been busy during this period and had no time to see what was going on in the space. When she came in, she was shocked.

I saw that all the seeds I bought from the grocery store had grown into adult plants, and some even had fruits.

Song Chen was surprised to find that most of these seeds were fruit seeds. Looking at these fruit trees, Song Chen realized that he was so out of touch in his previous life that he couldn't even recognize the seeds.

As for the rest the rest should be some spices.

What's even more amazing is that there are two coffee trees, covered with bunches of red and green fruits.

"It's actually coffee!" Song Chen suddenly became excited.

After living in ancient times for so long, she only had water every day. God knows how much she misses those modern drinks.

Now that there are coffee trees, she can drink her favorite coffee in modern times!
Song Chen walked to one of the fruit trees, picked a fruit and took a bite. The fragrant and juicy fruit made her feel happy.

If these things were taken out, they would definitely cause a sensation.

But she is still rational at the moment. Once these things come out, they will definitely attract the attention of those powerful people, and they will soon be found on her, which will only bring crisis to herself.

But she can make jam!
So far, she hasn't seen anything like jam here. She can try making some first.

The materials, tools and steps needed to make jam began to appear in Song Chen's mind.

As a result, she saw that everything that had appeared in her mind now appeared in front of her one by one.

"What is this operation!"

Song Chen couldn't believe his eyes. What kind of space was this? It could come like this.

Although it is still an earthen stove, with large pots and small pots, it can fully meet her current needs.

Song Chen picked some passion fruits, apples and lemons, ready to test them first.

The passion fruits in the space are a little different from those in modern times. The passion fruits here have pink-purple skin. When Song Chen cuts one of them open, a rich aroma hits his nostrils, and the taste is even more intense.

The things that grow in space are just different.

After taking all the utensils and pots to the spring water and rinsing them, Song Chen took out all the pulp from the passion fruit and put it into the small pot. She didn't need to light the charcoal in the small earthen stove. The pot turned scarlet as soon as it was placed on it.

Song Chen felt that the fire was too big, so he prepared to take out two charcoals, but the fire became smaller again.

Only then did she realize that everything in this space seemed to be controllable by her consciousness. It had to be said that this function made her extremely happy.

The preparation of passion fruit is very simple. Song Chen took some sugar cubes on the side, put some in and slowly simmered it over low heat, then squeezed a few drops of lemon juice into it, and finally added apple cubes.

About 15 minutes later, the fragrant and delicious passion jam was ready. There was a small porcelain jar prepared next to it. Song Chen poured all the passion jam into it and packed it.

This taste no longer required her to continue experimenting.

She wanted to make more and take it to town tomorrow to try out the response.

When he came out of the space, not much time had passed outside. Song Chen still went to Jiuling Mountain.

When she was making jam in space, she thought that since space could provide her with these things, she should also be able to make medicine in space.

This time she did not go to the depths of Jiuling Mountain. She just found some commonly used herbs in the periphery and brought them into the space.

Just like making jam before, she just listed what she needed in her mind, and the space was quickly prepared for her.

She simply divided the jam-making and pharmaceutical-making areas into separate areas, and each organized a workroom.

She left the medicinal materials untouched in the space for the time being. She would not be able to be so comfortable and free every day in the future. She had to let these medicinal materials take root and sprout in the space and multiply.

In this way, whatever she needs in the future, she doesn’t need to look for it temporarily, it will be available in the space.

(End of this chapter)