Splendid Pastoral: The system is against the sky

Chapter 9

"Sister, is it really okay for you to do this?" Su Yuanyuan asked weakly.

"What's wrong? He's called it self-inflicted, and it's time for him to suffer the consequences!" Su Yaoxue snorted coldly.

"I mean, will dad blame you?" Su Yuanyuan asked worriedly. Before, the person my sister was most afraid of was dad.

"Is it not too often that he blames me? This time is not too bad!" Su Yaoxue said disdainfully, "Besides, when he didn't blame me, he didn't let me eat meat!"

After a while, the gang of villagers gathered at the door of Su's house and made a big fuss.

Not to be outdone, Su Qin took Su Yao to see a man and a group of women, and even scolded them that the child deserved it!

The villagers were only planning to ask for an explanation, but when they heard this, they rushed up and beat up Su Yaowang.

How could Su Guangyi bear it?Rolling up his sleeves, he started fighting with this group of people, and in the end, both sides were hurt.

After this incident was over, every family told their children not to play with Su Yaowang anymore.

In this way, Su Yaowang was isolated by all the children in the village. After being tortured physically, he was also tortured mentally.

However, that's another story.

After Su Yaoxue happily finished dinner with her younger brother, she took out a purse from her arms and said triumphantly, "Ah Yuan, my sister made a fortune today!"

"Did you find the money?" Su Yuanyuan asked.

"Yes!" Su Yaoxue opened her wallet impatiently, and took out bank notes one by one, "100 taels, 200 taels, 300 taels... 1000 taels? Why are there so many?"

"Sister, there seems to be a special mark on the bank note," Su Yuanyuan said sharply, "I heard from Tong Sheng's elder brother that some people with special status will have a special mark on the bank note, so that they can report the loss of the bank note."

"So, I can't use this banknote anymore? If I use it, I might be caught by someone and exiled for the crime of picking up lost items?" The crime is serious.

Less than 500 taels will be sentenced to criminal detention, and more than 500 taels will be exiled for thousands of miles.

"Damn!" Su Yaoxue couldn't help swearing, and muttered, "I would have taken the mask if I knew it! It's not worth the loss! It's a waste of my good medicine!"

"Sister, what did you say?" Su Yuanyuan asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, go to sleep." Su Yaoxue threw the purse aside, and closed her mouth resentfully.

This night, she received some bits and pieces of hatred points from the villagers one after another. When it was dawn, she added these bits and pieces of hatred points and found that there were more than 600 points, of which Most of the hatred value was contributed to her by Su Guangyi's family.

It seems that their resentment towards her is really deep, to the point where they can't sleep at night!
The next morning, before dawn, Su Yaoxue got up.

She boiled medicine and porridge for her younger brother.

Then, go to the tile market in the town.

Because it was a year of severe drought, Wa city was very depressed, and the price of grain in the market was also frighteningly expensive.

During the years when the weather is good, the common people sell their grain at a low price to big merchants. Those big merchants will hoard the grain, and in the year of disaster, they will increase the price by dozens or even hundreds of times and sell the grain.

Since there is no national macro-control in this era, most people will starve to death in disaster years.

Su Yaoxue bought two big sacks, two hundred catties of grain, and some cotton in the farmer's mall.

She first filled two sacks with cotton with her thoughts, and after she arrived in Washi with the sacks on her back, she used her thoughts to replace the cotton in the two sacks with two hundred catties of grain.

Su Yaoxue didn't dare to go deep into Washi, fearing that she would be overwhelmed by the two hundred catties of grain, so she found a place nearby and stopped.

Seeing this, a kind uncle stepped forward and asked, "Little girl, are you unable to carry it anymore? Let me help you carry it for a while."

"No, thank you uncle, I'll be selling things here." Su Yaoxue took a breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"It's a bit remote here. There are quite a few small stalls in front of you. If you put your things here, it's not convenient for others to come in to buy things. Most people don't want to buy things from you. "

"It's okay, wine is not afraid of deep alleys!"

The uncle shook his head helplessly.

Other people who set up a stall also said: "Girl, you should go elsewhere, you are crowded behind us, it is really hard to sell things!"

"Yes, you came out to set up a stall at such a young age. It is not easy to live in life. If the sales are not good today, your adults may make things difficult for you!"

"Why don't we squeeze together? Move a place for this girl?"

……

"No, thank you everyone!" Su Yaoxue opened the bag and looked at these kind-hearted people, "Do you want food? The best polished rice costs twelve cents a catty!"

"Twelve cents a catty?" Everyone was stunned, ignoring their own booths, and rushed over one after another, scrambling to touch the rice.

Su Yaoxue's rice is the worst polished rice exchanged from the farmer's mall, a little hate is worth a catty, this kind of rice can only be used in the factory to make rice noodles in her previous life.

However, in this era, it tastes a bit better than the ordinary polished rice in Washi.

"This is really good rice! Girl, don't be stupid! Now, the rice on the market has sold for eighty yuan a catty!"

"This is still the price in the town! I just came back from the county yesterday, and the rice in the county is sold for two hundred yuan a catty!"

"The price in the county must be even more terrifying! Oh, what a disaster year!"

……

"I didn't do anything stupid, everyone just buy it! It's all good rice!" Su Yaoxue said with a smile, "If you pass by, take a look! Polished rice is twelve cents a catty, and no one can cheat !"

After a while, the polished rice in her hand was sold out.

People who bought her rice said that she is the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva who saves suffering.

Su Yaoxue smiled embarrassingly. The price of polished rice at twelve cents per catty can only be regarded as the price in a normal year, right?At best, she is not an unscrupulous profiteer!

After selling the rice, the people who set up stalls around her and bought some rice also grabbed some eggplants, peppers, and green vegetables and gave them to her.

Su Yaoxue took the willow branch basket someone gave her and counted the [-] Wen coins she got, feeling very happy.

At this time, in a teahouse near Washi, a tall and tall man was standing by the window.

Standing in this noisy world, he is dressed in white clothes like snow, and has black hair like black ink.

It is obviously an extremely simple color, but it seems to have exhausted the youth of the world.

His pair of water-cut pupils seemed to be shining like spring waves, but in fact they were as cold as a frosty moon.

At this moment, the figure of Su Yaoxue was reflected in those pupils.

(End of this chapter)