Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 12 Interlude
Li Yun said proudly: "I made a total of 200 Wen! I spent more than [-] Wen in [-]! We don't have to worry about food and drink during this time. Feng and I bought a lot of rice and I also bought a lot of wheat flour and oil! That’s all I have fifty Wen left over!”

Yang Jiaxiao also jumped up when he heard it: "How much rice did you buy? Go and give some to your parents!"

The originally lively atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and the smile on Li Yun's face froze.

Yang Jiaxiao asked unconsciously: "What's the matter? Yunniang, if you buy a lot, you can go and give some to the old house to ease the relationship with your mother."

Yang Fengxian said with a cold face: "Father, we have just eaten, and we don't have the energy to help grandma and them, let alone they don't need us to help them at all!"

Yang Jiaxiao disapproved: "Feng girl, what are you talking about? What is helping? We are living a better life now, and we should honor your grandma and grandpa."

Yang Fengxian didn't give in at all: "Father, we just had our first full meal. Are you afraid that you won't be able to starve me and my younger brother? My younger brother is ten years old and still so short, and my mother has always been in poor health. Now After moving out, you don’t need to pay the old house every day, you should take good care of your body! Grandma doesn’t just have you as a son, and it’s like she won’t be able to eat without you!”

Yang Jiaxiao frowned: "Girl Feng, you are becoming more and more unruly! As a junior, you are not allowed to talk about your elders at will!"

Li Yun watched anxiously: "Father, don't talk about Feng girl like that. If you want to send it to your mother, can you wait until we have more money?"

Yang Jiaxiao's face looked better, and he also knew that what his daughter said was true, Yunniang and Quanfu's bodies really should be repaired, not to mention them, but the injuries that Feng girl suffered before should also be healed.He just habitually sends good things to the old house.

Yang Fengxian and Yang Jiaxiao didn't say anything more, Yang Quanfu was tortured by Zhao Yuehong at a young age and learned to read his face, now he just lowered his head to drink porridge and didn't say anything.

The originally happy meal was so deserted, Yang Fengxian didn't want to say anything more to Yang Jiaxiao, and went into her room after eating.

She didn't want to accuse the Yang family of filial piety, it was right to be filial to her parents, but filial piety without regard to one's own abilities was inappropriate.

But she knew that Yang Jiaxiao's behavior couldn't be changed by saying something, so she only hoped that he could slowly change after seeing who grandma was.

Yang Fengxian lay on the bed, and entered the crescent space with consciousness.There was still only that one piece of land and one Wang Lingquan in the space, she knelt down and patted the watermelons, and the huge watermelons were already ripe.

But if you don't pick it now, will the watermelon rot in the ground after a few more hours?Yang Fengxian was a little worried.

"Master, if you don't pick a crop after it's mature, you can keep it in its current state. If it's a crop that can bear fruit many times, it will continue to grow after being picked once. For mature crops, the crescent space Time stands still."

Yue Ya'er read Yang Fengxian's question and took the initiative to explain.

Yang Fengxian has long been used to the space elves' elusiveness, so Yueya'er's sudden noise didn't frighten her.

Yang Fengxian had planted watermelons with her grandma in modern times before, but she never went back to that small mountain village after she went to university, so some points were inevitably forgotten.She retrieved books about watermelon planting from the space and read them for a while before she left the crescent space.

She really feels that there is not enough time now, but fortunately, Mother has learned how to grow bean sprouts, so she can do this.Like stir-frying chili sauce and growing watermelon, I guess I have to do it all by myself.

Her preliminary plan is to squeeze the watermelon into juice. It is not impossible to sell the melon directly, but there is no watermelon juice that can be sold at a high price.

She has this confidence that even if others know what it is, they won't know how to plant it.

After the watermelon juice hits the market, find one or a few restaurants and do direct supply, which can save a lot of trouble and the buyers will be more stable.

After thinking about it, Yang Fengxian closed her eyes and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)