Smallholder Farming Daily

Chapter 237

Qian Feng vaguely remembered that the ancestors of Ximen Qing's family made a lot of money by selling medicinal materials in the novel, and medicinal materials have been valuable things since ancient times.He still remembers that when he was a child, his family bought Chinese medicines to drink. Those Chinese medicines seemed to be priced in "grams", which were very valuable.

Shiliu said happily: "It will definitely sell for a good price, Qian Feng, then let's go to Yicheng together again."

Qian Feng waved his hand and said, "We don't need to go to Yicheng, and we don't have to suffer that much. If no one comes to buy it, then I will find that colleague of Fatty, and if he accepts it, he can earn a lot of money. There is no middle ground." The businessman is exploiting layers of profits, and he will definitely give me a fair price."

Ge Taohua smiled and said, "There's no such good thing."

Qian Feng didn't bother to argue with her, so he just smiled and said nothing.Father Qian and Qian Tong both came to help carry the bags. Like Yang, although they were not optimistic about Qian Feng's planting medicinal materials, they did not object to him doing so. Money, don't worry if you can't make money.

If they and Mrs. Yang knew that Qian Feng had already dissipated all his family wealth, they would not think so easily.

This day is the New Year's Eve, and everyone doesn't talk too much about the medicinal materials, but celebrates the New Year happily.When Qian Feng came home, Pomegranate stopped thinking about it, and went straight to eat food in Qian Feng's bowl during the New Year's Eve dinner.

At night, Father Qian and Qian Tong sat by the brazier to watch the night, and everyone else fell asleep.

Qian Feng was tired these days, and also very sleepy.After talking with Shi Liu, he murmured a few more words and then fell into a deep sleep.

But Shiliu couldn't fall asleep anyway, because the big red candles in the New Year's Eve could not be extinguished, and the candlelight was shining, making her more and more awake.She put on her pajamas and sat up, seeing that Qian Fengguang's back was still exposed, she covered him with the quilt carefully, and couldn't help but kiss him.

Seeing Qian Feng lying beside her, she almost laughed happily as she sat there, she was no longer afraid that he would never come back, and felt that with him by her side, no matter how she lived this day, it would be beautiful.

Especially the appearance of Qian Feng sleeping soundly, which made her want to feel pain when she looked at it. She also crawled over to have a look at Duoduo's sleeping appearance, and compared with Qian Feng, she felt that the father and son really resembled each other, the outline of eyebrows and eyes They are exactly the same, they always poot their mouths when they sleep, as if they want to kiss at any time.

Looking at it, pomegranate couldn't help laughing.At this time, she saw the medicinal material cultivation summary written by Qian Feng on the low table beside the bed, so she picked it up and looked through it again.But she can recognize all the characters that Qian Feng taught her, and she can read the strokes that Qian Feng didn't teach her, or read half of it, and she can roughly guess what it means.

On a whim, she wanted to compare this book with the one at the bottom of the box. Although she felt that the book in the box might not have been written by Qian Feng, her instinct told her that if it wasn't written by him, he might have written it. He won't cherish it so much and put it away, but will take it out and watch it with her, and talk about where he picked it up.

But Qian Feng never told her about it, and Qian Feng actually hid something from her, so she felt that the book was unusual.She secretly opened the mechanism, took out the book, and then spread both books on the bed, and she just lay on the bed with her head propped up to read.

Qian Feng turned over and stretched out his arms to hug the pomegranate, but the hug was empty. He opened his eyes slightly and woke up.

"Pomegranate? Where have you been?" Although Qian Feng woke up, he was still very confused.

Shiliu got under the quilt, crawled up to Qian Feng, stuck his head out, and said with a giggle, "I'm here."

Qian Feng hugged her tightly, "Why did you sleep on the other side?" Qian Feng closed his eyes again while talking.

"I can't sleep." Pomegranate lay in his armpit, "I'm comparing your words."

"What's the word, why don't you sleep well and compare the words, my beauty, baby, go to sleep now." Qian Feng stretched his leg and kicked the book.

There were two "slaps" in succession, and both notebooks fell to the ground.

Pomegranate got up and came to pick up the notebook. Qian Feng half-opened his eyes in a daze and glanced in this direction casually. He was very sleepy, but such a glance made him sit up in fright.

"Pomegranate, you...how did you find out all this?" Qian Feng blushed slightly, and his mind was spinning quickly, thinking about how to explain it to Shiliu.

Shi Liu came over with two notebooks, "Qian Feng, did you write the words in this notebook you hid in the box? I don't know why, and there are many strange symbols."

Qian Feng smiled secretly, there are no strange symbols, isn't it just Arabic numerals and some letters.

He lay down again as if nothing had happened, and said: "I didn't write this, I picked it up in the county last time. It felt like something for fortune-telling, so I put it away. I usually take it out to think about it when I have nothing to do. Someday I can really become a master of divination, a money fairy."

"Did you really pick it up?" Pomegranate was a little disappointed, "You didn't tell me when you picked it up, and you secretly hid it. I thought you had some secret."

Qian Feng closed his eyes and said, "Your man is just an ordinary person. There are no secrets. I just want to learn a few hexagrams and show them in front of you to surprise you."

"Really? You have to do the math for me and Duoduo at that time!" Shiliu put the notebooks back to their original places and climbed onto the bed.

Qian Feng stretched out his long hands, hugged her into his arms, and said, "It's good that my wife and children are warming up on the kang."

Pomegranate started to wander, wife?Where did she seem to have seen these two words?
It's just that after wandering for a while, she couldn't remember anything, and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)