The mercenary queen traveled through time and space to ancient times and only wanted to farm

When Chen Qingxin saw the pig bone, his eyes gleamed like a wolf seeing its prey, and he nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, yes, I like this bone, thank you."

"You're welcome. Since you sell so many things, I'll give you the backpack as well. Do you need someone to help you put it on the ox cart?" Butcher Zheng placed the dozen or so pork bones and fan bones in the backpack and put the pork and lard in them.

Looking at Chen Qingxin's thin body, he was in a dilemma: "This... the backpack is almost as tall as you, how can I carry it? Oh!"

Chen Qingxin squatted down slightly, stuffed his arms into the straps, and the backpack easily fell onto his shoulders.

The next second, the person disappeared like a gust of wind.

Butcher Zheng was petrified immediately: "Oh my god, this is a master! The real person never shows his true colors!"

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It is said that Chen Qingxin left the butcher shop and threw the backpack into the space at the corner.

She came to the rice store with great arrogance and bought 50 kilograms of rice and 60 kilograms of fine noodles.

Although I am not particularly fond of pasta, other people in my family like it.

So, I bought more and prepared to go home and make dumplings.

When no one was paying attention, rice and flour were thrown into the space. There was no need to worry about being seen because the movement was so fast that no one could see clearly.

I also need to buy a rolling pin, as there is no table or stool for dining at home.

Chen Qingxin stopped a passerby and asked, "Auntie, could you please tell me where I can buy tables, chairs and benches around here?"

The person being asked was a woman in her forties. Upon hearing this, she was overjoyed and said:

"Little girl, you've asked the right person. My aunt's family runs a furniture store. My old man and four sons are all good at carpentry."

Chen Qingxin asked in surprise: "Aunt, how old are you? Your four sons can already do carpentry work?"

"My aunt's husband's surname is Wang, and her maiden surname is Ding. They originally lived in Wangjia Village, but in recent years, they moved here because they were doing business in the town."

"Don't be fooled by your aunt's old appearance. She is actually only 40 years old. The eldest son is 23, the second son is 21, the third son is 19, and the youngest is 17. As a farmer, she has no ability to study and can only make a living by her craft."

Aunt Ding is indeed a business person. She talks a lot, and when she starts talking, it's like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.

Chen Qingxin was touched by her sincerity and said with a smile, "Aunt Ding, you are really amazing! Let me go to your shop and take a look. If it is suitable, I plan to order some furniture."

Aunt Ding was delighted when she heard this: "Really, girl? Are you still planning to order furniture? Why didn't your parents come?"

"I can make the decision myself, don't worry." After chatting and laughing, they arrived at the shop.

"Mom!" Wang Sibao saw his mother bringing back a little sister and asked curiously, "Mom, where did you kidnap this little sister from? We can't do anything illegal. You and Dad can't give birth to a girl, and you can't steal other people's children!"

Aunt Ding rushed over and slapped him on the forehead: "I'm going to beat you to death, you bastard! Who do you think I am? Are you my biological child? Why don't you look like me at all?"

Wang Sibao touched his head which was not hurt by the beating, and laughed, "Mom, don't you know best whether I am your biological child? Why are you asking me about me? Isn't this too embarrassing?"

Aunt Ding rolled her eyes at him and ignored her unreliable youngest son. She pulled Chen Qingxin to show off to everyone and said, "Old man, look at my luck. Even when I go out shopping, I can meet a noble person."

Wang Dashan stopped what he was doing and looked at his wife suspiciously: "Guihua, are you talking about this little girl? Is it really like what Si'er said?"

Aunt Ding stamped her feet on the ground in anger: "Hey, old man, why are you as out of tune as Sibao? Don't you know who I am, Ding Guihua, best?"

Suddenly, as if she had just come to her senses, she pointed at her husband and said, "I now understand. Sibao is your biological child. He has nothing to do with me. Humph!"

After she finished speaking, she felt that she had not introduced the distinguished guest yet, so she smiled at Chen Qingxin with embarrassment: "I'm sorry, little girl, you see my family is full of men and lacks women, my family status is really worrying!"

After saying this, he waved to his other three sons:

"Dabao, Erbao, Sanbao, let me introduce you to this little girl. She is here to buy furniture.

If your work is good, she is planning to customize some furniture. Do you think my mother is lucky enough to meet a noble person when she goes out?"

Chen Qingxin couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Auntie, you have such a lively personality!"

She looked at each piece of furniture carefully and felt that they were all made of real materials. They were many times better than the paper-thin furniture of today!

Moreover, each piece of furniture is exquisitely crafted, some are carved with patterns, and some are carved with animal patterns.

She seemed to see countless small coins floating in front of her. She suppressed her excitement and said quietly, "I think the furniture in your store is very good. I wonder who carved these flowers?"

Everyone looked at Erbao and answered in unison: "Erbao!"

Following everyone's gaze, Chen Qingxin looked towards the 21-year-old young man, only to discover that the four children in this family looked as if they were cast in the same mold. If it weren't for the different ages, they would definitely be mistaken for quadruplets.

Moreover, they are all 80% similar to Wang Dashan.

One can’t help but sigh at the power of genes.

Wang Erbao felt shy when he was looked at. Although he was already a father of two children, he still felt uncomfortable being looked at by a strange girl.

He could only smile foolishly to hide his inner panic.

Chen Qingxin stared at him seriously and asked, "If there is a blueprint, Brother Wang can carve out the pattern, right?"

Talking about his major, Wang Erbao nodded solemnly: "Yes!"

Chen Qingxin was secretly delighted: "Antique furniture, these are all antiques! It would be great if we could cooperate to open a factory and make furniture that can be sold today!"

"Master, the space has changed a lot. Maybe you can start a Douyin business. How about you do a cross-time and space live broadcast to sell goods?"

Chen Qingxin opened his mouth into an "O" shape: "Is this still possible? Then I will win without doing anything. Nuannuan, the blueprints."

"Here it is. I'll carve a color picture of the real thing for you so you can see it more clearly." After Nuannuan said that, a drawing appeared in Chen Qingxin's sleeve pocket.

She handed the blueprint to Wang Erbao: "Brother Wang, do you think this is possible?"

Wang Erbao wiped his hands on his clothes and took the drawing with both hands: "This? This... This drawing looks just like the real thing! Little sister, how did you draw such a beautiful pattern?"

"Just tell me if you can carve it according to the drawings. I have plenty of drawings."

"Yes, yes, absolutely!" Wang Erbao said as he picked up a piece of wood and started carving.

The carving knife seemed to be alive in his hands and was extremely obedient.

An hour later, a lifelike sunflower pattern appeared on the wooden board!