Traveling through time with billions of supplies to become a farmer's little fortune

After settling the bill, Su Sanlang hired a runner in the market to take the cart back with him.

After returning home, I told Old Man Su and Old Lady Su about today’s achievements.

The old couple smiled, and their family finally started to do serious business.

At this time, the young daughter-in-law of the old patriarch of the village came to visit the old Su's house.

"Sister, your husband is back. Has he sold all those bean sprouts you mentioned?"

"Hey, come inside and sit down quickly."

"They were all sold out and the restaurant took over everything."

"Sister, I see the donkey cart parked outside your house. Is it bought? Or hired?"

The eldest wife frowned at this time, feeling that the young wife came to inquire without any concealment and asked directly.

"I bought it. I don't have enough money to sell bean sprouts, and I have also added a lot of money from my family. I thought that I would have to deliver bean sprouts to the town in the future, so I had to buy one anyway."

The young wife got the news she wanted, and after a brief chat, she got straight to the point.

"Well, can we learn how to grow bean sprouts together?"

Qin Meijuan's smile disappeared immediately when she heard this. She was really shameless and directly asked others for ways to make money.

At this time, Su Muyao stood up from the side and said, "Aunt, we have already signed a contract with someone else for the bean sprouts, and there is no way we can hand them over to others."

The young wife didn't say anything after hearing this. She just said it casually and didn't take the matter to heart. She just came here to gossip.

Soon, the patriarch's young daughter-in-law left.

Qin Meijuan sighed lightly. It seemed that the village would be filled with gossip again today.

Just as they thought, after the young wife left, she came to the gathering place of the old men and women and told them everything she had seen and heard.

There was usually nothing to worry about in the village, but once something small happened, it would basically spread throughout the village.

Some people say that the Su family has a bean sprout business, and that it makes a lot of money, so they even bought a donkey cart.

But it was just as they thought, Shopkeeper Wang's restaurant business became more and more famous because of these dishes.

Especially the boiled fish, which is basically in short supply.

Several uncles in Su Muyao's family took turns driving a donkey cart to deliver bean sprouts every day.

During this period, Old Man Su also made some rules. After all, Fangzi was his good child, and he wanted to prevent others from taking advantage of him.

After all, the money earned is used to save for the dowry of my beloved baby in the future.

Now the work done by each room is considered normal work, and 2/3 of the money earned should be handed over to the public, and 1/3 can be kept for one's own family.

Now basically all the rooms are busy. This makes money faster than carrying goods at the dock.

The most important thing is that it’s your own job and no one will give you a cold shoulder.

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As spring gradually approaches, it is the time when all things come back to life, and Su Muyao also begins to plan the few acres of land she owns.

Old Man Su and Old Lady Su couldn't resist this little girl, so they just let her do what she wanted.

Anyway, there is some money at home now, enough for the children to go to school.

Since the little girl is willing to make trouble, let her do it. At most, she will lose one season's food.

Who made her have such a powerful master? Since it is the master's words, they, the country people, naturally have to listen.

It is impossible for them not to believe in these magical crops that such magical people talk about.

Potatoes and sweet potatoes are planted in the field now. Su Muyao doesn't care whether it is the season or not. As long as there is spiritual spring water, she will water it once in a while.

In my previous life, I had no idea what season to start planting sweet potatoes and potatoes. After all, I had never farmed since I was a child and had always grown up in the city.

Fortunately, with the blessing of spiritual spring water, these things can thrive no matter in the cold winter or the hot summer.

Several months passed in the blink of an eye.

Su Muyao, who is already over two years old, no longer needs to walk carefully like before, and now she can basically run and jump.

In the past few days, the melons have gradually ripened.

Some children in the village would always go to Old Su's field when no one was around and steal a few melons.

Every time my family found out, they would chase me, beat me, and then drag me to Old Su’s house by the ears to apologize.

Su Muyao and her brothers were picking vegetables in the fields.

Behind him, the little fox and the wolf cub were fighting happily. They were like a pair of bickering lovers, basically quarreling from morning to night.

Over the past few months, the wolf cub has grown to the size of an adult dog.

Compared to the wolf cub, the little fox is not much taller.

Su Muyao was squatting with her brothers picking ground vegetables. Because they were squatting, they were not seen by the children who came to steal the melons.

A few kids picked two melons each and tried to run away but were caught by the Su family boys.

"Erdan, you come to steal my melons again."

"It's Erdan, you are so shameless that you still bring a kid to our house to steal melons. Shame on you."

When Erdan heard this, he was so angry that he threw the melon in his hand directly to the ground.

"Who cares about your melons? I'll give them to you, I'll give them to you."

Then he sat down on the ground and started crying loudly.

This made the boys stunned for a moment. It was obviously him who stole the things, and they didn't do anything to him, so why was he crying out of grievance?

Su Muyao came up to Erdan and said, "Brother Erdan, don't cry. Your brothers shouldn't have said that to you. Take it and eat it. I will apologize to you on their behalf."

"But next time you want to eat them, you must tell me. You can't pick them secretly. That's not right."

Wang Erdan looked at the melon in his hand, then looked at the little girl in front of him and sniffed.

His mother always said that although their family was poor, they could not steal the melons from the Su family's field.

But every time he passed by, he would drool with greed, mainly because the aroma made him unable to move away as long as he passed by here.

"Wang Erdan, stay away from my sister, and don't let your snot drip onto my sister's flowery dress."

Su Mingxuan looked at the dirty kid in front of him, getting closer and closer to his sister.

I was really afraid that his big snot would rub against my sister's flowery dress.

Wang Erdan felt embarrassed and quickly wiped the snot from his nose with his sleeve.

"You can exchange your labor for melons or something else later."

The boy nodded. Although he didn't quite understand what the little girl meant, he was still very willing to help with the work.

The children happily took the melons home.

Now every household has several fruit trees, and the trees are beginning to bear fruit.

Every time I look at these rare things, I once again sigh at how capable the little lucky star is.

Every household also thought highly of the good things about Xiao Fuxing and would strongly disagree with their own children sneaking into the fields to steal things.

I still remember when Su Muyao started planting fruit trees at home a few months ago.

When the villagers saw that the Su family had gotten so many large fruit tree seedlings from somewhere, they also asked for two to plant at home.

Su Muyao simply asked her father to give three fruit tree seedlings to each of their households.

Whether they can plant or not depends on their luck. I have also secretly watered the saplings of every household with the spiritual spring water.

Su Muyao even sent a few to the two old masters in the neighboring village.

The few large fruit seedlings that were delivered were planted in the school's flower bed, and Su Muyao would occasionally water them with spiritual spring water.

There has been no rain in the past few months and the crops in the fields are all dry.

The harvest season was approaching, and people were troubled by the wilting crops in their fields.

The villagers looked at the Su family with some pity in their eyes, and the reason was very simple.

Although they, the dealers, can't collect much, it's still something.

But the Su family was different. I heard that they planted some potatoes and sweet potatoes that I had never heard of before in the fields.

The seedlings looked very good before, tall and strong, but they have not borne any fruit in such a long time.