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

I have never met my granddaughter’s magical master!

He and his wife agreed that he was a divine master and the things he gave were not ordinary things.

Especially the ability to take it away with a wave of the hand and make it appear again with another wave of the hand.

This can only be done by gods. I don’t have any ability, so I can’t give anything to the gods.

Suddenly he thought of something and said to Su Muyao, "My dear, should we buy some incense, candles and paper money to burn for your immortal master?"

Su Sanlang next to him also agreed that it was time to burn some. "It would be better to make a longevity ranking. Guaibao's immortal master taught so many skills and brought so much help to the family. We have never thanked that old man."

Su Muyao just listened to them talking further and further away, and when she couldn't bear it anymore, she hurriedly stopped them.

"Dad's longevity tablet is for the dead, hoping that they can live forever. Aren't gods already immortal? And aren't incense, candles, and paper money burned for ghosts?"

When Su Sanlang heard this, he quickly covered his daughter's mouth.

"Pfft, pfft, don't talk nonsense, we didn't know what we said wrong."

Old Man Su also put his hands together and muttered, "Don't blame me, God. Don't blame me, God. We are short-sighted and said the wrong things. We are sorry for offending you. Please don't bear grudges."

"Grandpa, you don't have to be like this. The master is not here and he is in good health."

Old Man Su breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his granddaughter say that the person was not there.

They soon arrived at the location where they had set up their stall yesterday. Su Dalang and Su Erlang were allowed to continue setting up their stall here since they were familiar with it after all.

Su Sanlang brought Old Man Su and Su Muyao to the rich area. This was already discussed last night (?▽?)

Things might sell faster here because people here are not short of money, but the stall fees here are much higher.

Generally, only those slightly better items are put here for sale, like embroidered handkerchiefs, rouge, or some strange things.

There are also some shops selling snacks, but they are still relatively few.

As soon as he set up his stall, Old Man Su saw someone who surprised him.

The person who came looked about the same age as Old Man Su, also an old woman with gray hair.

"Hey, you can't make it anymore, so you come here to find me?"

When Old Man Su saw the person coming, he snorted coldly, "You have such a big face and you are spewing shit. Who are you? I'm here to find you."

"What's the matter? Aren't you here to curry favor with me? I work in the mansion here and earn a few hundred coins a month. I'm not any better than your wife who stays at home all day."

Su Muyao didn't know who the visitor was at first, but she understood after hearing these words.

This must be because he doesn't get along with his grandma, otherwise he wouldn't say that.

Su Muyao was about to speak when she was interrupted by her grandfather's words.

"You may have been outside for too long and didn't know that our house has been built.

You have been fighting with my old woman for most of your life, and you are always inferior to her in everything. Now she just needs to count money at home and enjoy her life."

Su Muyao was held in Su Lao San's arms, and Su Sanlang was explaining the person in front of him in Naituanzi's ear.

Only then did she realize that he was from the same village as her grandmother and they had been neighbors when they were children.

Later, they both fell in love with Old Man Su, but Old Man Su only liked his own grandmother.

From then on, the two of them went from being good sisters who could talk about anything to sworn enemies.

The old lady in front of him had been competing with his grandmother for most of his life, but no matter whether it was getting married, having children or finding a wife, she was never as happy as Old Lady Su.

In a fit of anger, he found a job in town and never went back.

Before, because the old lady in front of me was married nearby, she would basically know about any happenings in the next village on the same day.

I heard that she married a man who was richer and better-off than Old Man Su, but the man died of tuberculosis more than ten years after their marriage.

However, the husband's family thought that the woman was unlucky and divorced her in the name of the husband's family.

Seeing that her parents had passed away long ago, the villagers took pity on her and gave her an old, uninhabited house in the village for her to live in temporarily.

Later, through someone's introduction, I found a pretty good job in the town.

I haven't been back for a long time, so of course I don't know what has changed in the Su family.

He even looked down at them with an expression of contempt for you country folk.

"What is this?" The old lady moved closer to the stall curiously. It smelled good but she didn't know what it was.

"What are you looking at? Come on, come on, don't delay my business. What is this? You can't afford it."

At this time, the housekeeper who had bought their braised meat before came and saw that it was this family setting up a stall here.

I quickly went forward and asked for a few servings.

The old lady also figured it out. It turned out to be just that kind of worthless pig offal. What was so delicious about it?

I'm afraid this person will get sick after buying it, and then come back to them and ask them to pay for it.

It seemed like a beautiful idea in my mind, but gradually something started to go wrong. I saw the whole stall was surrounded by people, and soon the three large buckets of braised meat that I brought were sold out.

Moreover, the old woman had calculated that many of these people wanted ten or twenty portions, and each portion was sold for ten cents.

The old Su family really dares to ask for a high price. They sell this worthless thing for ten cents per portion, and there is only that much in a portion.

"Grandpa, let's go directly to the eldest and second uncles after we finish collecting."

"Okay, okay, I'll buy you a candied haws when the time comes, okay~"

Old man Su was coaxing Su Muyao in front of him like he was coaxing a child.

The little kid just nodded but felt helpless in his heart. This little old man was quite cute.

No matter how serious a person is at home, he always speaks in a coquettish tone when talking to himself.

After they all left, the old lady stood there, looking at their receding backs, gritting her teeth.

"Could it be that after fighting for my whole life, I still can't beat that damn old woman? She just casually counted and found that at least dozens of people had bought it.

I don’t know how much money this family earns in a day.”

After the old lady finished speaking, she walked back, feeling extremely angry.

It's all her fault, otherwise I would be enjoying such a wonderful life now.

It was obviously she who fell in love with Old Man Su first, and she just told her little sister about it, but she didn't expect that she would be the one to marry him in the end. It's really disgusting.

It's just pig offal. You sell it yourself and sell it cheaper than him. You sell it in larger quantities. I don't believe that I can't squeeze them out.

When Su Muyao and the others were about to reach the location where they had set up their stall, they discovered that the spot was surrounded by people.

And it didn't look like they were arguing about selling something, but rather like they were fighting.

Su Muyao cried out inwardly that something was wrong and told her father to walk faster.

It wasn't until we got closer that we realized they were a group of thugs who wanted to collect protection money.

Su Lao Da and Su Lao Er naturally disagreed. They had already paid the money according to the rules, so why would they collect protection money?

The two men were unwilling to make friends with these thugs and decided to rip them off, and that's how they ended up fighting with them.

Soon, with the joining of Old Man Su and Old Third Su, the situation of the battle quickly turned around.

These little hooligans were just idlers, and when they saw these two guys making a lot of money selling braised meat, they wanted to go up and collect protection money.

Who would have thought that two more farmers would come and beat them like chickens.

I saw Old Man Su and Old Third Su holding one in each hand, and another one lying on the ground howling.

Su Lao Er and Su Lao Da were holding a man to the ground.

"We're leaving right now. Sorry, sir, please let us go because we're still young."

All we can say is that these little thugs had some foresight, and when they saw they couldn't win, they immediately gave in.