Infinite Doomsday: I rely on space to stock up and bully the scum

"Grandma, tell me what the mission is. We promise to complete it!" Li Dongliang and Li Yuanchang patted their chests and promised. The two sisters Li Zhaodi and Li Pandi nodded. The youngest Li Laibao also imitated his brothers and said in a baby voice: "Complete the mission!"

Jiang Jiang took out the candies that he had peeled off in advance and gave one to each person.

Since the last world, she has developed the habit of giving candy to children.

The children, who felt the sweetness in their mouths, opened their eyes wide and said incoherently: "Milk, so sweet!"

"Okay, okay, now that you've eaten my candy, I'll give you a task. Do you know Li Yaya who lives next door to our house?"

"His brother Li Dahai often hangs around in the village now, and sometimes bullies children. As for Li Yaya, she often comes to play with Aunt Cuicui and wants to eat at home."

Li Dongliang scratched his head. He seldom played with girls and knew Li Dahai better than Li Yaya.

Li Zhaodi and her sister added: "My sister and I don't like her. Every time we eat something, she comes to ask for money and stares at Aunt Cuicui with a scary expression."

Jiang Jiang thought for a moment. If the children at home behaved this way, there might be some adults who would teach them by example. So she instructed, "From now on, we need to leave someone behind to look after the house whenever we go out. This important task is now handed over to you!"

What was originally just an order became an important task in Jiang Jiang's mouth. The children who wanted to show off agreed quickly.

It seems that we have to let the two brothers quietly move the food back at night.

After dealing with this matter, Jiang Jiang plans to go to town again today.

Jiang Jiang walked briskly without bringing anyone with her. When there was no one on the road, she quietly took out a small neck-hanging fan. If she saw people from a distance, she would put the fan back into the space.

After walking for more than three hours, she arrived at the grain shop in the town. After paying the remaining money, she paid five cents more and had the grain moved to the yard she rented yesterday.

After the clerk from the grain store left, Jiang Jiang directly put all the grain into the space.

The yard is now empty. While the sun is shining brightly, she takes out the solar generator in the space and places it in the sunniest spot.

Because of the high wall, others cannot see what's going on in the yard.

Next, Jiang Jiang went to the cellar and took out two ice machines. One was an industrial ice machine that produced larger ice cubes that melted slowly. The other was an edible ice machine that could produce small pieces of edible ice.

While cleaning the space, she discovered that she actually had a small ice cream machine that was given as a gift when she purchased the ice maker.

Isn't this unprofessional?

Jiang Jiang suddenly found the signature product of his own dessert shop. No one can resist a piece of icy and sweet ice cream in the summer.

In the hot weather outside, the ice is exposed to the air and melts very quickly.

In the 1960s and 1970s, people who sold popsicles on the streets in the summer would cover the popsicles with thick quilts.

When it comes to Jiang Jiang, it won't be so troublesome. She has an insulated iron barrel with excellent heat preservation effect. All she needs to do is find a carpenter to make a wooden barrel shell that can be put into the barrel for decoration. Li Xu and Li Sheng can do this kind of rough carpentry work.

To be on the safe side, Jiang Jiang plans to make a bucket of original ice cream first, as the raw materials are easy to find and the cost is low.

Sure enough, once anything is industrialized, the cost will be greatly reduced.

Seeing that most of the preparations for the dessert shop were completed, Jiang Jiang changed her clothes, disguised herself with the cosmetics in the space, and then locked the door.

She returned to the grain store again.

"Sir, what do you need?"

Jiang Jiang felt relieved when he saw that the clerk in the grain store looked normal and did not recognize that the person in front of him was the big customer who had brought his son and daughter to buy grain before.

"Young man, call your shopkeeper over. I have a big business to discuss with him."

Seeing that Jiang Jiang was dressed elegantly, the waiter did not dare to be negligent and immediately called the shopkeeper over.

"Ma'am, how much do you need?"

The grain store occasionally encounters some big customers, and the shopkeeper is very familiar with this.

"How much second-grade rice, flour, and various whole grains do you have in your store?"

Hearing Jiang Jiang's question, the grain shop owner was shocked. Could it be that she wanted to take over all the grain in the store?

Could it be someone from the same industry? But there has been no news recently.

"The rice and flour we have in our small shop are not much, and we have to leave some for old customers. I can give you 100 dan of rice, 100 dan of flour, and 300 dan of coarse grains."

One stone is eighty kilograms, or one hundred and sixty catties. After Jiang Jiang converted it in his mind, he was not satisfied with the amount he bought.

It seems that I still need to find some time to go to the county town, or even the provincial capital.

Buy it early, it will be cheap and inconspicuous.

A few months would be enough for the grain store owner to bring in enough grain from another place.

"Then it's all."

Although the current food prices have risen by 20% to 30%, they are still very cheap.

The large amount of grain that Jiang Jiang bought at the grain store was enough to feed his family for twenty years, and it only cost 175 taels of silver, which was not even as much as a pair of glass beads.

"Boss, do you have old rice from previous years?" Faced with Jiang Jiang's sudden question, the shopkeeper's first reaction was to deny.

"Where do we have them? We never sell these in our store..."

Then it definitely exists.

Jiang Jiang covered his mouth and whispered, "Boss, if you have any, please sell them to me at a lower price. No one else is willing to buy them except me, so I will buy them all for you."

The shopkeeper was somewhat moved when he heard this.

In the past three or four years, there have been bumper harvests every year. All the government granaries and private grain stores are filled with stale rice, much of which is infested with worms and moldy. People are unwilling to eat it, and it is impossible to sell it.

"Yes, there are some. The rice in our store has some worms, but it's not moldy. Take a look and see if you want some."

Of course she wants it. The rice with worms in it can be eaten after drying it in the sun, but she might not dare to eat the rice that is moldy.

"Shopkeeper, how much is it? If it's cheap, I'll buy it all."

"It's only fifty shi. Give me eight taels of silver and I'll have the shop assistants deliver it to you."

One penny per pound, that’s fine too.

Jiang Jiang took out the silver bill to pay the bill, and then asked someone to deliver the food to a secluded alley nearby. When she saw that there was no one around, she put all the food into the space.

Jiang Jiang counted the money he had on him and found that he still had more than 400 taels of silver left. He couldn't help but feel distressed. In ancient times, sometimes one had money but couldn't spend it.

However, a corner of the empty space in his home was finally filled up, and this feeling of fulfillment made Jiang Jiang feel at ease.

When she passed by the pork stall in the West Market, she planned to buy two pieces of pork and go back to make something delicious for the children.

The owner of the meat stall was sitting in front of the stall greeting customers. He was a little worried. After slaughtering the pig, the meat would go bad in a few days. If he didn't sell it in time, he would have a lot of trouble.

What terrible weather.

"How much is the meat?"

The butcher took out a sharp knife and sharpened it on the chopping board.

"If you want, it's thirteen cents a pound."

The fattest and tenderest ones had already been picked away early, and what was left was almost all lean meat, so the butcher no longer asked for a high price.

Jiang Jiang looked at the remaining 10 to 20 kilograms of meat, pointed at the pig offal and bones and said, "I want all of these."

A big customer.

The butcher smiled and immediately weighed Jiang Jiang, then packed up the pig offal and bones.

"It's twenty-one pounds and three ounces in total. I'll give you twenty-one pounds. These pig offal and pork bones are given as a bonus."

Jiang Jiang calculated the price, which was two taels and seven cents, and then took out a small piece of silver and gave it to him.

The butcher first checked the quality of the silver, then cut off a small piece and returned the rest to Jiang Jiang.

"No need to send it, no need to send it, I can carry it back myself."

Rejecting the help of the pork stall owner, Jiang Jiang left carrying more than 30 kilograms of pork and bones in both hands. Fortunately, the original owner had worked for a long time and had a lot of strength.

When passing an alley, Jiang Jiang put the pork into the space.

She clapped her hands. It wasn't easy to come to town, so she planned to continue strolling around.

No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.