The female supporting character in the quick-wear drama is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for

At night, when Sister Lin fell asleep, Lin Sheng used his consciousness to enter the system space: [Xiaoxiao, do you think I should find an opportunity to sell a ginseng? ]

803 Because it is a new system, the main brain of the [Space-Time Administration] only set up common sense programs for it. There is no information about various planes. It is also very simple to know. You only need to spend points to search.

Unfortunately, they are so poor that they don’t even have half a point left, and no functions can be activated. It is now just a decoration.

In the past few days, it has also learned a little about the general environment of the plane they are currently in from Lin Sheng:

[It seems that you can't spend money at this time. Having money is not a good thing. Host, didn't you say that it will be open in a few years? Anyway, you don't lack supplies in your space. I think it's better to keep a low profile. ]

Lin Sheng thought about it carefully. Although his family didn't seem to be wealthy now, there didn't seem to be anything that needed improvement.

And even if I had money, what could I do? The key is that I dare not spend it.

Life is nothing more than food, clothing, shelter and transportation.

If you want to eat fine grains and meat every day, first of all you can’t buy them, and even if you can buy them you don’t dare to eat them openly.

The clothes worn by the people around you are all gray and half-new, and you can’t change into new clothes every day.

Their family has two bicycles, which makes them well-off. They can't afford to give each of them one more.

The next thing that can be thought of that would cost a lot of money is a TV. Unfortunately, that thing is only owned by a few leaders' families. His family can afford it but has never thought about it. If that happens, he will really become the one that is left out.

Buying a car? Or buying a few houses? These are things that cannot be realized in the next few years.

If she was alone, she wouldn't care, and she was used to doing whatever she wanted in the end times, but now she should think more about her family. If she was targeted by someone with ulterior motives because of her big actions, maybe all the members of the Lin family would be wiped out.

Alas~ Lin Sheng sighed [I really have a lot of money but nowhere to spend it. Let’s go to sleep. We still have to go up the mountain to hunt meat tomorrow. ]

When they got up the next morning, they ate multi-grain porridge with pickles as usual. The rabbit meat was still in a cool place and would not be eaten until noon.

Lin's friends are much more active than yesterday. This is a great benefit they have received. They are all imagining how wonderful life would be if they could make so much money every day.

Originally, Lin Sheng wanted to use the [attractant] again today to attract some small animals, but when he saw that these children seemed a little dizzy, he gave up the idea.

Too much good luck will turn into disaster, and if they are targeted by someone with ulterior motives, they will all be in trouble.

After walking for a whole morning, not only did we not find anything good, but the grand scene of the little animals moving yesterday did not happen again.

Some boys encouraged each other, saying, "Don't worry. Didn't we encounter the flock of pheasants and rabbits in the afternoon yesterday? Maybe they won't come out in the morning."

Lin Sheng held a telescope and watched them circling around the place where he had launched the attractant yesterday, and shook his head helplessly.

She deliberately stayed in the place where yam grew yesterday and dug for the whole morning. By this time, she had collected half a basket of yam. It would be delicious whether it was made into porridge or steamed.

She would go pick some topok later, which is raspberry jam mixed with yam puree. Thinking of this, she stuck her butt out and started digging.

By the time she had dug a large basket of yam, the group of teenagers finally returned. Sure enough, the harvest was almost enough.

Song Haoran looked at Lin Sheng's basket of yams and his face turned red. He was a grown man, but he was so unrealistic as to play the game of waiting with a bunch of younger brothers?

He suddenly shuddered, and his restless heart calmed down again.

When going down the mountain, a few of them took the initiative to share Lin Sheng's yams and put them in their own baskets and carried them down.

When they arrived at the Lin family's gate, Brother Lin silently moved a basket of yams into the yard, his expression a little depressed.

Lin Sheng patted his shoulder and said, "You guys don't make much money on a normal day, but I see you're so happy every day. Are you really thinking that you can catch a lot of meat to sell every day?"

Little Brother Lin scratched his head: "I understand the reason, it's just a pity. By the way, second sister, this is how you should eat yam!"

That thing was rarely eaten at home. He seemed to have only eaten it steamed once, and remembered that it didn't have much taste.

Lin Sheng saw that it was still early to get off work, so he could make jam: "Go down and wash the taro I picked. I will use it to make jam later."

"Jam?" Little Brother Lin's eyes widened: "Is it delicious?" This is all he cared about. If the jam didn't taste good, he might as well just wash it and eat it with an empty mouth. Why bother?

"It's delicious and sweet." As she said that, Lin Sheng peeled off the piece of candy that Sister Lin gave her yesterday and put it into his mouth.

When Brother Lin heard that it was sweet, he had no objection. He happily held the candy in his mouth and took the small basket to wash the raspberries.

There is no technical requirement to making jam. Just watch the pot and make sure it doesn’t get burnt. Just add more sugar.

Lin Sheng saw that there was only a spoonful of sugar left in the Lin family's jar. He found an excuse to send little brother Lin out, took out a bag of sugar from the space, and scooped out a few large spoonfuls.

It seems that I have to find an excuse to go out for a walk tomorrow and bring back some supplies for home.

When the jam became thick and the fire was turned off, the yam was also steamed. Lin Sheng didn't wait for them to cool down. He scooped a spoonful of jam, poured it on the hot yam and took a bite.

The natural wild yams from the 70s, coupled with the freshly picked raspberry jam, had such a wonderful texture and taste that even she, who was not particularly fond of sweets, could not help but take another bite.

Little brother Lin was drooling as he watched: "Second sister, isn't it so sweet? Come on, give me a bite."

Lin Sheng scooped two spoonfuls of jam into the small bowl and pushed it to him: "That's all. Eating too much of something too sweet is not good. It can easily lead to diabetes."

Lin was full of questions. What is diabetes? Is it that the urine is full of sugar? What kind of family is that? How much sweet food did they eat? They are too happy.

As soon as he took a bite of the raspberry yam, he couldn't think of anything else: "This is so delicious!"

He imitated his second sister and mashed the yam into a paste, then mixed the jam into it and ate it. The taste was already cooled and seemed to be delicious.

After finishing his meal, Lin was still a little unsatisfied. Suddenly, an idea came to him: "Second sister, do you think this jam can be sold?"

He had been to the black market, where people were selling homemade food and other things. Regardless of whether they tasted good or not, sales seemed to be pretty good.

Lin Sheng sat lazily on a small stool, and he had no interest in money. He thought that no matter how much money he earned, he couldn't spend it, which was very boring.

But looking at his brother's sparkling eyes, he gave him a positive answer: "Of course it can be sold for money, but think about how high the cost of sugar is. If you sell it cheaply, you will lose money, and if you sell it expensively, no one will buy it."

Lin Xiaodi was a little disappointed: "Price is not a problem. Second sister, you don't know that there are many people who have money but can't spend it in places we can't see. However, it is indeed a problem that a large amount of white sugar is needed. The supply is limited."

His family could only get a few sugar coupons every month. If his mother hadn't worked in the supply and marketing cooperative, sugar products would have been something that could not be bought even if you had money and coupons.

It's okay for them to cook at home, but if they want to sell it outside, you can tell that a lot of sugar will be needed.