another world husband

Mo Shi did what he said, and the next day he prepared a basket filled with all kinds of goods, and began to walk around the village.

For Mo Shi's convenience, Yang Lin prepared a broken iron hoe for him, and beat him with a wooden stick, so that he didn't have to rely on roaring, and when others heard the sound of knocking outside the house, they would more or less come out to open the door Take a quick look.

"It's been fine these few days. It hasn't snowed again. You should pay more attention to yourself when you go out."

While arranging Mo Shi's clothes, Yang Lin was nagging a little bit reluctantly. No matter how cold the world is, he was also worried about Mo Shi.

Mo Shi didn't say a word, but rather enjoyed Yang Lin's concern.

After a long time, Mo Shi still opened his mouth to comfort him, knowing that if he went out, Yang Lin would definitely be fidgeting and thinking wildly at home.

"It's okay. With my abilities, there should be very few people in this world who can hurt me. Besides, I'm not stupid. If it really snows again, I can't find a place to hide and stand alive in the snow to suffer from the cold."

Yang Lin glanced at Mo Shi with an ugly face, and said in a bad tone: "Don't talk about your supernatural ability, no matter how powerful you are, can you fight against the gods, anyway, it's better to be careful."

Mo Shi nodded heavily, patted Yang Lin on the shoulder to reassure him, and picked up his basket full of goods to go out.

Yang Lin hesitated for a long time, but still asked: "Do you want me to accompany you, the two of you can take care of each other when you are together."

Mo Shi waved his hand: "No need, you stay to look after the house. When the spring comes and the ice and snow melt, I will take you with me wherever I go."

Mo Shi looked at the vast expanse of whiteness outside, and every word he uttered was filled with thick white smoke, but he was still reluctant to let Yang Lin suffer the cold with him.

Besides, Yang Lin had never exercised in the last days, and his physical fitness was not as good as his. If he was exposed to the cold outside, he would feel distressed to death.

Yang Lin stood at the door until Mo Shiyuan's back was no longer seen, then stomped his feet, closed the door and went back to the house.

Mo Shi wandered around the village with a basket on his back. Although the small mountain village was not big, there were still quite a lot of people. They beat rotten hoes all the way, and soon someone in the village heard the movement and opened a door to check.

With sharp eyes, Mo Shi leaned closer and asked with a serious face, "Do you want goods?"

The people in the village were quite afraid of Mo Shi, and they were not surprised to see that there was no flattery on his face as a shopkeeper, so they asked in a daze, "What's the matter?"

"Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea, needle money, cloth, and some flour."

"Wait a minute, I'll go and ask my wife for instructions." Upon hearing this, the black and thin man in the door forced himself to say a word to Mo Shi, and hurried back into the house.

Mo Shi didn't care too much. Most people in the mountain village are housekeepers, and men always don't care about what is lacking in the house.

Not long after, a thin woman appeared in the crack of the door, and whispered: "Give me a roll of black thread, and buy half a catty of vinegar."

"A total of twelve characters."

Mo Shi quickly rummaged through the basket to find out what the woman wanted, took the bamboo tube used to hold the vinegar in the woman's hand, poured half a catty of vinegar for her, and showed the scale to the woman when weighing it. look.

"Here's the money." After receiving the item, the woman counted and counted the twelve coins in her hand, for fear of making a mistake and giving one more.

Mo Shi was just keeping his eyes on his heart and his nose during the whole process, not rushing or urging, quietly waiting for the number of women to pass it to him.

After taking the money and putting it away, Mo Shi walked away beating again.

The woman stood at the crack of the door, watched Mo Shi walk away, and then closed the door. Her man whispered beside him: "It's really rare to see a businessman with a straight face for the first time."

The woman pinched the man's waist unceremoniously: "I think it's quite good. When we went out to the mountains before, the waiter and shopkeeper of those shops had smiles on their faces. Anyone who is impatient can tell, although this Mo Shi is serious, he doesn't look down on us anyway."

"It's true, every time I go out of the mountain, I have to look at other people's eyes. In the future, there will be this small shop of Mo Shi's, and I will not be too lazy to go out. I heard that he still collects grain. I will ask in the spring. If we accept it, we will save ourselves a lot of effort." .”

Mo Shi didn't hear what the man and the woman were talking, and went into the next house after knocking. Mo Shi received a lot of goods in the morning.

He took out a handful of copper coins in his arms, and the almost empty basket was filled with grain.

Thanks to Mo Shi’s job of harvesting grass, many families have hoarded some money. If there is not enough money, Mo Shi directly asks them to pay with grain.

As soon as others heard that they moved out the food at home to buy more goods that were missing at home, and some who were willing to tear up several feet of cloth to make clothes for the family.

When it was time for dinner, Mo Shi returned with a full load, and Yang Lin had already prepared the meal at home. When he saw Mo Shi coming back with his things on his back, he hurried out to greet him.

Mo Shi took out the cloth bag that Yang Lin sewed for him from his bosom, which was filled with copper coins. Yang Lin held it upside down, delighted: "So much?"

This is more than the copper coins he collected at home to watch the store before. If this continues, it is estimated that the monthly income can be doubled again.

Mo Shi took a sip of hot water to warm himself up, and then said, "It's just these few days, and in two days there may be less shopping."

Because of the snow in the past few days, many people refused to go out to suffer from the cold, so when he appeared, they bought all the things they needed for a long time, and they might not make much money going to the village every day in the future.

Yang Lin's face suddenly became sad again, Mo Shi must help Sang Qingqing, this amount of money is definitely not enough.

"It's okay. I'll go wandering around the mountains in the afternoon. People in the mountains hide a lot of good goods. The leather and meat alone are enough for us to make a fortune."

Mo Shi softly comforted Yang Lin, everything is difficult to talk about, and he hasn't done it right now, so the money is naturally earned less, and when he becomes bigger and stronger in the future, he will definitely earn more.

Yang Lin came back to his senses and saw that Mo Shi's trouser legs were all wet with snow, he hurriedly took out a set of clothes from the kang: "Put it on quickly, I put down the quilt to warm up, it's warm."

Mo Shi felt warm in his heart, took the clothes and put them on quickly.

"Qingqing, it's time to eat."

After Mo Shi got dressed, Yang Lin went into the kitchen to serve the hot food in the pot, and called Sang Qingqing and Xiao Cui to come out for dinner.

Sang Qingqing came out with a bad face, obviously because of yesterday's incident, she had an awkward relationship with Mo Shi and Yang Lin, but it was obviously not the same as yesterday, obviously Xiaocui had already persuaded her.

"Master, I heard that you and Master are going to make money?"

Sang Qingqing asked awkwardly, obviously wanting to revisit what happened yesterday and find a topic to draw distance.

Yang Lin smiled, it's really not easy for this proud child to soften up, look at her awkward bitter face.

"Yes, your master and I are short of money. You have a good way."

Knowing that she was looking for a step down, Yang Lin simply gave her a step.

Sang Qingqing's face changed for a while, and then she returned to normal. She rested her head on her palm and didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing that the atmosphere at home seemed to be getting warmer, Mo Shi looked a little better on his face, and softened his attitude: "Okay, you just do your own thing, and I will come with your mistress to make money. become."

Mo Shi is raising Sang Qingqing as his daughter.

"Let's eat first, it's not too late for us to think of a solution after we finish eating."

Sang Qingqing didn't know what Mo Shi wanted so much money for, but she still knew what was the most profitable thing in the world, and she hesitated for a long time with her job in hand, she still said:

"Master, if you are really short of a lot of money, I suggest you go to the mountains to find salt. No matter which country is the most profitable to buy salt, now that the government monopolizes salt, it is difficult for ordinary people to afford it. You must do salt business. The fastest way to get money."

"Salt?" Mo Shi muttered to himself.

It is true that salt is a must, and if you don’t eat salt, you will get sick, but the salt outside the mountains has been sold at sky-high prices, where ordinary people can afford it, let alone limited quantities, many salt merchants are snapped up by rich people as soon as they receive the salt over.

"Well, selling salt, not only people need salt, but some animals also need salt. I once saw wild animals in the mountains licking stones when I followed my father in the military camp. Those stones are all salty. Later, in our military camp If there is a shortage of salt, we will go to the places where wild animals lick, and dig down to find rock salt.”

Sang Qingqing told what she knew one by one. This matter was banned by her father, and no one dared to spread it. Everyone knew that if this matter was spread, it would definitely cause an uproar.

If Mo Shi hadn't been so kind to her, she wouldn't have said this secret.

"You see so many wild animals can be found in our mountains, there must be hidden salt mines, otherwise there would not be so many large wild animals."

Sang Qingqing is very sure that hundreds of cows can be pulled out casually in the mountains, and there must be other wild animals. If you look for it carefully, you will definitely find salt.

Mo Shi and Yang Lin looked at each other and felt that this method was highly feasible.

"Eat, let's go into the mountains when spring begins."

Mo Shi's brows trembled suddenly, and his face was a little excited. If it was true as Sang Qingqing said, as long as he found salt, he would find a golden mountain.

The salt in the mountains doesn't cost money, and it doesn't take much manpower to have him around. As long as you take out the salt and sell it, it's a million-dollar business, and you can make a profit without losing money.

"Qingqing, you have to keep this matter a secret, except for the four of us, including my parents, don't let it slip, understand?"

Yang Lin's hands were trembling a little. Others said that someone had to tie the bell to untie the bell, and she had to do it by herself to help Sang Qingqing earn money. Seeing the right owner was different.

He and Mo Shi worked hard every day to earn a little money, and when they opened and closed their mouths, they spit out a mountain of gold.

Yang Lin was excited but let Sang Qingqing keep it a secret. It is not easy for parents to work for them for most of their lives. If you tell them, they may be so excited and afraid that they will feel restless, and they may even have trouble sleeping at night.

"Oh." Sang Qingqing nodded, she can talk about such a big matter.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Mo Shi took a good attitude towards Sang Qingqing for a while, took out a chicken leg from the dish and put it into Sang Qingqing's bowl.

"Eat chicken legs, I will leave you two today's chicken legs, eat more, and look at how skinny you are."

Sang Qingqing looked at Mo Shi as if she had seen a ghost, her master would not have treated her so well before, she was indeed a person who valued wealth and despised apprentices.

"Master, why are you so short of money? I think you value money more than life." Sang Qingqing asked in a low voice while gnawing on a chicken leg.

She really doesn't understand how much money can be spent in this small mountain village in a year? 10 taels is not enough for him to spend.

Mo Shi's fondness for Sang Qingqing just disappeared without a trace due to her words. Seeing Sang Qingqing gnawing on the chicken leg, he felt inexplicably out of touch, so he took another piece of meat from her bowl. Take out a chicken leg and put it in a Yang Lin bowl.

Sang Qingqing: "..." My chicken leg?