I open a small shop to support my family

【warn!warn! 】

Meng Yunshu blinked, and the scene in front of him suddenly disappeared. He was still on the farm, and the scene he was familiar with.

It's just that the gradually transparent body gradually returned to its original shape, stretched out his hands and turned them up and down to ensure that his hands were still there, Meng Yunshu breathed a sigh of relief.

The blue envelope kept jumping up and down, like lights jumping up and down. The flickering blue light kept attracting his attention. Meng Yunshu hesitated for a while, stretched out his finger and tentatively stayed on top of the envelope, just in front of him in a daze. Suddenly the blue envelope jumped up and touched his fingertips.

In an instant, the blue light flashed, and the dazzling blue light had to make Meng Yunshu raise his arms to block his sight. Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel the blue light in front of him. After a while, Meng Yunshu opened his eyes, and in front of him was floating in the air. A blue box slowly floated to his hand, Meng Yunshu hesitantly reached out to take it.

The moment the box touched his palm, the box opened automatically, revealing the yellow bag inside, with a small sapling printed on it.

Holding the box, Meng Yunshu took out the bag inside. There was a note at the bottom of the bag. He picked it up and saw that it said - Spring God's seeds, which can be used to increase the survival rate and yield of farm crops.

Spring god's seed?

Meng Yunshu was stunned for a moment. The crop yields on the farm have always been very good. No matter whether it was fruit trees or vegetables he planted, none of the seeds failed to germinate. Just as he was thinking, the farmland was suddenly covered by a layer of white mist , He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, put the seeds back into the box, hugged them and ran to the side of the farmland.

After the white mist dissipated, he found that almost half of the crops he had planted had withered quickly. A gust of wind blew through, and those withered seedlings turned into dust, drifted with the wind, and finally fell into the soil.

Seeing that her efforts fell short, Meng Yunshu had the urge to curse, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Fuck, there must be something wrong."

He has worked so hard to plant for so long, and half of it disappeared in one fell swoop. He squatted down and touched his tomatoes, seeing that the tomatoes would be red tomorrow, and soon he would be able to eat sweet and sour. tomatoes, but who would have thought that not only half of the tomatoes would be gone, but even the reddish tomatoes would turn green, and they would be hard to the touch.

The peppers on the side also turned into small ones, and Meng Yunshu's eyes were red with anger.

The box on the lap flickered suddenly, as if to remind it of its existence.

Meng Yunshu looked down at the "Seeds of the God of Spring" in the box, sighed silently, grabbed the bag and untied the sealing rope, squinted his eyes and looked in, only to see the seeds inside twinkling, blue light Interlaced with green light.

It looks quite tall.

Meng Yunshu poured his own seed into his palm, and carefully felt the environmental requirements that this seed needed now.

[Seeds of the God of Spring: Plant a tree and harvest a bunch of fruits]

——I like clear spring water, I like to listen to the sound of spring water flowing, I like to see my own reflection in the water, and I like to hear people praise me.

In a word, it is narcissism.

The corner of Meng Yunshu's mouth twitched. Are these the seeds of the God of Spring and not the seeds of Narcissus?

Thinking like this in his heart, he still moved honestly and brought the seeds to the side of the spring, then went to find his small shovel, looked at the seeds in his palm, hesitated for a while, and stuffed them into the clothes on his chest In the middle of the day, he bent down with a small shovel and vigorously dug a hole beside the spring.

Compared to planting trees, he wanted to leave the canteen and return to his home, but his intuition told him that only by planting the seeds of Spring God, he might be able to find a way out. He didn't know what the flashing scene was Whether it's true or not, Meng Yunshu, who was holding a shovel, shuddered reflexively when he thought of how long his body had been in the cold winter night.

He didn't know whether to be glad that he was unconscious now or that he was still in the commissary.

Thinking wildly in his mind, his subordinates did not stop for a moment.

With Brother Shu's foundation in doing farm work, he himself was used to doing housework in Yu's house, and he was still growing vegetables in the canteen, so he threw a hole without much effort.

Putting the seeds in, he glanced at the glowing seeds, and neatly shoveled up the soil to cover it. After finishing all this, he ran back to take a water ladle to scoop up a few ladles of water and poured it on it.

In the blink of an eye, the seeds could be seen breaking through the ground with the naked eye, and a one-inch seedling grew. The seedling stretched its only two leaves, happily bathing in the sunshine on the farm.

Meng Yunshu stretched out his hand with great interest and fiddled with the leaves of the seedlings a few times, feeling his sincere joy, and he also became happy in his heart.

The wind chimes in the canteen rang again, and Meng Yunshu tugged at her clothes, "It's business again."

He walked quickly to the commissary. He was in a hurry to leave, but he didn't notice that the half-withered crops in the farm just now had branches sticking out from the side, and the newly grown branches were obviously better than the original seedlings.

In the canteen, Meng Yunshu looked at the faces of the visitors. It was another new customer, a guest from a nomadic tribe.

Of course, there is also an acquaintance of his, Na Ritu.

When he entered the canteen, he saw Na Ritu talking with the new customer, who looked very familiar, and there were two cloth bags at their feet, which looked bulging.

When he walked to the counter, he realized that there was another person behind them, but that person was shorter than them, with a mask on his face, only showing a pair of eyes and a mouth.

Seeing him coming, Ritu excitedly dragged his companion to introduce Meng Yunshu to him. His voice was rough, but he did not hide his words. He spoke the language of their nation, but there were some official words mixed in. , so Meng Yunshu could probably tell that he was boasting to his companions.

Meng Yunshu felt embarrassed for a while.

"Boss Meng." That day, Ritu greeted Meng Yunshu in a unique Mandarin. He was used to speaking the language of his own nationality, so it was inevitable that there would be a taste of their hometown when speaking the Mandarin.

The friend beside him also greeted him as friendly as Naritu, but the masked man behind them startled Meng Yunshu when he opened his mouth.

It's just because that person speaks fluent official dialect without a trace of accent, and even has an accent that is close to that of their Weiping Mansion.

"Hello." With acquaintances around, Meng Yunshu did not face the restraint of strangers. He relaxed and leaned on the counter, waiting for them to pick out the goods.

With Ritu there that day, Meng Yunshu didn't need to make more introductions. He introduced the items on the shelf by himself, but when he encountered new products, he scratched his head, his black cheeks were red, and he looked embarrassed Seeing this, Meng Yunshu took his words and continued to introduce them.

Soon, after listening to all the product introductions, they took away milk powder, instant noodles, milk and meat floss bread. When they were about to check out, the masked man pointed to the milk bottles, halva and leftover potatoes on the shelf and said: " Those too."

As soon as he made a sound, Na Ritu responded graciously, as if he was very pleased with him, which shows that the status of this masked man is very high among the three of them.

Looking at their leaving figures, Meng Yunshu's eyes were gradually attracted by the masked man who was at the end. His gestures and gestures were different from those of the nomads like Naritu. On the contrary, his temperament was similar to that of people from Xia Kingdom. , and his stature is also shorter than Naritu's and the others. If placed among Xia Guo's men, he would be considered tall, which made Meng Yunshu have to doubt the origin of this man.

Is it a person from the Xia Kingdom or a nomadic people who have lived in the Xia Kingdom for a long time?

There were not many products on the shelves, and Meng Yunshu bought some more from the system mall. Thinking of what Ritu and the others said to him before leaving, Meng Yunshu felt warm, and he didn't know where they knew that he helped inform the court It was a surprise to receive their thanks for the snow disaster in Mobei.

Touching the processed sheepskin and wool at hand, Meng Yunshu thought that these wools could also be kneaded into wool, and knit a sweater for himself and the Yu family's uncle and nephew. The sheepskin could also be made into a leather jacket, which was perfect for winter wear.

Except for the wool on the counter, there are many more in his warehouse, all of which he bought from Naritu. Even if he said that he would give it to himself for free, Meng Yunshu disagreed. He knew that nomads live in no fixed place. They mainly rely on cattle, sheep and horses to make money to support their families, not to mention that Mobei suffered a snowstorm this year, he absolutely cannot take advantage of this.

Only one hour had passed since the system maintenance time, Meng Yunshu slid down the counter and sat on the ground, pinching his fingers to count the remaining time.

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Yu family.

With the first light of dawn on the horizon, the sky turned white, and the sun's rays began to shine on the whole land. The sparrows flew out of their nests early to look for food, and the larger birds stayed on the ground. At the end of the branch, black bean-like eyes wandered around.

Cangnan Village, which had been quiet for a night and had enough rest, became lively. The snow on the official road had melted, and there were small vendors shouting along the village road carrying poles.

Yu Jinhuai, who had been sitting alone all night, leaned against the wall, opened the curtains and glanced outside, then turned his head to look at Meng Yunshu who was still awake under the blanket, lowered his head and glanced at him, refusing to sleep in the blanket Yu Zhining, who was about to sleep in his arms, had complicated emotions in his eyes.

After one night, his arms were so stiff that he couldn't feel them, but none of them could compare to Meng Yunshu.

Someone knocked on the door, and Yu Jinyue's voice came from outside.

"Second brother, I bought tofu nao for you guys, please open the door for me."

His voice was loud and penetrating. Yu Zhining, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by him. He rubbed his eyes with his small hands, and sat up from Yu Jinhuai's arms in a daze, holding his neck with both hands. Resting her chin on his shoulder, she looked at her little uncle, Yu Zhining pouted sadly, her round eyes were bright red.

Yu Jinyue outside the door yelled a few times, thinking that they were not awake, and was planning to discuss with Yu Jinping to climb over the wall, but Yu Jinhuai held Yu Zhining and opened the door.

Yu Jinyue had a big heart and didn't see anything, but Yu Jinping could see the blackness and fatigue in his eyes, even Yu Zhining was listless, and seeing that Meng Yunshu was nowhere to be seen, his heart skipped a beat.

In the canteen, Meng Yunshu, who tried for a long time, finally left.

The author says:

I'm going to move tomorrow, so I don't have time to update, so I won't ask for leave if I say something.

感谢在2022-07-0121:33:27-2022-07-0221:04:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottle of Zhizhi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!