Farming Space: The Lucky and Lovely Lady Come to Farm

Chapter 65 There is no three hundred taels of silver here

Gu Zhang nodded, "It's much closer over there, but I heard there are floods over there. Alas, it's hard to live with this drought and flood."

The old man waved his hand, "Don't be afraid of waterlogging. It's summer when the water rises. If we go to winter, the water will have receded long ago."

He thought to himself while thinking, "It seems that we can't go to Xishan County, we have to go to Hanzhong County."

Gu Fei couldn't help but think that there were no detailed records in the history textbooks, and he didn't know how serious the floods in the south were. If the water really rose in Hanzhong County, there would definitely be many victims.

Often when a dynasty is about to perish, it may be at the end of its tether, which is accompanied by natural and man-made disasters.

However, Gu Fei did not advise the old man not to go to Hanzhong County. Each of his family carried a baggage, and there was no food left. It was impossible to go to Donghai County.

Hanzhong County borders Xiqin County, which is not too far away. There may be a way to survive if you go that way.

Just as she was thinking about it, Gu Fei saw a large cluster of wilting purslane growing in the field not far from the official road, and she felt happy.

Although the food at home is sufficient, we also brought some dried vegetables and pickled vegetables, but who would let go of fresh and edible wild vegetables?

 If you don’t eat vegetables for a few days, you won’t be able to poop.

She ran over, but before she got close, she saw a boy who was faster than her. He ran up to her in a few steps, quickly pulled out the purslane and threw it into the basket on his back.

Gu Fei stopped, looked at it for a while, turned around and walked away silently.

This boy and the old man belong to the same family. They may survive on these wild vegetables, and they will still have food to eat.

Uncle Ma looked at it from a distance. There were still a lot of purslane. Gu Fei obviously wanted to pull them out, but he turned around midway and refused to fight with the boy.

 This girl is still kind-hearted.

Such a kind little girl, is she really a spy?

Uncle Ma doesn’t think it’s the same.

After walking for almost an hour, Uncle Ma asked everyone to stop.

Gu Fei took a sip of water from her water bag tied with red thread. She saw Huzi was wilting, so she hurriedly walked over and said, "Auntie, you and Huzi get in the car and have a rest."

Li said hesitantly: "This, this is not good, I just rested for a short time. There are so many people in your family, everyone has to take turns to rest."

“Besides, you’re not completely healed from your injuries. Just go and rest yourself. I can still walk.”

Gu Fei couldn't help but help her to go to her mule cart, opened the curtain and let Li get on the cart.

When Huzi got in the car, Gu Fei secretly stuffed a piece of modern beef jerky produced by Space into his hand and whispered: "Eat it quietly by yourself, don't tell Bao'er."

 Huzi grasped the beef jerky tightly and nodded nervously.

When Xiaocao got out of the car, Gu Fei stuffed a candy into her mouth and secretly handed one to Li Chunhua.

 Then he asked Lanzhi to open her mouth and gave her one to eat.

Gu Fei thought she was doing it secretly, but she didn't expect that she couldn't hide it from Uncle Ma who had been staring at her.

Uncle Ma narrowed his eyes. This girl is so mysterious when she gives someone a candy. Alas, a little girl is a little girl, and a piece of candy is worth it.

Just as he was thinking about it, Bao'er ran over and looked at Gu Fei stretching out his hand, "I walked today, please give me candy."

Gu Fei hates this guy more and more. He even robbed her of smoked rabbit meat yesterday. She said harshly: "No more. The candy gold is very expensive. I gave you the remaining one yesterday."

Lanzhi next to her quickly shut her mouth. Xiaocao was even more exaggerated, stretching out her little hand to cover her mouth tightly.

 Alas, poor little grass, I didn’t know there is a saying that there is no three hundred taels of silver here.

 (End of this chapter)