The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

"Third brother, am I not our family's petite boy?" She was so tired that she was asked to go back on her legs.

"Fu Bao, don't worry, even if you're not the darling of the Song family, you're still the darling of our Tianxianglou, you're running too fast when I'm just going to drive a carriage, get on the carriage, I'll take you back. "

Li Xiaoer yelled exaggeratedly, and came galloping in the carriage, the carriage stopped in front of the two brothers and sisters with a thud, the dust was flying, and they didn't even have time to cover their faces.

After eating a mouthful of ashes, we spit out dirt on the side of the road together.

Li Xiaoer was extremely guilty, and quickly jumped out of the car to apologize, "Oh, my side is intentional. Sister Fubao and Brother Yinzi will forgive me, right? They won't be so stingy."

That voice, that tone, male green tea is undoubtedly.

Song Fubao didn't bother to talk to him, and climbed directly into the carriage and got in. Song Youyin seemed to be bound by something.

After holding back for a long time, he said, "It's hard to be the heart of your family."

The three of them made a fuss and quickly arrived at the village. Because the carriages had arrived many times before, the villagers were already immune to this phenomenon, and they didn't even raise their heads.

But he can still say precisely, Fubao, you are back.

It's like an npc, so mechanized that Song Fubao has to be funny.

After getting off the car at home, Li Xiaoer hurried away again. As soon as the brother and sister entered the yard, they found Sister-in-law Osmanthus, Aunt Zhang, and several old ladies and aunts who helped cook for the workers this time. all there.

Everyone is carrying a pannier, laughing and chatting together. On the other side of the yard, in the main room, are women who are good at needlework in the village. They are cutting fabrics, laying cotton, and preparing to make cotton-padded clothes.

The scene was too lively.

Grandma Song greeted her all the way, while directing the men in the family to sweep away the sawdust and firewood on the ground.

"Fubao is back, Mrs. Song, the master is here, let's go pick vegetables!" An aunt carrying a basket in the crowd shouted, and everyone looked towards the gate!

Grandma Song came out and explained, "Didn't you say you wanted to remove the leaves for the white radish? I found these aunts. If their family wants some, they just need a basket. Our half-acre land is only A small corner thing, go now?"

"Okay!" Song Fubao came down, turned around and went out, leading everyone there. The white radish leaves grew so lushly that it would not be an exaggeration to say that it looked like a small forest.

A basket really can't hold a few vegetable leaves.

Although she can afford to make prunes and sauerkraut, besides, before they are made, they are really worthless vegetable leaves. If they are willing to come, it also shows that they value themselves.

A group of women walked away chattering, Grandpa Song put down the broom, and stretched out his hand to summon Song Youyin.

"Grandson, look at our house, it's really occupied by women, you don't know, your grandma orders me in front of everyone, and doesn't save me any face."

"Grandpa, you have worked hard!" Song Youyin expressed sympathy, "But without these women, our family can't live so well, you shouldn't say that, I'll go to help first."

After speaking, he ran out immediately.

Grandpa Song: ...

He didn't say anything, why did he still blame him, of course he knew it, but he just couldn't save him some face, nasty old woman, huh!

On the other side, in the white radish field.

Under the deliberate guidance of Song Fubao (unintentionally), all the aunts finally found the white radish buried in the ground, and they all made groundhog-like calls.

After Grandma Song explained the taste of this radish to everyone, they exaggerated even more, begging to dig out one to see.

Song Fubao was naturally satisfied, and even generously gave each of them a carrot.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus and Aunt Zhang also went to see their own fields, and were very pleasantly surprised.

There are still goods after eating without coriander leaves, it's worth it!

"I think this radish is getting bigger and bigger. I don't know how big it can grow! It's the size of five fists, and it's a catty. If it grows to the size of two fists, three fists, or four fists in the future, it's half an acre of land. Wouldn’t it be possible to collect several thousand catties of white radish dumpling?”

"How many catties?" Everyone was frightened, weighed the weight of the white radish in their hands, and swallowed, "It seems so, my God, what kind of luck is Grandma Song. Just buy some seeds and grow them. Can grow babies."

"That's not right, even if we only eat the leaves and white balls of this vegetable, we can eat thousands of catties per mu of land, and we can feed the whole family for half a year. This is all food, Song Fubao, come here and let me hug you, and let me hug you. Get lucky?"

……

Grandma Song was very used to the feeling of being sought after, and she praised them one by one. Some even picked vegetable leaves and invited the village chief Xu Guoyin to see them, and followed many villagers.

Everyone looked different after watching it, and without exception, they were all surprised and excited.

Especially the village head, he knows better than anyone what it means for a high-yield crop to appear, and he is smoking dry tobacco.