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

"Everyone listen to me, from now on, the whole village must protect these white radish fields. No one is allowed to touch their roots, let them grow. Everything depends on Fubao. Next year, the whole village will It's up to Song Fubao to see if he's full, and this white radish field!"

Xu Guoyin yelled, holding the white radish brought from the villagers in his hand, this thing is white and delicate, it looks like a fruit, and the old Song's family said it was delicious, so it must be delicious!

This is no easier to digest than taro. In the entire Da'an country, food is life. The more food in a country, the richer the people, the stronger the army, the stronger the national power, and the better for the people.

The country and the people complement each other and support each other.

"Of course you don't have to worry about the old Song's family, Fu Bao, you can just continue planting according to your previous plan, but I want to report this matter to Li Zheng, do you agree?"

He still asked Song Fubao's opinion symbolically, which was regarded as his affirmation and respect for her.

The rest of Old Song's family was confused, isn't this just something to eat, this formation seems to be a great contribution.

Song Fubao knew it well, hummed, continued to pick the leaves, and told the other aunts not to trample the white radishes in the ground.

She was so respected by the village chief when she was less than seven years old. If everyone didn't listen, it would be like a nod. When Xu Guoyin ran away to the town as if fleeing for his life, the villagers always felt that it should be called for some reason. Great daikon do something.

So they all went off to help the old Song's family pick vegetables and leaves, which frightened Song Fubao, and hurriedly yelled to stop them, trying to persuade them all to leave.

But everyone stood on the ridge far away, watching them neatly, and one of the old aunts even joked.

"I'm really an old man, it's the first time in my life to see me work. Those who didn't know thought he cared about me, but I didn't expect it was because of this white radish. Hey, don't say the name is apt."

"Then you have to take this white radish back and confess it. Maybe your old man will stare at you every day from now on..."

"How can it be useful to confess, you have to hang a carrot on your body, even when you sleep hahaha..."

The other two women teased in a low voice, one of them laughed with malicious intent, and at first the old aunt's ears were red, and she took a small piece of mud and threw it at someone.

"You will say that some of these are not, and there are children here..."

……

Little Fubao Child: She silently pretended to turn her head away naturally, ah, ah, ah, she really didn't want to understand in seconds, it was too scary, who said ancient people were reserved.

It wasn't until Grandma Song coughed a few times in displeasure that everyone stopped, picked vegetables and carried them back home.

The whole village is discussing how much the white radish can produce, how the old Song family is so lucky, and regretting not planting it together...

In short, the old Song family will always be the center of discussion.

Because the whole village, I am afraid that everyone in my father's ten miles and eight villages will know that there is such a magical white radish. If everyone is curious, you can pick it up, I will pick it up, the consequences will be disastrous!

So the old Song family, who had just taken a breath, arranged the wheels again, and went to the field every hour to check the condition of the white radishes to prevent any accidents. They had been planting for so long, and no one could think about it if there was an accident during the harvest.

On the way home, Song Fubao was thinking about the specific steps of recalling sauerkraut and prunes, when the system's cold notification tone showed no sign at all, and it sounded suddenly, making her tremble.

[Ding, congratulations to the host, after the gourmet system test, the roast duck has reached the minimum number of people who can score it, and the scoring result is 99.5 points, if passed, a new recipe will be unlocked soon, please check it carefully. 】

[Ding, the new recipe has been unlocked, please complete the task as soon as possible! 】

I got it, I got it, Song Fubao shook his head, and picked a vegetable leaf and tasted it in his mouth. A little bit of bitterness came from the root part, while the rest was sweet and fragrant, so a lot of salt was essential.

The rest of Lao Song's family just guarded her surroundings, preventing her from falling into the pit when she was in a daze.

Li Xiuzhi made the dinner when she went back home, and she was very happy with the stewed pork she made. As soon as everyone entered the door, they smiled and announced that she would officially sell the stewed pork tomorrow.

Song Fubao looked at it and encouraged her fiercely. This woman is indeed the most beautiful when she finds her worth and has something to do. She is very different.

Turning around to look at her father, he was staring at her miserably.

Song Fubao, "What, what's the matter?"

"You find something for your mother to do, what about your own father? I have been farming, but can your mother follow me wholeheartedly?" Boss Song complained, this daughter really doesn't care about him at all.

Ah, such a motivated father, but Song Fubao was really afraid that he would be cheated if he went out, so he nodded very solemnly.

"Father, how can you think that way? I think that even if you don't do anything, even if you go to farm, you still have contribution and value that others can't match, and everyone has to learn from you."