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

Although I don't know if they will be able to eat enough in the next few months, but this good thing has happened to them, and it seems to be a certainty, so that's good!

And most importantly, you only need to plant sweet potato vines, so the sweet potatoes underneath can be eaten separately!

I can't die of hunger, and everyone still has four months' surplus food. If it's a big deal, we can survive by eating wild vegetables.

As long as you get through it, that is the future of having enough food and clothing. With hope, everyone can get through it, and they can become the second most unique existence in the entire Da'an Kingdom.

Of course, the number one is Ping'an Village, which is the village where Song Fubao's family lives, so it's okay to be number one.

"Well, it will be much easier if everyone has the energy to move to one place. If everyone gathers firewood, we can definitely do it well. By the way, there is another problem now, which is to raise seedlings. The Zhang family's greenhouse is only One room, the rice is not enough, there are so many sweet potatoes, and we need to find a warm room in Yanshan Village, does any of you have a room that has a kang but can be used to raise seedlings?”

Song Fubao asked a question, and everyone began to think.

Some people are thinking about who has it, and some people are thinking about whether they can make room for it.

At this time, an old woman in the crowd was hesitant to speak from behind, and finally she blushed and rubbed her hands and asked, "Well, my son, I want to ask, if there is room, will there be a reward? Can you give me a few tens of cash for firewood, now there is not much firewood left in everyone's house, and there is no money to buy it."

She blushed more and more, feeling very embarrassed.

After all, this is because the government has done so many things for the livelihood of their common people. It is really embarrassing to ask for a room to grow seedlings and collect money.

Song Fubao had already expected that someone would ask whether she would be paid or not. Even if the government didn't give it to her, she would pay it herself, because it was definitely not much, and she should be paid.

But I really didn't expect to ask about firewood money.

Firewood in winter is not expensive for her now, and it costs less than one tael of silver for half a month, but for an old woman who has not yet realized the freedom to eat, it may be several years of income.

She was a little moved, looked at Meng Xuanye again, and then replied, "The government should give subsidies, but if you can spare your house, grandma, I can just buy the firewood. How can this public affairs let you It's up to one person."

With this kind of heart, it means that this person is mostly reliable, and it will be terrible.

Hearing this, other villagers expressed their opinions one after another.

"My house has no vacant house. There are only two houses with heated kangs. There is an old house on the top and a small house on the bottom. It doesn't work. I really can't make room, but I can donate a bundle of firewood."

"My family can do it too. I bought an extra bundle before. We all have what we have, and we can take out what we can. If you don't believe it, you won't be able to survive half a month."

"That's right, as Fubao said just now, everyone gathers firewood like a flame. Let's work hard and work together. We will surely succeed. In the coming harvest year, everyone will be able to live a good life with enough food and clothing that everyone envies."

……

The atmosphere became more and more high-profile, and the old lady quickly agreed, "I know, I know, now the firewood is almost enough, but I, an old woman, can't stand it all day long for half a month, the village chief... "

"I'll arrange this matter later. How could it be possible for you to suffer alone? Everyone divides it into two hours. The whole village takes turns to repeat it. It's still very easy."

Zheng Wei hurriedly replied, he had already thought of a solution.

After all, it's freezing cold now, not to mention farm work, being able to stay in the kang house and burn a fire, what a wonderful thing, there is no one to refuse.

Everyone in the village agreed, Song Fubao didn't expect the matter to be handled so smoothly, and stood up, "That's good, thank you for your cooperation, then I will go back first with Master Shizi, and send the seeds over tomorrow, let's start breeding together .”

"Thank you, everyone!" Although Meng Xuanye still had an aloof face, his words were majestic and gentle. Everyone was flattered and thanked him and went back.

In a panic, they sent the two of them to the carriage, and waited for the carriage to start to leave before they cheered together, and even sang the folk song of the poll.

Song Fubao in the carriage laughed, besides earning money from farming, this might be the meaning of it.

Back at Song's house, Song Fubao grabbed the sweet potatoes and started researching how to bury them in the soil, how deep they were, daily care, and situational precautions.

Later, I realized that there would be basically no problems with the products produced by the system, and it would grow wildly everywhere, so I hid the paper. I also thought that most of the villagers were illiterate, so I simply drew a schematic diagram of the planting process.

I put together a booklet and named it: "Sweet Potato Planting Techniques and Methods", and let others read it to see if the picture can accurately plant sweet potatoes.

It turned out that the accuracy rate was 80%. Song Fubao modified it a little bit, and put out [-] catties of sweet potatoes, and waited for the next day to go to the next village.