Take your own vegetable shop and travel to the desert road

When he reached the halfway point of the mountain, Zheng Xiang stopped and turned around.

"There are two ways. One is to find a child adopter. From now on, your child's surname will be Huang, and the land in your home will naturally be yours.

Another way is to discuss with the village chief and agree that when you reach the age of 15 and can get married, your family's land will be distributed to the villagers.

Both methods have their own strengths and weaknesses, it just depends on which one you choose. "

In Chen Yu's view, the second method is naturally better. Just save enough money to leave Yong'an Village before the age of 15. There is no need to get married.

The first method is too testy. Who knows whether the child adopter he is looking for is a human or a ghost? What a miserable life Xiao Huang will have in the future if he turns out to be a white-eyed wolf.

Moreover, people in the village would also bully their two and a half-year-old children. It would be even worse if they wanted to find an older one. Who knows what he would do to Xiao Huang, who is under 15 years old.

Xiao Huang was so frightened by these two methods that she couldn't speak. She couldn't even think about the child supporter. How could she find a child supporter on the few acres of land owned by the Huang family.

Also discuss with the village chief, can she get it? Can she cultivate those acres of land by herself and support herself until she is 15 years old?

She just didn't want to be bullied as a wild child, and she didn't want to go hungry, so she came to Xiaoyu's father to find a way. In her opinion, the best way was to leave with Xiaoyu's family.

It's just that people are not willing, which makes Xiao Huang return to reality knowing that he is just whimsical.

"I, I, I don't know, I haven't thought of such a way, so that I can have enough food and clothing in the village?"

Xiao Huang's request was simple and simple. All she wanted was to be fed and clothed. But without her parents, she wanted to guard those acres of land to be fed and clothed, which was tantamount to wishful thinking.

"These two are the best strategies, and there are also the worst strategies. If you feel that you can't survive on your own, I can provide you with the next volume."

Zheng Xiang was a little disappointed. He thought she was someone who refused to admit defeat, but he didn't expect that she was also a dodder flower and needed to rely on others to survive.

He is not saying that such people are bad, but he appreciates people who rely on themselves more.

"You can find someone to marry and take the Huang family's land with you, but then you will be in someone else's hands."

Chen Yu looked at Xiao Huang who didn't refute and was very anxious.

"Xiao Huang, you can't choose to be in the next book. I am willing to accept you at this time. It is just coveting the few acres of your family's land. When you get to such a family, it will be up to them whether you live or die.

No, this second volume is not going to work no matter how you look at it. I think it is better to choose the second option. Think about how much you can eat by yourself, and you can rent the land to the village chief's family for planting.

You go up the mountain to find some food on weekdays, and you can sell the extra in the city, so you can definitely support yourself. "

Xiao Huang shook his head in fear

"I, I've never been to the city. I don't know where there is a place to buy things in the city. I can't do it. I can't do it.

I'm thinking, I'm thinking, Xiaoyu, don't rush me, I'm thinking. "

Xiao Huang said this almost in a pleading tone. For her, the most labor-saving option was naturally the last resort, but she also knew what kind of life she would live in that way, and that kind of life was not what she wanted.

Chen Yu was more angry than sympathetic. She didn't know what she was angry about. Maybe she was angry that Xiao Huang didn't have the courage to take that step.

"Xiaoyu, you are not Xiao Huang. What you think is good may not be what Xiao Huang thinks is good. It is not as simple as you think for a woman to live peacefully in the village until she is 15 years old."

Zheng Xiang's words made Chen Yu lower his head. Dad was right. Not only in ancient times, but also in modern legal society, it is not easy for an orphan girl to grow up safely.

"I understand, Dad, Xiao Huang, just choose what you think is best and ignore what I just said."

After saying this, Chen Yu started to look for food. In the past few days, she only found sweet potatoes or taro once or twice, and every time she found only one or two solitary ones.

At this time, Chen Yu would think about secretly exchanging sweet potatoes or taro from the vegetable store. Unfortunately, every time she thought about it, her father would appear, which meant that she never succeeded in exchanging it secretly.

With Xiao Huang here today, her father's attention should not only be on her, but she should be able to succeed secretly. Of course, this premise is that she can find sweet potatoes or taro.

"You two, don't go far. I'm going to see if there are any prey in the trap I set yesterday."

Zheng Xiang looked in the direction of the foot of the mountain when he said this. He knew that someone had been watching their family during this period, and he also knew who sent that person.

It's just that the people he's waiting for haven't arrived yet, so it's inconvenient to act rashly, otherwise he would have attacked those two people long ago.

After Chen Yu's hard work, she finally found a sweet potato vine. She excitedly took out a wooden hoe and started digging.

She asked her father to make this wooden hoe specifically to save effort when digging. If possible, Chen Yu would like an iron hoe.

When she said this, several people in the family looked at her, as if she had said something unbelievable.

"Sister, I have never seen the small iron hoe you mentioned. I have only seen a large one like it. Sister, where have you seen the hoe you are talking about?"

As soon as Wei Zehan said these words, Chen Yu knew that she was a bad person. She always had preconceptions. When she saw the weapons Zheng Xiang held, she felt that iron weapons should also be developed in this era.

Now that I think about it, maybe it was because of Zheng Xiang's different status that he had such a weapon. Ordinary people might not be able to use it.

"I, I just saw the big ones in my previous home and thought there were also small ones. No, forget it."

The more Chen Yu talked, the more she felt guilty. She didn't dare to look at anyone for fear of being found guilty.

"Xiaoyu, maybe your parents have never taught you that the farm tools you mentioned are all made by blacksmiths, and iron ore is rarer than gold or silver in the Chen Kingdom.

Ironware is expensive, and the only ironware some people can afford is the necessary iron pot. "

After Zheng Xiang said this, he pointed at the iron pot they were carrying along the way.

"Do you know how much this iron pot is worth?"

According to Chen Yu's guess, the maximum amount of silver is, but dad said that iron is expensive, so he will add some more.

"Six denarii."

"One, two or three dollars."

Chen Yudao took a breath of air conditioning. Is this iron pot so expensive? It costs one, two or three cents of silver, but the people in the village cannot save a year's worth of silver if they want an iron pot.

Chen Yu would think of this scene every time he saw a wooden hoe.

"Xiaoyu, what is that in your hand? Is it edible? I have seen and tasted this a lot like Teng Man. It doesn't taste very good."

Xiao Huang's words shocked Chen Yu. She saw that there were not too many sweet potatoes, so there were a lot of sweet potatoes. So what are you waiting for?

"Where is it? Take me there quickly."