Whose farming family has the male protagonist giving three piglets as a gift at the beginning?

Seeing Su Ziling smile, he laughed too, "Hey, it's all thanks to your vermicelli."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"We left some vermicelli to eat on the way, but they kept us stuck every day for fear of delaying our trip. It happened that the guard captain was a greedy man, so we gave him some and let him go the next day. Came out a few days early.”

Hearing his words, Dao Scar coughed over there. Chen San immediately stopped talking, rolled his eyes, and increased his voice, "What about, Miss Xiaoqing, how many pounds did you give us?"

Su Ziling felt funny, "As long as you are fine, there are not many vermicelli, so I gave you two hundred kilograms. It is the season for digging sweet potatoes these days, and we are also increasing production. If you want more when you come back, I will give it to you." It’s not a problem to weigh two to three hundred pounds.”

"I want it, I want it, I want it!" Chen San's eyes were frighteningly bright, "As much as you want, hey, you don't know, this thing is very popular in Shangjing, but the road is too far, otherwise you can drag me to Shangjing. If you sell it, you will definitely make money.”

Going to Beijing? Su Ziling didn't dare to think about it. Not only was the journey long, but the risks on the road were also high.

Three or four months of traveling back and forth, coupled with the unfamiliarity of the place, and the fact that there are bandits on those hills, are not something they can handle.

The lightest thing is that the goods are lost, the more serious thing is that your life is not saved, and the money is not earned.

She should just stick to this three-acre land and make money by selling it here.

"Two hundred cents per catty, right?" Chen San said as he took out the money, "Two hundred cents per catty, two hundred catties is forty taels. I'll give you some money."

Su Ziling didn't answer, with a smile on her face, "You don't want to weigh me?"

Chen San put the money into her hand and waved his hand, "No need, I'll rest assured if you agree."

After paying the money, those people carefully loaded the vermicelli into the cart. The vermicelli was fragile, so they specially prepared some straw and put it on the cart. They put the vermicelli on it, wrapped it with straw on all sides, and then tied it up with ropes.

"By the way, third brother, it's the one I told you last time..."

Before she finished speaking, Chen San waved his hand and said, "I understand, I understand. As for the peppers, I'll ask for you again this time and try to buy as much as possible."

Su Ziling smiled and shook her head.

Chen San was stunned, "No more? That's okay."

"Yes, I want to say that I want all the ones you brought for me last time. Buy more peppers. Seven or eight chayote will be enough. Islet fruit will cost one hundred catties. Ginger taro will cost one hundred catties. Look at the peppers. Come on."

"So many?" Chen San was stunned.

"Yes, I'll give you the money first, and we'll figure it out when we get back. The more you pay, the less you'll make up."

Su Ziling said that she wanted to get him some money, but Chen San didn't take it. "You can give it to me when you get the money back. Those things don't cost much. They are common things over there. No, I have to write them down. You have too many." Oh, I’m afraid I’ll forget it.”

As he spoke, he shouted to the crowd opposite, "Fourth, Fourth, come here."

"Hey, third brother. Are you looking for me?" The person who came was dark and thin, carrying a bag on his body, and looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"One hundred kilograms of ginger taro, one hundred kilograms of islet fruit, seven or eight chayote, and two hundred kilograms of peppers. Write them down in your notebook. This is what your sister Xiaoqing wants. Remember it."

"Hey, I got it." The boy took out his notebook and wrote it down one by one. Then he glanced at Chen San. Chen San confirmed it was correct and waved before he left.

Seeing that Su Ziling kept looking at him, Chen San explained: "This is also a hard-working man. He is only sixteen years old. There are no adults in the family, only three younger brothers and sisters. If he didn't shoulder the burden, the family would have collapsed long ago. I saw how pitiful he was, so I took him in."

"Fortunately, he is literate, so let him help with the bookkeeping. He can also endure hardships. He used to be a clean and fair person, but only half a year later, he is dark and thin. If we were not with him every day, he would be I’m afraid I won’t even recognize him when he comes.”

Su Ziling nodded and said, "Your leader is a man of great righteousness."

Speaking of Scar, Chen San said "Hey!" twice, "Don't look at us looking fierce, but we are actually soft-hearted. He just needs to be more serious, otherwise he won't be able to deter those people with bad intentions..."

"Chen San!" Before he could finish his words, Scar glanced at him and said, "Are you still not leaving?"

"I'm coming!"

He made a face and whispered to Su Ziling: "He is shy, shy, hey, by the way, Miss Xiaoqing, can you take that bean powder with you on the road? It's quite delicious."

Su Ziling nodded, "Okay, do you have a basket? I'll put it in a basket for you. If it's ventilated, it won't go rancid."

"Basket?" Chen San scratched his head, "I'll go look for it, there should be one, right?"

After saying that, he ran away, went to the carriage in front and searched for a long time, and found one, which was quite big.

Su Ziling put a banana leaf in the basket for him, put the bean flour in pieces one by one, and mixed the seasonings and put them in a separate jar.

"I didn't bring the soybean flour, so I didn't cut it. Just chop it all up when you eat it, then scoop out some seasoning and mix it."

"Oh, I got it," Chen San took the basket, "How much is it?"

"No, I treat you as a treat. I have to trouble you every time, and you didn't even care that I charged the shipping fee." Su Ziling smiled and shook her head.

Forget about the previous time, and this time, she always asked them to help carry things. They didn't confiscate the money, so she couldn't take advantage of them in vain.

She also knew that those who asked them to help carry things had to pay money.

"Then how can it be the same? It should be as much as it should be. I looked at it and saw that there are about thirty bowls. Here you go, one hundred and fifty coins."

As he said that, he put the money in Su Ziling's hand, and he ran away with the basket, for fear that Su Ziling would give it back to him.

Looking at the motorcade going away, Su Ziling looked at the silver in her hand again, chuckled and shook her head.

Su's father and Su Yonghe had already gone back. Su Ziling picked up the basket and hoe and looked at the surrounding mountains.

Now that she is here, she can just take a look here and don't bother to go back.

"Xiaoqing, where are you going?"

Su Zizhong looked at her while clearing the table.

"Go into the mountains and have a look. You can continue selling, and I'll go take a look around." Su Ziling pointed to the mountains in front of her.

Su Zizhong had no expression on his face, but his voice was much softer, "Then don't go in too deep. Do I have to wait for you when I go back?"

"No, I'm just wandering around. I don't know when I'll go back."

Cassava likes to grow in wastelands, mountains and forests, and it is a relatively hot place. As Su Ziling climbed up, the mountain here was shady and the temperature was not high enough. She had to climb to the other side, maybe there would be one there.