The escape system takes me to dig for treasures

While they were talking, Bamao had already bought ten buns and came back, complaining: "Everything in the city is ridiculously expensive now. A vegetarian bun already costs eight cents."

Eight cents could buy a pound of japonica rice before, but now it can only buy a vegetable steamed bun.

Bamaorou was in great pain, but fortunately Pearl gave him a lot of money.

Even though Gracilaria and the others said they had already eaten, Pearl still bought it for five people.

Jiang Li didn't take it, she was really not hungry, and said: "Let's put this lunch on the shop account."

Pearl and Balmao grinned and thanked Jiang Lei.

Because you don’t usually have to work so late to have lunch, and when business is good, there won’t be so many people, and you can usually take turns to go home for a meal.

After learning about the situation from the shop, Jiang Li asked Zhang Sheng and Jiang Songshu for their opinions on the way back.

Zhang Sheng said: "First of all, our price must also be raised. After all, the price of pork and grain in the city has increased, and the price of the raw materials we buy will also be affected, and the purchase price will also rise."

"Secondly, the prices in the city are constantly changing. I'm afraid I need to reserve more and have people keep an eye on the changes in the city and report back if there is any news."

Jiang Li nodded in agreement and looked at Jiang Songshu aside.

"Now of the four gates of Yunzhou City, only the north gate is open to the public. The other gates are tightly closed, and entry and exit searches are still very strict. What I'm afraid of is that if the source of food is cut off, what will happen if the source of food is cut off? Then it won’t be a question of whether to raise prices or not.”

Jiang Songshu said with some uncertainty, his expression was a little tangled and solemn.

After all, the purpose of doing business is to make your life easier, but don't let your family have food for themselves.

After hearing this, Jiang Li asked Zhang Sheng, who was driving the carriage in front, "How many pigs are there in our pig farm?"

Zhang Sheng checks the number every day, and he can answer immediately after hearing this, "There are still thirty-three live pigs in total."

"The bacon is priced at eighty cents per catty, and the braised pork is priced at seventy cents per catty. In addition, the sales are limited every day. Each shop has a daily quota of three catties of bacon and three catties of braised pork. Those in the north of the city will add an extra two catties."

Jiang Li thought for a while and quickly made a decision.

Zhang Sheng drove the carriage and got off.

After returning home, Zhang Sheng immediately went to adjust the price.

At this time, the person in charge of purchasing from the pig farm also came to find Zhang Sheng and told him that the prices of the vegetarian vegetables he usually bought had also increased.

Although the accounts are open, Zhang Sheng needs to reconcile the accounts at the end of the month, and the people who purchase the items in the kitchen must tell Zhang Sheng the news in time.

Zhang Sheng nodded to express that he understood.

The people on the pig farm quickly got busy.

Although Jiang Li asked for quantitative sales, she asked Zhang Sheng to make as much bacon as possible, which could be regarded as preparing more emergency supplies.

Jiang Li found Mr. Jiang, mainly because she wanted to ask him what he thought about the weather.

Mr. Jiang looked at the gloomy sky. There were not many dark clouds visible above, but there was no sun at all. It was gray.

"This year's weather is quite weird. In previous years, there is a lot of rain in March and April. In June and July, not to mention clear skies, at least there are no clouds. But this year's weather is the opposite."

There was little rain in March and April, so many people in the village went to fetch or divert water, barely enough to irrigate the fields.

At that time, I just thought that there might be less rain this year, and I didn’t expect that it would catch people off guard in June and July.

Jiang Li wondered, "Could it be that the weather conditions here in Yunzhou City are different from those in our hometown?"

Mr. Jiang was also puzzled, "Why do you ask about this?"

Jiang Li expressed her worries, "I'm just afraid that floods will happen."

This was what Mr. Jiang was worried about, so he called Jiang Li to stand up, "Let's go and ask the people in the village."

Anyway, it’s okay, let’s go wander around the village.

Grandfather and grandson each held an umbrella and headed towards the home of village chief Yu Zhonghui.

Yu Zhonghui's family is also doing nothing at home. Their rice is still dry!

The family was very worried at home. When Jiang Li and Mr. Jiang came to their home, Yu Chonghui was smoking a dry cigarette in worry.

Several children in the family dare not take a breath, let alone be naughty.

When Yu Zhonghui saw them coming, he immediately stood up from the threshold, "It's raining, why are you here?"

Mr. Jiang looked inside their house and asked, "Are you still drying the rice?"

Yu Zhonghui had a sad face and said with a wry smile: "No."

"The weather this year is really weird." Yu Zhonghui sighed.

Jiang Lei and Mr. Jiang put away their umbrellas and looked at him, "You think it's weird too, right?"

Putting the umbrella under the eaves, Jiang Li and Mr. Jiang followed Yu Zhonghui to sit in the main room.

There was a lot of rice spread in the main room, and Yu Da and Yu Si were pulling the rice. They looked at them and smiled at them and said hello.

"I don't even know how long it will last?"

"We are not afraid of anything else. Those who live near the mountains here are only afraid of mudslides. A few years ago, there were heavy rainstorms. It rained on and off for more than half a month, and mudslides occurred. A village living at the foot of the mountain was hit. "

The arrival of Jiang Li and Mr. Jiang inspired Yu Zhonghui's desire to speak.

The adults are talking in the room.

The grandchildren of Yu Zhonghui's family looked at the two umbrellas placed against the wall under the eaves. They were very curious. They glanced at Jiang Li and the others, then took the umbrellas to the woodshed, opened them, and closed them again. I got up and found it fun.

They can have fun with just an umbrella.

Originally Gracilaria was afraid of floods that would submerge all the food at home, but now she is afraid of rainy days. If she sends the food to the mountains, wouldn't it be ruined if there is a mudslide?

I was caught in a dilemma for a while.

Every family has its own worries.

Jiang Li told what she heard in the city today, about the dam of a river in the east of the city being broken, flooding nearby villages.

When Yu Zhonghui and Mr. Jiang heard this, they were shocked and didn't speak for a long time.

"Village Chief, is there any risk of flooding here?"

Jiang Li asked.

Yu Zhonghui smiled bitterly and said, "Why not? If it rains too much, there will be a risk of flooding everywhere."

In the end, the few people could not come up with any results from the discussion. After all, the weather was like this. Yu Zhonghui could only tell whether it would rain in the past two days, and he couldn't predict anything else.

And there was no need for Gracilaria to hesitate, because soon the heavy rain started again.

The roads in the village were muddy. The Jiang family was open for business, and carriages came in and out several times a day. The roads were already muddy, and the heavy rain added to the difficulties for everyone.