Rebirth, end of the world, time travel, escape famine, make money!

Liu Hao sat at the door, listening to their conversation while keeping watch for them and paying attention to the movements outside. When he saw a figure coming towards him, he immediately said, "Someone is coming."

The people chatting inside stopped talking and waited for the movement outside. After a while, the waiter's voice sounded: "Sir, the noodles you ordered are ready. Please decide how to send them over."

Father Liu came out, opened the half-closed door and said, "Send seven bowls downstairs, and send the rest upstairs. They will make arrangements."

"Okay, here are six bowls. I'll bring them in for you first."

The waiter was carrying a tray, followed by a woman, also carrying a tray, with three bowls of noodles on it. After Liu's father let someone in, he said to the people in the room, "Each of you take a bowl and eat first."

There was no way. There was only one bunk bed in this big bunk bed. There was no table at all, only two long benches.

Lin Weizhong folded up the mattress, leaving space for the edge of the bed, put a bowl of noodles on it and said to Lin Keyu, "Bring the stool over here, eat here."

Lin Keyu obediently took the stool, spread his legs, and lay on the edge of the bed to eat noodles. It was not his fault, because Lin Weizhong felt that the bowl was a bit heavy. They used thick soup bowls of poor quality, with half a bowl of soup in the bowl, and noodles accounted for a small part, with two green leafy vegetables floating on top.

It was still a little difficult for Lin Keyu to hold the bowl in one hand and eat noodles with the other hand, so I could only think of a way for him.

The others picked up their bowls and started eating. Soon, the whole bowl of noodles was eaten up, not even the soup was left. Liu Hao even sighed: "Noodles of this flavor can't be sold in modern times."

"That was in modern times, when monsters and zombies were rampant. Could it be sold? It's good enough to have something to eat."

Qu Dingliang refuted him from the side, which made Liu Hao stunned. Yes, he had forgotten about this. It seems that the scar has healed and the pain has been forgotten.

After living in an environment without zombies for a long time, I got used to it and always compared it with the good times in modern times. I forgot to compare it with the bad times.

There is no harm without comparison.

Although the rooms upstairs were not first-class rooms, at least each room had a simple square table with a bench on each side where they could sit and eat noodles.

The children all ordered adult portions, and shared the unfinished food with others.

After eating and drinking, Liu's mother sighed: "Now I feel so happy just eating a bowl of plain noodles like this. People should be content."

"Mom, you have so many regrets. There is still a long time to come!"

Liu Caiyun: "Yes, mother, there is still a long way to go. Good days are yet to come."

A phrase they often say recently is that better days are yet to come.

I don’t know whether I am saying this to others or to myself.

It's the truth after all.

It’s not like the end of the world, when there were monsters and zombies everywhere.

There is always no hope.

No one can see the future, the future.

I never say that better days are yet to come.

It’s pretty good like it is now. At least the future is full of hope, right?

The next day, according to the biological clock that had been formed along the way, everyone got up one after another, packed their own luggage, and after loading, left the inn in batches.

Father Liu was walking at the back. When he was settling the bill with the shop owner, he asked him about the situation: "Shopkeeper, people here live a very stable life! We came from the west and passed through many counties along the way, and this county is the most prosperous."

"The counties in our prefecture are all pretty good, mainly because the prefect manages them well and is honest and upright, and the county magistrates below do not dare to neglect them. That's why the people live a better life. It's also because of some of the prefect's policies that every household has surplus food. That's why they were able to survive this famine year. Are you going to visit your relatives, or do you want to settle down here?"

"We came here to visit relatives and also to settle down. A relative recommended Sanqing County to us. So we kept heading to Sanqing County."

"Shanqing County? How could anyone recommend it to you? It's not that it's a bad place. Shanqing County is the most remote county in our prefecture, located at the junction of the east and the south.

There are more mountains over there, mostly mountainous land, and less fertile land. Compared to other counties, the population is much smaller and much poorer. Your relative recommended this place to you, but the people there are not very good!"

Father Liu certainly knew about it. When he was trying to get information, he specifically mentioned a place with a small population and many mountains that was a little poorer: "Oh, don't blame others. We want to find a place with a small population and a little poorer. We thought that we would spend a lot of money along the way and we would not have much money by then. If we rely on our own strength to open up the wasteland, at least we will not starve to death. After all, we will not end up in a wealthy place where there is no place for us to live."

"The total cost was six taels, five hundred and eighty coins."

Father Liu handed over the silver and continued, "Brother, what kind of peppers are grown here? We all make a living by growing crops in our hometown. I want to know what crops are grown here."

"Chili is chili. You can see it on the street. Chili can be used for cooking, stewing, and pickling. It is a very common crop here. Every household in the village grows it. City dwellers also like to eat it. It is a good source of income for villagers.

The most common crops are corn and sweet potatoes. I heard that they are grown everywhere, mainly because they are easy to grow and have high yields. There are also millet and wheat, which have low yields but are fine grains and can be grown here once a year. I heard that the yields of these two crops are higher in the east, south and north.

Some places can grow two crops a year. The rest are just seasonal vegetables. It depends on each family’s own arrangements. If there are any extra ones, they can sell them out to make some money.”

After hearing this, Father Liu became even more certain of the geographical location of this place, which was similar to the modern Bashu area, but he didn't know what variety of rice was.

No matter what variety it is now, as long as he settles down, he can research a high-yield variety. Although he is not very proficient in hybrid rice, he understands the procedures. After two or three years of improvement, it will be no problem to increase the yield.

“Thank you, shopkeeper.

I wish you a prosperous business! "