The Ancient Life of the Doomsday

Aunt Mo had a bad nose at the Sun's house, but the situation is different when Father Mo goes to the Pei's house.

Pei Shaorong never planned to sell his own grain, and even if he wanted to sell it, it must be for the sake of replacing the stock in his own space with ancient natural rice.

Pei Shaorong is also a person who has experienced the end of the world. When Father Mo said a little, he reacted. No matter whether what Father Mo said was right or wrong, he had a certainty in his heart.

The plan to sell a large number of fields to start planting and the plan to land the tenants has also been put on hold for the time being.

I have just traveled here for a year, and I don't know too many things here, and some natural environments are different from my own world.

No matter what you say, Father Mo is an old man who has lived most of his life. Since he is wrong, it doesn't hurt to be on guard. Anyway, people who come back from the end of the world will only feel at ease when they have food at home!

Except for reporting to his two descendants what Lao Mo thought was wrong, he didn't make it public.

This is just his own feeling. Now that the grain harvest in the field is bumper, the price of grain in the town has also risen sharply, and everything looks peaceful. It’s no wonder that others will listen to his words and keep the grain. If you say it, you can only be called a lunatic. .

Father Mo is not the kind of person who worries about the country and the world, so he doesn't have to scold him everywhere, and telling the Pei family and the Sun family is just for his own peace of mind.

The daughter-in-law and brother-in-law of the two families are his descendants after all, and it is impossible for him to just ignore them when they are alive or dead. Otherwise, how can he explain to his ancestors when he goes down...

Everyone in the village has seen the decrease in wild fruit and wild animals outside the back mountain this year, but the situation is not serious. Except for a few people, everyone doesn't take it seriously.

This year, the price of food in the town has suddenly risen for some reason, but these farmers who are farming are very happy. Farmers, they just look at the crops in the fields to make a living all year round.

Pei Shaorong is also very happy. This is the first time he has harvested food from the farm. The decent, sweet and white rice food is different from the watermelon and tomato harvest before. The staple food always makes people feel a different kind of peace in their hearts.

As soon as the grain in the field was harvested, Pei Shaorong put it all in the space, and started to make persimmons with Mo Xiaobao this year. You can't turn a blind eye to the sale of persimmons for three renminbi!

Pei Shaorong didn't plan to make persimmon cakes like vermicelli. After all, this thing is just a rarity for everyone to buy during the Chinese New Year.

If you make too much, and the people around Yueyang City and Yueyang City can't consume it, then the price will be lowered, and it's not worth the loss to hire workers to make a lot of it.

And although there are not many people who know how to make persimmons here, it's not like there are none. This business is not his exclusive business for Pei Shaorong.

In Yueyang City, there is no fixed merchant to ship persimmons for sale, and he doesn't plan to go outside by himself.

So for the persimmons, Pei Shaorong felt that he could make enough persimmons for his family's two acres of persimmons every year, and sell them to increase his income.

And when everyone was immersed in the joy of the harvest, a strange thing happened in Linjiang Village. The jujube tree at the head of the village blossomed!

It is not uncommon for a jujube tree to bloom, but it is rare for the big jujube tree at the entrance of the village to bloom. You must know that this jujube tree has existed in Linjiang Village for at least a hundred years.

In recent decades, this jujube tree has never bloomed, not to mention bearing dates. If the tree hadn't been green all the time, everyone thought the tree was dead, but now it blooms suddenly, which is really rare.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the village, and they said that this was like a cycad tree blooming, which must be a good omen, and some people said it was unknown, anyway, there were all kinds of things.

"Aunt Qin, why do you think the jujube tree at the entrance of the village bloomed? I heard from my mother before that the tree didn't bloom and bear fruit when she was young..."

Aunt Qin and Brother Lin were sitting in the courtyard of Pei's house and chatting. Mo Xiaobao and Brother Lin were two young people, and their common sense and experience were not as good as Aunt Qin's when chatting.

"I don't know about that tree..." Aunt Qin shook her head, "But I don't think it's the auspicious omen that the villagers said, it's so weird..."

"Well, my father also came to the house a few days ago, telling Brother Pei and me not to sell food, he said the weather is not right..." Mo Xiaobao nodded in agreement.

"A Bao, did your father really say that? Did he sell grain this year?" After hearing Mo Xiaobao's words, Aunt Qin's expression changed and she became serious.

Now that the price of food in the town is rising, everyone is eager to sell all the food in their hands and exchange it for money to make a fortune, even her family is the same.

But this time, old man Mo, an iron rooster, doesn't care about money anymore, it's even rarer than jujube trees blooming!

"That's true!" Mo Xiaobao said, "My father probably didn't sell food, he didn't come to borrow a donkey cart..."

According to Mo's father who took advantage of his personality, his little brother's family had a donkey cart, and he would never spend a few pennies to borrow a cart from the village chief's house for selling grain. Mo Xiaobao knew his father very well.

"........."

After listening to Mo Xiaobao's words, Aunt Qin fell silent, thinking to herself, with Father Mo's tough character, he would give up such a good opportunity to make money, then this is worthy of attention.

If the jujube tree at the entrance of the village is blooming, it is really not a good omen, and if the iron rooster Mo said that the weather is not right, there is something wrong, then next year will be sad...

"A Bao, since your father said so, then listen to your father and tell the big brother not to sell the grain. The current situation of your family is not worse than that."

Aunt Qin finished speaking to Mo Xiaobao with a serious face, then looked at Brother Lin and said, "And Brother Lin, tell your husband-in-law when you get home. Auntie is not at ease here. If there is something, there is something at home. Don't be afraid of food!"

"Well, Auntie, I know, I'll tell Brother Tieshi when I get back later..." Brother Lin nodded seriously and remembered.

In addition to Aunt Qin and Father Mo, several other families in the village felt that something was wrong. In the end, more than 180 of the 20 households in the village chose to do the same thing as Father Mo and kept this year's grain!

However, although some strange things happened, Linjiang Village was peaceful until a few years ago, nothing happened, let alone the famine disaster that Mr. Mo was worried about.

Several households who were as careful as Papa Mo before saving their food regretted it. Now that the price of food in the town has dropped back to the original price, everyone missed a good opportunity to make money.

The Sun family and Mo Lanzhu, who had been warned by Mrs. Mo sent by Mrs. Mo, were even more angry this time, Mrs. Mo was very angry. Fortunately, they didn't listen to this iron rooster, otherwise they would suffer a lot!

Of course, there are still some people, such as Father Mo, who not only did not regret missing this opportunity to make money, but became more vigilant in his heart.

Pei Shaorong felt that it didn't matter. He wasn't afraid of the famine disaster, but it would be best not to come if it didn't come. He had planned to buy another field, but he also stopped it by a strange coincidence.

Putting this matter behind, the persimmons at home have been prepared, and Pei Shaorong is going to sell them as soon as possible.

Last year, because I just came here and my marriage with Abao was delayed, the persimmon cakes were made late, and it was already a year later. If it hadn’t been for the Lantern Festival, if I missed the festival, the persimmon cakes would not be sold for three pennies each.

This year's persimmons are all picked from the persimmon trees that are carefully cared for by the family. The persimmons made are much better than last year. If they are sold before the year, they may cost more than three pennies!

After tidying up the things, I asked the Xue family of the Qin family to help take care of the fields for a few days, and the shops in the town were also visited by small workers, so Pei Shaorong took Mo Xiaobao to Yueyang City again.

Except for the time when Pei Shaorong went to Yueyang City for the Lantern Festival and brought Mo Xiaobao, and was afraid of being discovered when he was busy going to Yueyang City with vermicelli, Pei Shaorong always left quietly by himself.

The house is not busy now, and Yueyang City is the busiest place to play here. Of course, he wants to take Abao to relax and play, lest Abao stay at home for a long time and think wildly.

As soon as they arrived in Yueyang City, Pei Shaorong and Mo Xiaobao found the dim sum shop that traded persimmons last year. It was an agreement with the shopkeeper last year that all the persimmons in his family would be bought by the dim sum shop.

Therefore, the appearance of this year's persimmons is much better than last year's wild persimmons, and the purchase price of each persimmon is ten cents higher.

The output of ancient crops is not as good as that of modern times. There are a total of 6000 catties of persimmons on two acres of land, and a persimmon is about 120 grams. Excluding those that are damaged during the production process, there are more than 2 persimmons.

A persimmon is four fen, and the total income from persimmons this time is about 60 taels. Pei Shaorong is very satisfied, as expected, rare things are a huge profit!

After disposing of the dried persimmons, Pei Shaorong and Mo Xiaobao started playing in Yueyang City again, enjoying their two-person world.

And in the process of playing here, Pei Shaorong keenly discovered that there was something wrong in Yueyang City. The price of all the food this year seemed to be a little more expensive than last year.

It wasn't until Pei Shaorong saw Zheng San, a peddler he met last year, go up to say hello and have a chat at the pier that he realized that something really big had happened!

"Brother Pei, you don't know, it's thanks to the tents you sold to us that we didn't stay in the inn, so we saved our lives. Mountains and streams turned upside down, and many houses and hillsides were destroyed by the earthquake... ..."

"As a result, I left Shanxi, and Luohe was hit by a drought again. The victims along the road, my mother, went out to do business this time, but I lost a lot of money. I almost lost my life!"

Zheng San said with lingering fears, they are merchants who just run around, and this year is the same, after a short stay at home for a month, they embarked on a business trip again.

As a result, this time, I don't know if it's a bad year or something else, Zheng San and the others will encounter disasters wherever they go, just like hitting evil spirits.

Earthquakes, droughts, disasters all the way from the western mountains and streams, not to mention business, it seems like a miracle that everyone can save their lives...

"Now the place to the west is simply unbearable..."

As he spoke, Zheng San looked around vigilantly, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "Brother Pei, let me tell you the truth, this happened just now, and the imperial court has only just received the news, and the rescuers have not yet passed by." , the refugees from the entire mountain stream have already come here..."

"In my opinion, according to the speed of the refugees, they can get here in at most three months. If Brother Pei believes in me, he should prepare early. I think the sky will change..."

"I met merchants from the capital on the way, and they told me that it was our Majesty of the Dali Kingdom who offended the fairy girl in the sky, and punished us with a catastrophe!"

After finishing speaking, Zheng San hurriedly left with the caravan. Pei Shaorong saw that they had sold some of their horses, hired a boat, and bought a lot of food and salt before leaving...