Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 379

Grandpa Meng nodded, "Yuanshan is right, be careful on the road."

"Understood, Uncle." After Qi Yuanshan agreed, he ran out in a big stride, and he wanted to invite the old grandson over as soon as possible.

After Qi Yuanshan went out, Grandpa Meng remembered to ask the two children, "Where did you find these two ginseng?"

When mentioning this matter, Qi He still felt a little guilty.

Fu Xinci wasn't guilty at all, and told about where they dug the old mountain ginseng.

Fu Yu was amazed when he heard it, "Father, these two children are really lucky. We have moved here for five or six years, and there are many adults and children on the mountain there. But this mountain ginseng is only Ci'er I dug it with Xiaohe, this is the second time."

"Yeah, we have to be convinced, people can't compete with fate. There must be something in fate, and there is nothing in fate, so don't force it,"

The father and son chattered there, both talking about metaphysics.This knowledge is very profound, Fu Xinci listened quietly, without expressing any opinions.

When the father and son changed the subject, it was already half an hour later.

Grandpa Meng also knew that Qi Yuanshan would not come back for a while, so he asked his granddaughter to go back to his room to rest.

Fu Xinci also knew that the journey was not close, even if Uncle Qi drove fast alone, he might not be able to make it back before midnight.

With the old grandson around, it was not good for her as a little girl to participate, so she dragged Qi He aside and told him her thoughts.

Qi He was so moved that he couldn't be more moved. If he hadn't cared about Sister Fu's reputation, he would have wanted to hold Sister Fu and cry.

When the father and son faced difficulties, it was Sister Fu who gave them a helping hand, and his father was able to turn danger into safety and turn danger into blessing.

"Sister Fu."

Hearing the boy's trembling voice, Fu Xinci tucked his sleeves secretly, and said with a smile: "Let's go talk to my grandfather and my father first, and then I can go back to wash and see what's on my hands and clothes. It's soil."

"Ah."

The two of them didn't enter the main room either, they just stood at the door of the main room and explained what they wanted.

In front of Grandpa Meng and Uncle Fu, Qi He felt a little uncomfortable, but when he thought of what Sister Fu meant, he forced himself to calm down. He is a man and he couldn't hold back Sister Fu.

Grandpa Meng wasn't surprised by what his granddaughter said, even Fu Yu didn't show any surprise on his face, as if they knew about Fu Xinci's decision a long time ago.

Grandpa Meng looked at the two children kindly, then smiled and nodded as usual.

"Grandfather and your father have made a note. When your Uncle Qi comes back, we will tell him."

After Fu Xinci thanked her grandfather and father, she dragged Qi He away who was still in a daze.

"Sister Fu." Qi He's heart was red and his face was hot. He now dislikes his own incompetence.Grandpa Meng and Sister Fu helped solve his father's problems every time, but his own son was mostly dumbfounded and helpless.

Fu Xinci didn't want him to belittle himself. In the current age, without a prominent family background, without a flattering network, without the desire to climb the dragon and the phoenix, Uncle Qi and his son are really rare.

Fortunately, it was useless for her to worry too much. As soon as the two of them exited from the door of the main room, they saw Yu'er and Ning'er running over with smiles.

Ning'er still ran ahead, calling loudly: "Sister, brother-in-law."

"Hey." Seeing this little pistachio, the worries in Qi He's heart were reduced by half in an instant, and when Yu'er came to ask him some questions, all he could do was to help Yu'er answer them.

At dawn the next day, Fu Xinci got a letter from Chun Yu, and at the end of the early morning, a guest came to the house.

"Han Zhi said that Lord Qianhu knocked on the door himself, and five people came with Lord Qianhu. They were all strangers, and Han Zhi didn't recognize them."

"Han Zhi also said that he heard that little old man yelling loudly in the main room of the upper room, saying that he can see such a good thing with his old bones, and he would be bragging even if he went to see his ancestors."

A few years ago, Fu Xinci heard from Uncle Qi that the old grandson was an old-fashioned way of searching for ginseng, a skill passed down from generation to generation.

The Sun family's reputation is very good, and the dignitaries in the capital are willing to buy wild ginseng directly from them.

One is the price is fair, and the other is not fake.

Fu Xinci thought for a while, then asked, "Are they still there?"

"No. When the servant got up, he heard voices in front of him. It should be Lord Qianhu leading the father and son away."

"Oh."

Fu Xinci wanted to ask her grandfather, what he said later.Thinking about it, she should stop asking. If there is any decision, grandfather will take the initiative to tell her.

After breakfast, the grandfather left his granddaughter to talk.

"Ci'er, the old wild ginseng you found this time is of a good age. As the old Sun family has said, these two wild ginseng are at least seven or eight hundred years old."

Thinking of the old-fashioned look of both joy and pity, the old man told his granddaughter all about it.

"The old style of the Sun family is happy at first, and then regretted for a long time."

"What's the pity?" Fu Xinci asked a little puzzled.

"According to the old-fashioned words of the Sun family, if it grows for more than a hundred years, it will become the King of Shen for a thousand years."

After hearing this, Fu Xinci really wanted to say that there are older people in her space, and it must have passed the old-fashioned millennium.

It's just that she was afraid of shocking the world, so she didn't dare to take it out.

Grandpa Meng has a calm mind, and what he said was pleasant. "It's a great fortune for us Ci'er to find a seven or eight hundred-year-old ginseng. We don't dare to dream about a thousand-year-old ginseng."

"Grandpa is right. After waiting for more than a hundred years, I won't be able to become an old goblin."

"Haha, our Ci'er is right. Who knows what will happen a hundred years later. We live in the present and enjoy the present. It is the greatest blessing that we can buy food with such a large sum of money."

"Grandfather, how big can a large sum of money be?"

"That's the old way, if these two ginseng are brought to the capital, one can be sold for [-] taels of silver. Hehe, that's the old way, the same two old ginseng of this year are hard to find."

"There are so many?" Fu Xinci exaggerated appropriately, she was what a teenage girl should look like.

"Isn't that right, those powerful families are willing to collect these things. This can not only represent a family's heritage, but also represent a family's strength."

And this said!
Thinking of the old ginseng in her own space, Fu Xinci slyly blinked her big almond eyes and said to her grandfather, "Grandfather, when we find the old ginseng next time, we won't sell it anymore, so we will keep it at home and let those people Take a look at our family's heritage and strength."

Hearing his granddaughter's words, Grandpa Meng couldn't laugh or cry. He brushed off the non-existent dust on his clothes, and then said to his granddaughter with earnestness and sincerity: "The foundation and strength can't be condensed overnight."

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(End of this chapter)