Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 193 Planting rice is worse than investing in her Wang family
Ah Jiu has never hated anyone at this age, except Li Yuan.

Thinking back when her parents hadn't gotten better when she was a child, she never hated them and grandma.

"You know what a fart." Sitting cross-legged on the cushion of the carriage, Wang snorted coldly and said, "Is it easy for me to hide my identity? Then Li Dachang knows the old man well, and if I don't temporarily agree to his condition, he hurt me out." Wouldn't it bother you."

"Then you can't promise to ask for rain again, then Li Yuanwai will definitely not be without purpose."

It is true that Ah Jiu can understand, but he can't be led by the nose by Li Dachang, this is not what my grandma does at all.

"I didn't say to ask now, just me, the spiritual energy is almost exhausted, and it won't come back in three to five months."

As Wang said, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her granddaughter. This Li Dachang knew her from the bottom up, unless he didn't go on the same road with the girl, he wouldn't hurt her.

If it's not the same way, where can he find spiritual spring water to replenish his spiritual energy.

All he thought about was to reach a temporary agreement with Li Yuanwai, not to mention that this guy is a businessman, and the carriage can enter and exit Nanming City at will, so he can still be sent out.

Having said that, Ah Jiu frowned and looked at the disheveled Nai, her face was obviously covered with ashes.

I am afraid that it is to hide the identity of the God of the day of praying for rain.

"Father is quite right in what he said. In this period, who knows whether the sun will rise tomorrow or not. Let's think about tomorrow's things tomorrow."

Ah Jiu muttered.

Wang suddenly coughed a few times.

Ah Jiu understood the meaning in an instant, and took out the water bag wisely and handed it to grandma: "There is really not much water in this session."

"What? Didn't you say meritorious deeds? You can save a few more people in the Gulan Medical Center." Wang raised her head and poured a pot as if nothing had happened.

Speaking lightly, Ah Jiu didn't flirt with Ah Nai, and said lightly:

"I'm going to farm, and there's rice here."

As he spoke, he opened the small cloth bag to let him see that there were only one catty of rice seeds inside.

Wang Shi held the water bag and looked at Ah Jiu like watching a ghost:

"Rice? How much spiritual spring will be wasted? What are you thinking about? Will you settle the score? If you have spiritual spring water for me to drink, I can make it rain this day so that you can have the opportunity to grow rice. This sum Do you not understand the calculation?"

Ah Jiu scratched her head in bewilderment at what Grandma said.

It seems to make sense.

But it doesn't seem to make sense.

After leaving the city, Mrs. Wang left the city gate with a certificate from Li Yuanwai with a big seal on it.

When they arrived in Liuxian County, when the grandparents and grandchildren got off the carriage, the sky was already full of morning glow.

"You girl haven't figured it out yet?" Mrs. Wang walked ahead swiftly with her arms and legs behind her back.

Ah Jiu shook his head: "I don't understand. What I want is to plant a little bit, and there is no need to consume so much spiritual spring water at once. When the seeds are mature, harvest them as seeds, and then harvest them again when they are mature. ? And you don’t have to worry about food, drink, and land.”

Wang stopped suddenly and looked back at Ah Jiu with the same eyes as looking at a big fool, then turned her head and continued walking: "As you wish."

Mrs. Wang thinks it is more cost-effective for this girl to invest in him than to invest in farming, why can't she figure it out.

The grandfather and grandson were in front of each other, and the light of the setting sun made their shadows longer and longer. They didn't arrive at Heba Village until it was dark.

"Has your grandpa Niu come back yet?"

Only then did Wang think of this.

Ah Jiu shook her head: "I didn't come back."

Mrs. Wang sighed: "Actually, that position is missing, hey..."

Ah Jiu cheered up immediately: "Grandma, what do you mean by defect?"

"Southeast is the hexagram of Kun. The gate of death is the master of the Baqimen. It is very unlucky. The destiny cannot be violated. If you don't return for more than half a month, something will happen."

There was calmness in Wang's words, as if he had seen through all kinds of misfortunes and fortunes in the world.

Ah Jiu didn't understand, but the word "death" was obviously not a good sign: "Grandma, what do you mean that Grandpa Niu will die during this trip?"

(End of this chapter)