Farmer's Home

Chapter 23
Then Saffron looked at the Tibetan pine and said with certainty: "We will grow spinach!"

"Ah?" Tibetan Qingsong couldn't believe it, looked at her sister and asked again: "Sister, do you really want to grow spinach?"

"Yes, we just planted spinach in this newly opened land!" Saffron thought for a while, and then said to him: "It can be harvested in a month or so, and we will take it to the town and sell it for exchange." Silver taels."

Tibetan Qingsong was still full of doubts, looked at her sister and said, "Sell it? No one in the village has ever sold vegetables in the town. It takes about half a day to walk to the town?"

You silly boy, who told you to walk.

Saffron shook her head, looked at him and said, "At that time, we can hire a carriage, and it will be much faster without walking."

As soon as the words finished, I heard Tibetan Qingsong say loudly: "Hire a carriage! Sister, how is it possible? Who in our village still rides a carriage? You only walk to the town."

"Is there no carriage?" Seeing his expression, Saffron also hesitated. This place is not so poor that it doesn't even have a carriage, right?

Tibetan Qingsong shook his head and told her: "There are no carriages in the village yet, but there are quite a few in the town."

Saffron nodded reassuringly, that's good.

Saffron has her own plan in her heart. She is a modern person, so she relies on this bit of wisdom in her head.Not to mention rich and powerful, but basic food and clothing should be no problem.

Seeing the stunned expression of Tibetan Qingsong, Saffron smiled and said to him: "Don't worry! I will find a way when the time comes, and we will live a good life in the future."

Tibetan Qingsong still had a look of disbelief, but he still nodded.He must believe what his sister said unconditionally!

"In a while, we will clean up the grass in the wasteland. We didn't finish digging yesterday." Saffron finished talking to her brother and walked into the house.

When I got to the door, I turned around and said to him: "When I come back in the evening, I will go to Uncle Lizheng's house to ask for some spinach seeds, and we will plant them later."

Tibetan Qingsong stood up, nodded and said, "Okay, it's all up to you! You go to Lizheng's house to ask for seeds, and I'll go to the field to finish the work, and when I'm done, I'll come home and cook."

"Well! Let's open up wasteland together with the rice!" Saffron went to the house to get the cloth bag after she finished speaking, and was going to work in the field with the rice.

Tibetan Qingsong watched her enter the room, and quickly followed her into the room, followed behind and grabbed her arm,
"Sister, I really don't need you! You can rest at home! I went over and finished packing quickly and came back."

Saffron didn't listen to him, picked up the cloth bag with rice and walked out, "Let's go together! I'll take it slow, and I'll rest for a while when I'm tired.

Besides, we talked and worked together, and the time passed quickly. "After finishing speaking, I went to pack a few corn tortillas.

"Sister, I can't say enough about you."

"whee……"

"hey-hey……"

The siblings were talking and laughing while digging the ground.Tibetan Qingsong told her a lot about things in the village.

In one morning, Saffron also had a general understanding of this corner of the poor mountain.

Zangjia Village is surrounded by mountains on two sides and water on one side.The only road leads to the town.

Radishes are grown all year round in the village, and every household salts and pickles vegetables and dries them in the sun.The rest are corn and sweet potatoes.

The adult laborers all go to the town to do long-term jobs for others to support their families.

The siblings returned to the village after opening the wasteland, and Saffron walked towards Lizheng's house according to the address given by her younger brother...

(End of this chapter)