Farming space: fortunate petite to farm

Qian thought left and right. Gu Zhong, beside Lala, whispered: "I want to buy this girl to be bao'er's daughter-in-law. I don't have to spend money to marry her in the future. Besides, our family has less labor. Xing'er can help to do some work in the field now, but she is also old. She will be married in a year or two. Does the family count on you for a labor in the future? Besides, it's cost-effective as long as a bucket of rice."

Gu Zhong frowned, "good is good, but how can you live now?"

Qian lowered his voice, "don't you have a dick?"

"Their family appointed to take advantage of a few hundred liang of silver. We really have no food to eat. Can Gu Er watch your brother starve to death?"

Gu Zhong was silent for a long time. "If you have to buy it, buy it."

With Gu Zhong's consent, Qian stood up and looked at the woman squatting on the ground, "I want this girl, just a bucket of corn flour!"

The woman seemed to be hit by surprise and couldn't speak for a long time.

Qian got up. "There's a grain bag. Bring a bag and I'll pack it for you."

Bao'er quarreled, "Mom, I don't want it. I said I don't want my daughter-in-law!"

Qian coaxed him, "I bought it for you as a horse, not a daughter-in-law."

Boa was instantly happy and clapped his hands, "Oh, there's a horse riding, there's a horse riding."

The woman looked at bao'er with a hesitant look on her face. Suddenly she clenched her teeth, untied her burden, took out a pocket and walked with Qian to the mule cart.

Qian poured a small half bag of corn flour for the woman. The woman didn't do it. "There's no bucket here. Give me some more."

Qian pinched the mouth of the bag. "Why don't you have a bucket? Look, it's half a pocket. There's a bucket specified."

Gu Fei glanced and suddenly made a sound, "Mom, don't we have a rise? Where is it?"

Chen shouted, "in the mule cart, go and find it."

Gu Fei got up and went to the mule cart. He pretended to search, but in fact he took out Mu Sheng from the space.

She handed the Sheng to lian'er, "take it to your mother."

Lian'er took it gratefully and hurried to her mother's side.

Qian had heard Gu Fei's words earlier. At this time, he saw lian'er coming with a measuring tool and kicked ah Huang of Gu Rong's family angrily, "meddlesome dog, get away!"

The bony ah Huang sobbed and ran away.

The dog is also poor. The uncle's family didn't want to take him away. He had to follow him and had nothing to eat. He could find some bark and grass roots or eat some Xiang alive one day.

The uncle sneered: "My ah Huang trick has offended you? Your designated kick will kick it into an internal injury. If it has any shortcomings, you will compensate me!"

Qian's "bah", he saw lian'er and her mother, took another pocket, measured the corn flour one liter and poured it in.

There are ten liters in a bucket of rice and only six liters in a half bag of corn flour. The woman pulled Qian, "I said it wasn't enough. It's too bad. Give me another four liters."

Qian cursed and had no choice but to measure another four liters of corn flour for the woman.

The woman tied up her pocket and hurriedly took the bag to one side with her son.

Lian'er returned Gu Fei's promotion and stood there. For a moment, she didn't know whether she should follow her mother or go to Qian's side.

Qian glared at her fiercely. She was very unwilling. She wanted to find some work for her, but she really didn't live right now. She had to say, "dead girl, come here, take care of bao'er, don't let him run around."