Chapter 159: Snow

Shen Qingci still asked the housekeeper to collect the grain, because this year's grain is growing well, and with the new grain, the price of the old grain will also drop a little, and the price of the new grain will not be too high.

Yipinxiang's daily harvest is also fixed at about 10,000 taels, and Shen Qingci has asked the housekeeper to buy grain and charcoal.

And the silver is also flowing out like flowing water, almost all she earns is not enough to supply the silver that can be harvested, of course, she does not dare to sell a lot of blood again, and no longer poke her fingers into a thousand holes, that time she is too anxious, if she less, as long as she is careful on weekdays, then no one will know, the Lord is because she is too greedy.

So now, she is tied less, a few holes a day, one finger at a time, and then if she changes the piercing, she will be fine.

If you ask her if it hurts?

How could the ten fingers not hurt, but how ruthless she had to be to be so ruthless to herself, trapped because of the pain she suffered in her previous life was more painful than these.

If she doesn't want to hurt in the future, if she doesn't want her father to suffer from thousands of arrows piercing her heart again, if she doesn't want her eldest brother to be burned alive again, then she will have to bear these pains.

Her pain could not be more painful than that of her father, her eldest brother and eldest sister.

Therefore, no matter how much pain she had, she endured it, as long as she could know that her father could eat enough and dress warmly, and his eldest brother and sister could live forever in the future, better than her, for a longer time, she was willing to bear this.

This year's summer, it may also be the most comfortable summer in the whole capital, the hottest time in a season, there is also a slight cool breeze, so it is not a little bit of heat, but when it comes to autumn, no one can laugh out, it was originally a real harvest, but I don't know how, it turned out to be a poor harvest, and then a burst of premature frost hit, stunned people to freeze out of a spirit.

This year, not only the new grain is not harvested, but even the cotton is not growing well, and it is less than in previous years, and in addition, I thought it was a good year, many people did not plant cotton, and changed to grow grain, but the result was that I did not expect that the real grain was not harvested, and the cotton harvest was better than the grain, but there were not many people who planted it.

And then after the autumn, it will be cold.

As early as a month ago, the housekeeper had loaded all those cotton clothes and grain into carriages, and there were dozens of taels of carriages, and in addition to some, the grain they collected in other places was also transported to the place where Shen Dingshan led the troops.

The housekeeper listened to the news from outside, and couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, and he hurriedly asked people to add several locks to the house next door. Fortunately, when they put things over there, they all walked from behind, so no one knew how much cotton they had collected and how much grain they had received.

The price of grain has risen very much, and now that the weather is cold so fast, even cotton is going to rise, and now he just thought about it, but he didn't think about it, it's not rising, it's rising, and there is nothing to buy, because cotton is gone.

The people in the house, just right, also rushed to make two winter clothes in advance, both of which were newly made cotton clothes, no matter who they were, they all changed their clothes, and even the cotton shoes were made of two pairs.

As for the food in the house, not to mention, in addition to the food sent to the army, they still have a lot of food in the house. Even if they come here, they can eat enough in their house for several years, but they can't finish it, no, it's more than eating for several years, even if it's a person in their house, if they eat for ten years, they will have more than enough.

All kinds of rice, white flour, sweet potatoes and taro are piled up.

There are also vegetables in the cellar, no matter how cold this winter is, even if there is no grain to sell, even if there is no new cotton, the people in their house, this winter, it is very easy to pass.

He was still thinking about how the three girls in his family were so blessed, but it was just a joke of the children, but it turned out that the food in their house was so abundant, and they didn't have to be afraid of starvation.

He was still secretly glad, but the next day, when he woke up, he felt an unprovoked coldness, and when he wrapped himself in the quilt and wondered if the window was not closed, he was really frightened.

"My mother......"

The housekeeper shouted out on the spot.

It's October, and it's ......

It's snowing.

Yes, it's snowing outside, no wonder it's so cold, it's only been one night, but it's already a foot thick.

And the girls who got up early were all shrunk up, and they all took out last year's cotton clothes, but the cotton clothes have not yet come to dry, the cotton is still a little wet, and they are all hard and cold on the upper body.

The housekeeper hurriedly rummaged through the cabinets and found his cotton clothes, but he didn't know if the cotton clothes were because they were damp or old, and they were cold on his body, and they didn't keep warm at all.

No, he hurriedly went out in this hard cotton coat that could smash the wall, and went to find the master.

Fortunately, this year made a new one, Shen Qingrong personally sorted out her sister's clothes, and then put on a small cloak and a hat for her, otherwise it would suddenly snow, and she wouldn't dare to go out.

Shen Qingci was wearing warm cotton clothes, her whole body was warm, and her little face was red, and Mama He found that it was snowing in the morning, and they all burned the charcoal brazier and the earth dragon, no, the whole house was really warm.

And she didn't know that because of the snow, those people who had not started to burn charcoal, because of the heavy snow blocking the mountains, now there is no way to burn charcoal, and last year's charcoal in various provinces was also some heavy charcoal, not only damp, but also difficult to ignite, even if it was lit, it smoked the eyes, and this sudden heavy snow really caught people off guard.

"Mama, send our silver silk charcoal to Junwangfu, sister, the clothes you made are also sent."

Shen Qingrong also glanced at the snow outside the door, now she not only has to worry about her father, but also the people in Junwang's Mansion, they are all like this in the mansion, and think that the others are the same.

I don't know what happened to my father?

She continued to dress her sister, but her heart seemed to be pressed by something, heavy, and even her breathing was heavy.