"Sister, is it really good for you to do this?" Su asked weakly from afar.

"What's so bad? This is called self-inflicted, and it is time for him to reap the consequences! Su Yaoxue snorted coldly.

"I mean, will Daddy blame you?" Su Yaoyuan asked worriedly, in the past, the person my sister was most afraid of was my father.

"Does he blame me less? It's not bad this time! Su Yaoxue said disdainfully, "Besides, when he didn't blame me, he didn't see him let me eat meat!" ”

After a while, the villagers gathered at the door of the Su family and made a big fuss.

Not to be outdone, Su Qin took Su Yaowang to fight the women with his tongue, and scolded their children for deserving it!

The villagers originally just planned to come to ask for an explanation, but when they heard this, they immediately rushed forward and beat Su Yaowang, the bear child.

Where can Su Guangyi endure it? rolled up his sleeves and fought with these people, and in the end, he lost both.

After this incident ended, every family asked their children not to play with Su Yaowang anymore.

Su Yaowang was isolated by the children of the whole village, and after being physically tortured, he was mentally tortured.

But that's another story.

After Su Yaoxue and her younger brother finished dinner, she took out a purse from her arms and said triumphantly: "Ah Yuan, my sister has made a fortune today!" ”

"Did you pick up the money?" Su asked remotely.

"yes!" Su Yaoxue couldn't wait to open her wallet and took out one silver ticket after another, "One hundred taels, two hundred taels, three hundred taels...... One thousand taels? Why so many? ”

"Sister, there seems to be a special mark on the silver ticket," Su Yuanyuan's eyes were sharp, "I heard the eldest brother of Tongsheng say that some people with particularly valuable status will have a special mark printed on the silver ticket to facilitate them to report the loss of the silver ticket." ”

"So, I can't use this silver ticket? If I use it, I may be caught and exiled on the charge of picking up the slack? "In the memory of the original owner, the crimes of this era are very heavy.

Those below 500 taels shall be sentenced to criminal detention, and those above 500 taels shall be exiled for thousands of miles.

"it!" Su Yaoxue couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, muttering, "I would have taken the mask if I had known!" It's really worth the loss! And wasted my good medicine! ”

"Sister, what did you say?" Su Yaoyuan asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, let's sleep." Su Yaoxue threw the money bag aside and shut her mouth stupidly.

This night, she successively received some fragmentary hatred points from the villagers, and when it was dawn, she added these fragmentary hatred points and found that there were more than 600 points, of which most of the hatred values were contributed to her by Su Guangyi's family.

It seems that their resentment against her is really deep, and they are all so sleepless at night!

Early the next morning, before dawn, Su Yaoxue got up.

She boiled medicine and porridge for her younger brother.

Then, we went to the tile market in the town.

Due to the severe drought year, the tile market was very depressed, and the price of grain in the market was also frighteningly expensive.

In the good years, the common people sold their grain to the big merchants, who would hoard the grain and raise the price dozens or even hundreds of times in the disaster year to sell the grain.

Due to the lack of macroeconomic regulation and control of the state in this era, most of the people will starve to death in disaster years.

Su Yaoxue bought two hemp bags and two hundred catties of grain in the farmers' market, and bought some cotton.

She first filled two sacks of cotton with her mind, and after carrying the sack to Washi, she exchanged the cotton in the two sacks for two hundred catties of grain with her mind.

Su Yaoxue didn't dare to go deep into Washi, afraid that she would be crushed by these two hundred catties of grain, so she found a nearby place and stopped.

Seeing this, a kind uncle stepped forward and asked, "Little girl, can't you carry it anymore?" I'll help you carry it for a while. ”

"No need, thank you, uncle, I'll sell things here." Su Yaoxue took a breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"It's a bit remote here, you have a lot of stalls in front of you, you put things here, others just want to come in to buy things, it's not convenient, most people don't want to buy things from you."

"It's okay, the wine is not afraid of deep alleys!"

The uncle shook his head helplessly.

The other stall holders also said: "Girl, you better go elsewhere, you are crowded behind us, it is really difficult to sell things!" ”

"Yes, you came out to set up a stall at such a young age, and it is not easy to live, if you don't sell well today, your adults may embarrass you!"

"Why don't we squeeze it? Move this girl around? ”

……

"No thanks, thank you!" Su Yaoxue tore open the bag and looked at these well-wishers, "Do you want food?" The best polished rice is 12 cents a catty! ”

"Twelve cents a pound?" Everyone was stunned, and they didn't care about their stalls, so they rushed over one after another, scrambling to touch the rice.

Su Yaoxue's rice is the worst polished rice exchanged from the farmer's market, a little abomination is worth a catty, this kind of rice is left in her last life, and she can only take it to the factory to make rice noodles.

However, in this era, it is a little more delicious than the ordinary polished rice in Wa City.

"That's a lot of rice! Girl, don't do anything stupid! Now, the rice on the market has been sold for 80 wen a catty! ”

"That's the price in town! I just came back from the county yesterday, and the rice in the county is sold for 200 wen a catty! ”

"The price in the county is definitely more terrible! Alas, a year of calamity! ”

……

"I'm not doing anything stupid, go ahead and buy it! It's all good rice! Su Yaoxue said with a smile, "Take a look at the passers-by!" Twelve pounds of polished rice, Tong Su is not bullied! ”

Moments later, the milled rice in her hand was snapped up.

The people who bought her rice said that she was the reincarnation of a living bodhisattva who saved suffering.

Su Yaoxue smiled wryly, twelve yuan a pound of polished rice can only be regarded as the price of a normal year, right? At most, she doesn't be an unscrupulous profiteer!

After selling the rice, the people who set up stalls around her and bought some rice also grabbed some eggplants, peppers, and vegetables and gave them to her.

Su Yaoxue carried the willow branch basket given to her by others, counted the two thousand four hundred coins in her hand, and felt happy in her heart.

At this time, in a teahouse near Washi, a man with a long figure was standing by the window.

He stood in the midst of this noisy earthly world, white clothes better than snow, black hair like ink.

It's a very simple color, but it seems to have exhausted the beauty of the world.

His water-cut eyes looked like spring waves, but they were actually as cold as the frost moon.

At this moment, Su Yaoxue's figure was reflected in those eyes.