Qi Jia has a new plan.

She decided to eat well, exercise well, and build herself into a healthy, beautiful, and empowering... Little King Kong!

This requires eating meat!

High-quality protein is needed!

Need a good life!

Money needed!

Therefore, this is consistent with the goal of making a fortune in order to protect Qi Luan.

Qi Jia is full of fighting spirit and enthusiasm at the moment, and he is extremely eager to make a fortune as soon as possible.

"Mother, we need to go to Fucheng to see what opportunities there are to make money." Qi Jia suggested.

"Hmm." Qiu Niang nodded, this idea can be had.

According to the law of time-traveling, when the protagonist crosses into a village with four walls, there must be a city not too far from that village, the scale of which can be large or small, but the GDP level must ensure that the protagonist makes a pot of gold.

In the past two days, Qi Jia has been doing various reconnaissance missions in the village.

Inquire from my father and brother, from my neighbor Uncle Qin's family, pretend to go to the river to wash things, and inquire from the chat of the girls who wash clothes together.

Even, Qi Jia did not let go of the uncles and aunts basking in the sun at the entrance of the village - that is the most well-informed intelligence base in the village.

Of course, for a clever genius like Qi Jia, things like "reconnaissance intelligence" are natural and obscure.

Through small talk and clichés, Qi Jia determined that about two hours away from Chonghe Village, there is a prosperous mansion city, which is not small in scale, developed in commerce and convenient in transportation.

"Isn't this just a tailor-made urban configuration for us!"

Qi Jia is very satisfied, her mountain goods have a place to sell.

This time she went into the mountain, she picked at least four or five catties of fungus, leaving more than one catty for her own use, and three catties for sale.

Two hares skinned and detonated meat, meat, left to eat, fur, to be sold.

Qi Jia, who is good at fighting monsters, has an excellent talent in handling animal carcasses.

She preserved the complete shape of the rabbit skin, and treated the skin soft, odorless, and the rabbit fur was also cleaned and even shiny.

That rabbit looks more decent when he dies than when he was alive!

"Brother, brother, look at my two furs, how much can they be sold?" Qi Jia asked Qi Luan excitedly.

Qi Luan looked at Qi Jia who was holding two skins in his hand, and couldn't help but smile: "How do I know." However, this hare does not seem to have a good coat color. ”

One is a mottled gray, the other is a dirty earthy brown, but it is not as white as the snow-white.

In the last life, after Qi Luan followed the three princes, the food and clothing were excellent. Even if it's a scarf, it's mink at the very least, where have you ever used a hare's thing.

But this is a rabbit called by my sister, no matter how bad it is, it's good.

Qi Luan smiled and stroked Qi Jia's head.

Qi Jia didn't care that her rabbit skin couldn't be sold for a good price, because she still had a private item - snake gall.

It was the big black snake, Qiu Niang didn't dare to take it out and stew it, so she could only throw it away quietly, but at Qi Jia's suggestion, she kept the snake gall.

Qi Jia has his own good method, concocted snake gall bladder, and is ready to sell it in pharmacies.

In this world, medicine is not well developed, but people also know the medicinal properties of snake gall bladder, and the price is expensive.

"So you've done your homework and know some things in the classical world!" Qiu Niang is still very satisfied with Qi Jia's point.

"It's not much, it's not much, it's temporary, and I still need more guidance from Sir." Qi Jia is very modest.

Now, while Qi Luan and Daddy Qi are not at home, the two divine envoys have started their second group meeting to discuss the business plan of going to Fucheng tomorrow to sell goods and earn the first pot of gold!

"According to the law of traversal, if the traverser in the farming text does not get the first pot of gold in the mountain, he gets it in the city."

Qiu Niang has done many missions in such a similar world, and she is more familiar with the crossing routines of the classical world. Combined with the tasks of this world, Qiu Niang analyzed and explained some possible steps.

This, in fact, is also a kind of guidance for Qi Jia.

"We entered the city and sold our goods as soon as possible. After changing the money, according to the amount of money, the first thing to buy is grain, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, then vegetable seeds, and there are good chickens and ducklings to sell, and then cloth ·····"

There are so many things that need to be bought. One is that the family is poor and has no big things, and the other is that they want to buy something that can continue to generate value and pave the way for the next various jobs.

"There's a lot to buy! I don't know how much I can earn in the first pot of gold tomorrow? Qi Jia is looking forward to it.

"Well, according to the law of crossing, the first pot of gold of this protagonist can't be less than two taels of silver!" Qiu Niang pinched her fingers and counted.

Rabbit skin may not sell for much money, the price of fungus is okay, but not much, snake gall is the most promising, and I have prepared a few embroidered handkerchiefs ready to sell.

In the former world, when Qiu Niang was doing tasks, she was a top embroiderer, and this skill was retained. Although there are no good embroidery threads and materials now, Qiu Niang still uses the existing things to show off a few exquisite handkerchiefs.

As in the previous world, I went into the city, looked for an embroidery workshop, and saw if I could sell the handkerchief, and by the way, I took on some embroidery work.

Crossing at the bottom, at present, he first gets rich through hard work, and then accumulates a certain amount of capital, and then explodes to the rich.

。。。。。。

Sonor!

The hoe was slashed on a stone, and Qi Luan's two hands were a little numb from the shock.

He stopped plowing the ground and rested on his hoe.

In the past few days, I have reclaimed a lot of scattered wasteland on the hillside with my father, loosened the ground, and used stones to build the ground into terraces.

The land is thin, so you have to get some soil fertilizer to nourish before planting things. In short, next, live a lot.

Qi Luan stretched out his right hand and looked at it, there were many places on the fingertips and the roots of his fingers that had a thin cocoon grinding, this was the rough hand that he originally did farm work, not the hand that entered the teaching workshop and was carefully smeared with balsam every day.

Some past events came to mind, and Qi Luan's mood darkened.

Although I have been reborn for a short time, and I have repeatedly told myself to start over, the lingering life in my past life has always affected my mood.

Just like now, after remembering some things, Qi Luan unconsciously clenched the handle of the hoe, and his face sank.

Father Qi, who was not far away, saw his son's state and had some doubts in his heart: What happened to Xiao Luan recently?

I can't tell you when it started.,I don't like to talk anymore.,I'm always alone in a daze.,I don't know what I'm thinking.,It seems to be very unhappy.。

Alas, my son has grown up! Father Qi sighed inwardly.

The Zhuang family got married early, Qi Luan is already 14 years old, and in the village, in a few years, it is time to prepare a bride price and have a daughter-in-law.

It's just the conditions now......

Father Qi continued to plow the ground silently.

Open a few more plots of land and more crops. If there are more people in the family, the two children will grow up in a blink of an eye, and neither of them can miss the bride price and dowry!

When the sun was a little westerly, the two of them packed their things and went home.

On the way, Qi Luan saw that in the weeds on the hillside, a few wildflowers were blooming just right. The pink-purple flowers swayed in the wind, and Qi Luan couldn't help but smile when he looked at it.

A few steps forward, I plucked the flowers, carefully tied them with grass stems, and carefully inserted them into the placket of my chest.

Give it to my sister and she will love it.

Pushing open the familiar wooden fence gate, he returned home.

"Daddy and brother are back!"

Qi Jia happily rushed over and helped Father Qi get things.

Qiu Niang in the house had already poured water and beckoned the two to drink saliva and rest.

Rabbit meat and radish were still stewed in the pot, cooking smoke rose from the chimney, and the smell of rice wafted in the yard.

Qi Luan greeted Qi Jia, took out the small bouquet of flowers, and said gently: "Jiajia, look, do you like it?" ”

Of course, Qi Jia wouldn't like this kind of thing, but as a qualified sister, she immediately jumped up, held Qi Luan's hand holding the flower and said happily:

"Like, love! I like whatever my brother sends! ”

The words are correct, the emotions are in place, and the expressions and body movements are also just right, and this wave of operations can be fully scored.

Qi Luan saw that his sister liked it, and the corners of his mouth rose higher.

"Daddy, I have something I want to discuss with you......"