MTL - Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life-Chapter 366 sell rice

  Chapter 366 Selling Rice

   The servants of Jixiangyuan eat this every day, of course they don’t feel much, but those who have never eaten this rice will know it is a good thing once they eat it.

   Steward Zhang rolled his eyes, "If you want to eat, you can eat whatever you want for a bowl of ten cents. Our princess said that the porridge will be given out until February 2, and there is still more than a month left."

   "Hey, ten cents a bowl of porridge is really not expensive."

  I rub, from this day on, the porridge shed of Fu Wang’s family not only donates porridge, but also sells porridge. Many people have heard that this porridge is special, and regardless of their status, they bring bowls to buy porridge.

   In this way, one word spreads to ten, ten to one hundred, and such a scene appeared on the streets of the capital, with long queues to buy porridge.

  A bowl of porridge is worth ten Wen, ten bowls are worth a hundred Chinese, and a hundred bowls are worth one tael of silver. There are no fewer than thousands of people in this capital who drink porridge every day.

  After making porridge, like those beggars, they ran to a place to squat and started to build.

   Steward Zhang told Qiao Mai about this, "Master, what do you think?"

   "If you want to buy it, sell it. Our family does not lack that little rice. Send a few more people and set up a few more pots."

   "Yes, master"

  One thousand bowls is ten taels. It was originally used as a porridge giver, but now it has become a porridge seller.

   There are more people who come to buy porridge than those beggars.

  A few tens of taels of silver a day, or if this person gets richer as he gets richer, he can earn money by serving porridge.

  Qiao Mai asked people to buy the silver they sold into ordinary cotton-padded clothes, and let the quilts be given to those beggars, so that they could survive this winter with enough food and warmth.

  Fu Wang's family does good deeds, which makes those big families unable to do it.

  Although their financial resources cannot be compared with the Qiao family, they still have to put on a show.

   Everyone said that Qiao’s porridge was delicious, and they didn’t serve much porridge. There were only two pots a day, and each pot was made with broth, which contained a lot of lean meat.

  I want to overwhelm the porridge shed of Fuwang's family, but unfortunately, after drinking it, the porridge from Fuwang's family is still delicious.

  Even monks and nuns lined up for begging for alms. They have never tasted such a fragrant and sweet porridge after so many years of meditation.

   Because of the porridge, people from several major temples in the suburbs of Beijing all came to the door.

  The abbots of Ganye Temple, Huanglong Temple, Jingxiu Temple, and Yuntai Temple visited Jixiang Garden one after another with their disciples.

  Qiao Mai was speechless, and gave a porridge, and gave a group of monks and aunts, who came here for her rice.

   Is it for alms or to buy? I heard that the incense in these temples is very prosperous, and there should be no shortage of money. She is not a good man and a believer, and she does not believe in anything other than herself. Let her give it for free? no way!

  In the living room, there are three hosts, a nun, a Taoist nun, and a group of apprentices behind them.

  Qiao Mai sits at the top, and has already greeted him just now.

   "My princess knows why you are here, but there are too many monks and too little food, so there is no way for you to ask for alms and go away,"

   "Of course we will not take advantage of the benefactor."

   "There is no other place for this rice except my house, should I buy it with silver?"

   "The donor can bid"

   "Fifty Wen a catty, the family only supplies a thousand catties a year."

   "Too little, how about 10,000 catties?"

   "Give the silver first, and then take away the rice?"

"Can"

  Just after sending away a few people, Yu Bao from the palace arrived.

   "The servant greeted Princess Fu,"

   "Well, is Eunuch Yu coming over in person?"

   "The emperor paid a private visit and tasted your porridge. I think the rice is good, you understand."

   "Ask the internal affairs envoy to bring money to buy it!"

   "How much is a catty?"

   "One hundred words!"

   "Hey, as long as the emperor likes it, don't say a hundred cash, a tael of silver is fine."

   "Then one tael of silver per catty."

  Yu Bao was so frightened that his hands trembled, "Don't, this servant just described it that way, the emperor is very frugal, so let's just say a hundred coins a catty."

   "I put the rice in Qiao's, you can buy it there later, don't bother me with anything."

  Since then, Qiao Ji has added another business, which is selling rice.

  To be honest, fifty coins a catty is too cheap, and a hundred coins is not too much. This is a serious Lingmi, something you can't buy even if you have money.

  Xiaoqing has built a lot of large warehouses in the space, and this Lingmi has accumulated several warehouses, and it is time to sell it.

  So, Qiao Mai never refuses anyone who comes, but the rice is a bit expensive, although ordinary people can afford it, but it is somewhat distressed to eat it.

   Ling'er has been away for half a month, and Qiao Mai is not worried. Nothing will happen, it just comes back sooner or later.

  At this time, Ling'er had already finished her business and visited her relatives and friends. At this time, she and Madam Jin were in a carriage.

  The car stopped at the entrance of Taohua Village, "Master, what are you doing here?"

   "I want to see where my mother used to live."

   "The princess lived here before marrying the prince?"

   "Yes, my mother has suffered a lot here, and I want to kill that family."

   "I don't want it anymore, princess, you know the concubine's temperament best. If you want them to die, they would have died a long time ago, and they won't live until now."

   "Yes, my mother just wants them to live, let them know how good she is, and they will regret it. This is better than killing them, but when I think of my mother's suffering, I will."

   "Princess, you will get married in a few months. I heard that the princess is serving porridge in the capital and accumulating blessings for you. Don't disappoint the princess' kindness."

   At this moment, it was snowing in the sky, Linger wiped away her tears, and told the coachman.

   "Huijixiangyuan"

   "Yes, Princess"

Mother Jin hugged Ling'er and let her cry in her arms. Mother gave herself the best thing. Why should she be tortured like that for such a good woman? Every time she came back, she would Want to destroy the Tian family.

  Thinking back then, why did they have the cheek to come to test their relatives with blood?

   Damn it!

  The carriage just entered the official road from the village road, and Tian Sanzhuang was driving the carriage to go home. As soon as he saw the carriage opposite, he knew it belonged to Qiao's family.

   Perhaps only the Qiao family can afford such a carriage in this world. What are they doing here?

  Things have passed for so many years. Princess Fu wanted to take revenge long ago. I heard that her ex-wife did not come back in the past two years. They are all children of Pai. Could it be Linger?

  He stopped the carriage and shouted boldly.

   "Is the Princess Tianshui sitting in the car?"

   Ling'er didn't speak, and the driver ignored him, driving the carriage past his car.

  Tian Sanzhuang has a voice in his heart calling him all the time, chase, chase, she is your daughter, she is really your daughter.

  So he immediately turned his horse and chased after him, "Princess Tianshui, I am Tian Sanzhuang."

  Nurse Jin in the car looked at her, "Why didn't you answer?"

   "He doesn't deserve it!"

   Nanny Jin was silent for a while, then gently opened the curtains, "Go away quickly"

  As soon as she spoke, the coachman who was driving the carriage threw a whip at him casually, and Tian Sanzhuang dodged.

   Ling'er poked his head out and looked at Tian Sanzhuang gloomily.

   "Your Tian family's family deserves to die. Fortunately, the old couple died early, otherwise they would fall into my hands, and I would make their lives worse than death."

  Tian Sanzhuang was very clever. It seemed that Princess Tianshui knew everything, but was she his daughter? If not, why did you come to Peach Blossom Village?

   Do you just want to see her mother's enemy? Tian Sanzhuang sat at the front of the car and sighed softly.

  If parents treat Mrs. Qiao kindly, maybe the princess's father is herself.

  Every time the news comes from the capital, it is how their family is prosperous, and the distance between him and them is getting farther and farther.

  Now Qiao's family is looking down on him.

  Tian Sanzhuang had no choice but to turn his horse's head and walk away unwillingly, while Ling'er who was sitting in the seat pursed his lips and did not hum.

   Nanny Jin asked cautiously, "Is he the ex-husband of the princess?"

   "Well, my grandmother's family was poor at the time, and she traded my mother for a bag of wheat. This man went to serve as a soldier after marrying my mother, my mother"

  When Linger finished talking to Nanny Jin about everything, she opened her mouth and said in shock.

   "The princess is your mother?"

"right"

   "Then that man just now is your real father?"

"Yes"

  (end of this chapter)