Ancient natural disasters: The whole family traveled through time and was almost wiped out

Chapter VII

Jiang Xiubai was right. Calligraphy and paintings were a very easy matter to deal with. As far as she could remember, her father had collected some of them.

Jiang Xiubai has a system mall, which is a good thing for them. Besides, he is so heartless, so he shouldn't refuse if he is asked to help buy something they need, right?

He has a system mall and she has a space, it's perfect.

It would be an extra layer of protection in the unknown days to come. Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaomi was very kind to Jiang Xiubai, and even his constant nagging voice seemed more pleasant to her ears.

As for Jiang Xiubai, he was originally alone, but suddenly he found the organization. He put 100% trust in Jiang Xiaomi and talked to Jiang Xiaomi about everything.

Until he complained that this ancient society didn't even have underwear, Jiang Xiaomi didn't want to listen anymore and talked as if she was wearing some.

There were also some small supermarkets, but time was tight and the task was heavy. She was so busy setting up shelves and stocking supplies in the space that she had almost no time to sleep. How could she have the energy to spend too much time on these small things?

But after Jiang Xiubai mentioned this, I still felt chilly even though I was wearing long pants.

She took two steps and said, "Let's get down to business. Did that person say what kind of calligraphy or painting he wanted?"

"Any calligraphy or painting will do, as long as it's an ancient painting and he likes it, everything can be discussed."

"That's good." Jiang Xiaomi nodded, and understood: "Follow me."

"Okay!" Jiang Xiubai followed happily, and suddenly thought of something: "Can you convince your current parents to give you a painting?"

After all, if calligraphy and paintings are to be appreciated by others, they must be of a certain grade, and high-grade calligraphy and paintings must be worth a lot of money. Jiang Xiubai was afraid that Jiang Xiaomi's current parents would not agree, but the situation was urgent. If they really disagreed, then he and Jiang Xiaomi could only be immoral and act like a thief.

Jiang Xiubai clenched his fists.

Jiang Xiaomi didn't know that Jiang Xiubai was going to take her to her house to steal, and he looked like he was ready to go all out. Hearing this, she just replied, "No problem."

"Ah? Oh! That's good, that's good."

It is true that comparing yourself to others will make you die, and comparing goods will make you throw them away. Look at others, then look at yourself. It is said that people who read are precious!

No one in the family listens to him, not even his suggestions!

Ugh! I'm so mad!

"noob!"

Jiang Yida, who was working hard, looked up and found that his son was gone again. When he turned around again, his son ran away with Xiaomi from his third brother's family: "Where are you going?"

"Something's wrong!"

Jiang Xiubaitou didn't even turn his head, but chased after the young lady happily.

Jiang Yida: “…”

"Let him be. He can't harvest two grains of rice here." Jiang Xiubai's mother Liu said.

Not only was Jiang Yida not comforted, he was even more heartbroken and didn't know what to do.

He didn't like to work in the fields before. As soon as he was asked to work, he would study. He has been a restless person since he was young and only has some talent for studying. Now he has become weird.

I'm afraid it's hopeless to pass the exam to become a scholar.

Jiang Yida was so worried that he cut the rice faster.

"father."

Jiang Xiaomi walked over to her father who was bending over to cut rice skillfully and said, "Go home, something's wrong!"

Then he looked at his eldest brother who was slowly counting the rice stalks as they were cut to the limit and said, "Brother, let's join in."

We need a lookout. One more or one less won't make much difference in this area.

Jiang Yipei looked at Jiang Xiubai without saying anything. He said something to Jiang Lizheng and took his people back.

The young man remembered that when his grandfather said the word "also", he was looking at him. He didn't think much about it at first, but now...