Crossing the famine, relying on a spiritual spring to support the entire village

"I have my own uses. The boss just needs to help me take care of it. The cost will be paid from the commission." Can I tell you this? I can't grow it outside, but I can grow it in my space.

After Su Nian'an finished her reply, she turned around and went back to her cabin without waiting for a response. She was afraid that if she said too much, she would reveal some flaws. This man was very shrewd.

"How can this woman be so arrogant?" The strange man said coldly.

"She is capable. Look at who in Qinnan can grow food these days. Now the wild boar problem has been solved, and the food problem in the village has also been solved. She is willing to sell potatoes, so isn't one of the adults' problems solved?"

"But the plague in Beilin City is out of control, and several refugees have disappeared. What's the point of having food? If the plague spreads, all the people will be gone. What's the point of having food?" the strange man sighed.

"My Lord has already rushed to Beilin City with Doctor Hua. I believe the plague will be resolved soon. Besides, the Third Prince and General Chu are here too. They will definitely be able to get through this difficult time."

"I hope so"

The moment Su Nian'an went out, Su Shuitian saw the person coming through the crack in the door, his face changed drastically, and the dusty memories flashed through his mind like flowing water.

It was him! He was the one who came to find Suning in the first place. If he hadn't taken Suning away, he wouldn't have died!

Su Shuitian's face was terribly gloomy, like a violent storm. He dropped the cane he had just brought in from outside and rushed into the wooden house of the boss.

The three people in the room were chatting, and the loud sound of the door opening startled them. An old man rushed in without saying anything. Chu Zhiang was about to get angry. How could this man have no manners at all?

Seeing the old man's fist hitting the man sitting next to him

The man didn't have time to dodge and didn't know what happened, Su Shuitian's second fist came down again.

The man finally reacted and grabbed Su Shuitian's hand and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

Chu Zhiang and Chen Youqian also reacted and looked at the old man carefully. Wasn't he the old man from the Su family? How did he hurt someone?

"It's you! It's you who killed Su Ning! Let me go!" Su Shuitian was also furious.

"You know Suning!" The man's anger instantly disappeared, and he became excited. "Who are you to him?"

Chu Zhiang and Chen Youqian were confused. What was going on? Was this an old acquaintance?

"Uncle Wei, what's going on?" Chu Zhiang asked in confusion.

Wei Fang ignored him and looked into Su Shuitian's eyes, his expression filled with complexity, regret and guilt.

And Su Shuitian's eyes were full of anger

"You took Suning away that day, why are you here now?" Did you know that Ping An and the others were here?

"This is my friend's cottage. You haven't answered me yet. Who are you to Suning?" Wei Fang regained his composure and spoke in a cold voice.

"I am Su Ning's friend. We just arrived in Qinnan, and you took him away. If he hadn't gone with you, how could he have passed away so early?" Su Shuitian thought of Wen Xu's smile, and his heart felt as if it was pierced by a needle. He should have stopped him from interfering in those things at that time.

"That was Mr. Su's own decision. Brother, the person is gone, so don't mention it again." Wei Fang said and started drinking tea again.

"I don't want to know who is behind you, but I hope you can tell your master that the grudges of the past life should not affect the next generation." Su Shuitian said angrily and strode away.

Are Brother Su's descendants here too? Wei Fang's blood was a little unstable after hearing this. Forget it, just pretend nothing happened.

"Uncle Wei? Who is Suning?" Chen Youqian asked curiously. Uncle Su beat Uncle Wei and let him go.

"No one, just someone I met by chance before." Wei Fang closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

Wang saw Su Shuitian coming in with a cane and looking unhappy, and asked in confusion: "Brother Tian, ​​what's wrong, are you too tired?

Su Shuitian paused, hiding the sadness in his eyes, and said with a hum: "I'm old now, and I can't do anything well."

Su Nian'an heard this, took the cane from his hand and said, "Uncle Tian is not old at all, he is still very strong. He was holding little Ni'er yesterday, and he is as strong as Xiao Hao."

"You are always laughing at me." Su Shuitian swept away the gloom and started bickering with Su Nian'an, causing everyone to laugh.

Let them just live their ordinary lives and stop getting involved in those disputes and becoming victims.

Soon, Chu Zhiang drafted the agreement and sent two copies. The content was the same as what she said. Chu Zhiang had already signed and put his fingerprints on it. His efficiency was quite high.

Su Nian'an also signed and drew his fingerprints, one copy for each person.

Su Nian'an took the agreement happily. Now Axe Village and himself would cherish each other. This was also the first industry he had in this era.

"An'er, do you know so many characters now?" Wang just saw that the two pieces of paper were filled with densely written characters. Old Man Su didn't teach so many characters, did he?

"No, no, I still can't recognize half of the words, but I can just read the general meaning." Su Nian'an broke out in a cold sweat and quickly changed the subject. "Mom, we can sell the potatoes we grow in the future, and we can ask the eldest master to buy thick clothes and quilts for the winter."

"Really? That's great!" Then, when the potatoes come out, I will plant them all and keep half and sell the other half.

"Then let's all go out and reclaim the wasteland in the future, so that we can plant as much as we can before the land freezes," Aunt Li said.

Su Nian'an looked at Wang and the others with amusement, and said helplessly: "Mom, Aunt Li, have you forgotten that we have a lot of treasures now? Why do we have to work so hard?"

"When the time comes, we will let those people plant the potatoes, and we will harvest them and sell them to the boss."

"Ah? If we don't farm, what are we going to do?"

"Who said we don't want to farm? Let's grow something else." Su Nian'an smiled slyly, looking mysterious.

As expected, Chu Zhiang announced the start of potato recycling in the evening, asking everyone to plant potatoes as soon as possible before they freeze.

Then the potatoes can be sold to buy food, clothes and bedding.

Since then, a farming trend has swept the village. Every day, people compare how much land they have reclaimed and how many potatoes they have planted. There is no shortage of farmers in the village. Most of the villagers are refugees.

In order to get the seeds as soon as possible, Su Nian'an watered everyone's seed potatoes with spiritual spring water every day, and they sprouted quickly. Even the potato cycle was shortened by two days. It used to mature on the 14th, but now it matures on the 12th.

Wei Fang, the uninvited guest of the village, wandered around Axe Mountain for a few days. Halfway up the mountain, he saw a huge grease cloth and an empty hole. He fell into deep thought.

Wei Fang, like Pan Changhe, disappeared suddenly one day, and a potato seedling was still missing.

Su Nian'an didn't pay much attention to unimportant people, but could you please not steal so obviously? Once you disappear, there will be one less plant. It's as if no one knew you stole it!