Plane Trading: A Peasant Girl Escapes from Famine and Becomes Rich Enough of a Nation

She thanked Bai Xiaojing very much. Originally, she offered her money but Bai Xiaojing refused it, so after accepting Bai Xiaojing's kindness, she began to collect the things she had sent.

This girl is not only a foodie, but also someone who has read novels. You can tell from the lighter among the things she sent her.

I don't know what excuse she made, but I gave her ten bags of fifty kilograms of rice and ten bags of fifty kilograms of flour.

There were two large boxes of eggs, which probably weighed about 100 kilograms.

Then there were pork, beef, mutton, chicken, duck and fish, each weighing over a hundred kilograms.

Seeing that his small space was not enough to hold them all, Su Qiuyi quickly sorted them out and put them into the fresh-keeping compartment.

He took out two taels of gold from his small warehouse and sent it to Bai Xiaojing.

Two taels of gold is equivalent to about 84 grams. Even if one gram is sold for only 500 yuan, it would be a waste of more than 40,000 yuan to buy these things.

She didn't calculate the account in detail, because she couldn't buy these things even if she had money, so she didn't care whether she made a little loss or a little profit.

However, there was no news from Bai Xiaojing for a long time, and Su Qiuyi didn't have time to wait for her news.

She was originally sitting next to her younger sister, and she quickly stood up after finishing the things in the space.

"Sister, where are you going?" Su Qiuyi had not taken two steps when her younger sister's voice sounded behind her.

Su Qiuyi turned around and said, "Sister, go get some firewood and I'll cook for you guys later!"

Su Mingyue, who was still packing her luggage, hurried back and said, "Big sister, I'll go with you!"

Originally, Su Qiuyi wanted to collect firewood. One more person would mean one more bunch of firewood, so why not do it?

When the two sisters came out of the cave, they ran into their father who was coming back with a cane.

When he saw the two sisters saying they were going to collect firewood, he became a little worried and reminded them again and again not to go too far.

The two sisters collected firewood and came back with some simple porridge.

Su Qiuyi took out some of the oil that Bai Xiaojing had given him from the space, put it into the porridge and cooked it together. Then he added some salt and seasonings, and it became a pot of fragrant porridge.

Then he took out some eggs, put some water in a clay pot and boiled a few eggs. While his father and two sisters were staring at him, he quickly gave each of them two eggs.

"Eat it quickly! Don't throw the eggshells around!"

After saying that, he took two for himself and put them under the shop. Then he packed the rest for his aunt's family, and put half of the porridge into a ceramic pot and sent them together.

The villagers were busy chopping trees and fetching water, while others were busy making fires and cooking some of the food they had at home to fill their stomachs.

When Su Qiuyi arrived at the cave where his aunt lived, what he saw was the scene of the Yang family, young and old, working together to build the house.

When Old Lady Yang saw Su Qiuyi coming over, she wanted to go up and ask what she was holding in her arms, but she was stopped by Old Man Yang beside her, and she couldn't come over even though she was itching to.

Su Qiuyi ran in quickly. On the one hand, she was afraid that Old Lady Yang would grab the things, and on the other hand, it was too hot.

"Auntie... hurry up, it's burning me to death..."

She ran in screaming without any reaction, and Su Xiaofang was so scared that she subconsciously got up to answer it.

The family of three who were originally sitting around Yang Ruchuan all stood up.

Looking at Yang Dachun's quick movements, it seemed that his leg injury was almost healed. Su Qiuyi walked towards them with his hands swinging, sticking out his tongue and explaining, "The porridge is freshly cooked, it's a little hot..."

Yang Ruxue quickly took out the water bag and said, "Quick, wash your hands with cold water..."

"No need, cousin, it's okay!" Su Qiuyi waved his hand and took out the eggs from his body, and secretly put two of them into his cousin's hand.

"This...I don't..."

"Cousin, don't tell anyone! Eat it secretly!" Su Qiuyi didn't wait for Yang Ruxue to refuse, and quickly covered her mouth and signaled to the outside with his eyes.

Yang Ruxue didn't understand something, so she quickly took the hot eggs and pulled Su Qiuyi over to sit down in her shop.

To outsiders, the two sisters seemed to be just whispering to each other, and no one could find out. They also did something else secretly.

"Yiyi, how is uncle's leg? And is Xingxing's injury better?" The wound on Yang Ruxue's arm had healed a lot, and the fever had subsided. In addition, she had eaten a lot of good food in the carriage, so she had recovered a lot and felt better all over.

The little girl Su Wenxing knew where the braised meat her sister bought was, and she often took some out for her cousin to eat in the carriage.

"Everything is much better. My father can walk steadily with a cane. Xingxing's wound has scabbed over. By the way, I want to see how my cousin's injury is recovering..." Su Qiuyi was still thinking of finding an excuse to secretly feed eggs to her cousin, and now the opportunity had come.

As she spoke, she moved over, ready to uncover Yang Ruchuan's bandaged wound and change the medicine.

But Yang Ruchuan was awake now, and when he saw his cousin trying to lift up his shirt to check his wound, he felt embarrassed and refused to cooperate.

Su Xiaofang put the pottery jar in her arms aside, went forward to help undress her son, supported him, and laid him down irresistibly, revealing the most serious wound on his back.

"Yiyi is your sister. Why should there be so many formalities when she comes to change the bandage on your wound?" She scolded her son.

Yang Ruchuan's face turned red and he felt a little uncomfortable, but luckily he was lying down and no one could see his expression.

Su Qiuyi took out the disinfectant under the cover of her aunt, cleaned Yang Ruchuan's wound again, and then bandaged it with gauze.

Even though it was much better and the rotten flesh had scabbed over, Su Qiuyi still felt a little physically uncomfortable when he looked at it.

"Aunt, please change the medicine for my cousin's other wounds. I'll leave this medicine for you!" As she said that, she took out a small bottle from her sleeve, but in fact she took it out from the space and divided the medicine from the big bottle that Wen Xiner gave her into the smaller bottle.

"That's fine. The boy has grown up now and knows how to be shy! Look at you, why are you being shy in front of your sister?" Su Xiaofang took the medicine and said a few more words to her son.

Su Qiuyi chuckled twice to hide his embarrassment.

She naturally felt that it was nothing. The injury was on her back, so what could she see?

Before getting up, he placed the two hot eggs in his hand on the chest of his cousin who was lying on the ground.

Then he stood up, secretly gave the remaining four to his aunt, and turned to leave.

There were only four of them in the cave. Originally, they wanted to live with Yang Laosan and his three children, but the Yang family called everyone to work, and even the eight-year-old girl was not spared, which made it convenient for Su Qiuyi.

When she returned home, she saw that her second sister had already served the porridge into bowls and was waiting for her.

"Dad, please get a table when you have time. It's really inconvenient. I have to eat on the floor..."

Su Qiuyi walked forward while complaining, picked up his bowl and started eating, which made Su Laosan smile dotingly.

"Okay, Dad will ask someone to chop some wood tomorrow. I'll make a table first, and then I'll make you a bed. You can sleep on the damp floor!"

Su Qiuyi got excited when she heard this. She immediately started to make her own request. "Dad, it would be great if you could make a bed. Leave the wood chopping to me! I'll find someone to chop it for you tomorrow. Oh, and the hammer and nails, too. I'll get them all back for you tomorrow!"