Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

The next day, Luhua and Yinzhi took a basket of vegetables to the restaurants around the market.

Restaurants do have the habit of storing vegetables for the winter. They have cellars in their backyards specifically for storing vegetables. Before winter every year, they will buy large quantities of easy-to-store vegetables such as cabbage, radishes, potatoes, etc., so that their restaurants will have fresh vegetables to supply during the winter when there is a shortage of vegetables.

The vegetables brought by Luhua and her friends were warmly welcomed.

The cabbage was so juicy, and the potatoes were all bright yellow when cut, and were sweet and soft.

What surprised them most was that Luhua and her friends actually brought chili peppers.

Chili peppers are not common locally. Sometimes traveling merchants will bring some from far away places, and the price is ridiculously high.

However, if you use this kind of pepper to cook dishes, it will have a very special flavor that cannot be replaced by other spices.

"Do you have a lot of this kind of pepper?"

"There are many, many. The goddess of our tribe said that this kind of pepper will be easy to sell. If you can't sell it when it's fresh, you can string it into strings and dry it into dried peppers. Use it when cooking. The effect of cooking is better than the fresh ones now."

"Okay, okay, this chili is a good thing. We had very little of it here before, so we had to wait for merchants to bring it from far away. Now that you have it here, that's great. I'll buy it directly from you. It's a lot more convenient!"

Luhua really didn't expect that this trip for her and Yinzhi would be so smooth.

The restaurants that often delivered vegetables said they wanted to order vegetables from their fields. Luhua made an appointment with them for tomorrow. The manager of the restaurant would bring his waiters to their fields in a horse-drawn carriage, and after selecting the vegetables, they would take them away directly.

Because the restaurant was coming to pick up some food, the next day the place became especially busy.

Mo Xiaonian didn't sleep in either and left earlier than Fu Cang.

When Fu Cang woke up, he found that Mo Xiaonian was not at home. She had left breakfast for him and went to work in the fields. He was so surprised that he thought something had happened in the fields. He didn't even eat breakfast and ran straight to the fields.

The women from Banqiao tribe also came over and helped Mo Xiaonian and the others harvest the cabbages. The whole field was bustling with activity.

Luhua and Yinzhi worked for a while and then left, bringing the people in the restaurant over before noon.

The manager of the restaurant was very surprised when he saw the piles of cabbages and the unharvested peppers in the fields.

They hadn't seen a field this big for a long time.

These vegetables are indeed good. The restaurants that came all liked them. Each of them bought a whole cartload of cabbage. They also agreed that they would come again after the peppers and potatoes in the fields were harvested.

By the time the restaurant managers had left, there were only a few cabbages left in the field.

Mo Xiaonian smiled and said to Lu Hua, "Sister Lu Hua, you are great. You have found so many restaurants. You won't have to worry about not being able to sell the vegetables in the fields, right?"

Luhua was turning a bag of change in her hand, and she was so happy.

This sense of accomplishment is incomparable to anything else.

"No worries, no worries. Now that I have the money, I feel completely at ease. Xiao Nian, I have been working hard for a long time thanks to you. The Great Elder has been busy with his own affairs and has not been able to take care of us. Zhang Liang has been helping with a lot of work. He is the farmhand you hired with your money, but he has only been busy helping me with my work!"

"When I hired Zhang Liang, it was because we couldn't do the work in the fields. Don't worry, I will hire another one after the spring next year.

Because next year we have to plant wheat and rice in the fields, and then we women won't be able to handle it, so we might as well take out some money to hire a long-term worker, so that we don't delay things."

Seeing that the vegetables in the field were almost sold out, Mo Xiaonian gave some instructions to Zhang Liang and Luhua, and then she went to the military camp.

Fu Cang promised herself that he would take her horseback riding every day. Now that she had just figured out some fun things to do, she was going to go to the stable to ride horses.

However, as soon as Mo Xiaonian walked into the military camp, he saw a lot of unfamiliar faces in the camp, and Fu Cang's men all looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Mo Xiaonian found a soldier and asked him in a low voice, "What's going on? Who are these people? Are they here to cause trouble?"

"That's right, Goddess. These people are from the Seven Killings Tribe. Their leader has also arrived, and we are negotiating with him in the tent.

These people all seem to have bad intentions, and I don’t know if the leader can fight them.”

"I'll go to the back and listen. If the Seven Killers really come over to cause trouble, I'll give you a signal and then you all rush over together."

The soldier held his chest high.

"Okay, goddess, leave the task of protecting the leader to me!"

Mo Xiaonian sneaked to the back of the tent, lay on the ground, and found a gap.

Mo Xiaonian widened the gap a little bit and began to peek.

From her angle, all she could see was Fu Cang's butt.

Judging from his appearance and the voice of his voice, it is certain that Fu Cang was not injured.

It seems that this matter can still be discussed and it has not yet developed to the point of fighting.

But this Seven Killings Tribe is really annoying. Why are they so persistent? These two tribes, which originally had no intersection at all, have to make things like this.

Just when Mo Xiaonian was daydreaming, the leader of the Seven Kill Tribe spoke.

"I heard from my men that you wanted me to come over and talk to you in person. Now that I'm here, can we have a good talk between our two tribes?"

“Although I don’t know what you want to talk to me about, if you want to talk today, I can accompany you to talk.

"It's just that you, the Seven Killings Tribe, are really unkind. We clearly had no grudges or disputes before, but you repeatedly sent people to harass us. Since you came here in person today, I want to ask you, what exactly do you, the Seven Killings Tribe, mean? Do you think that our Moonfall Tribe is weak and easy to bully?"

"Leader Fucang, there is no need to be so aggressive. I don't think you really have no idea what I mean, right?"

Fu Cang sneered disdainfully: "I really have no idea what Chief Tan Lang means. Please tell me!"

Tan Lang felt that although Fu Cang was young, he was still hard to scare.