Mom takes her baby to travel through ancient times? Farming and business are both important

In the past few days, the villagers followed them up the mountain to get a lot of firewood. Maybe they can do something with it, so they don’t have to go up the mountain every day.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhizhi quickly ran to her parents and discussed with them in a low voice.

"Mom and Dad, there's so much pork that we can't even finish it all. Why don't we do a favor for the village?"

Zhou Changsheng didn't think his third daughter-in-law was going to give away pork to the villagers for free, so he asked, "Do you have another idea?"

"Hehe, Dad is really smart. He guessed it right away. My wife had an idea. Don't we have to go up the mountain to chop firewood every day? The villagers followed us up the mountain these days, so they must have stockpiled a lot of firewood."

Bai Zhizhi said with a smile, the firewood would just gather dust anyway, why not give it to their family, where it could be put to good use, why not?

Zhou Changsheng thought more about it. The third daughter-in-law's idea was really feasible. If someone were asked to spend a few dozen coins to buy meat, they would definitely be reluctant to do so. But if they were to exchange it for worthless firewood, no one would be unwilling to do so.

Now all the firewood on the outer edge of the mountain has been chopped down. If they want to chop firewood, they have to go inside. They have only walked so far today and have encountered a wild boar. Who knows what they will encounter next time. It would be better to listen to the third daughter-in-law and exchange pork for firewood with the villagers.

Thinking of this, Zhou Changsheng agreed, and Qian naturally had no objection.

Then, Bai Zhizhi told the Zhou brothers about this decision.

After listening, they all expressed their agreement.

Finally, Bai Zhizhi walked over to the wild boar with a smile and stood in front of it. "My dear uncles and aunts, you can see that we can't eat all the wild boar meat by ourselves, so we want to exchange the meat with the villagers for firewood. It's first come, first served. Once we're done, there will be no more."

"Zhou family's third daughter-in-law, are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true. My parents, brothers, and sisters-in-law are all standing here. I guarantee it's honest."

When they heard her say this, the crowd quickly dispersed.

No matter what the exchange method is, the most important thing is to go home quickly and carry firewood.

Didn’t you hear them say that once the pig is replaced, it will be gone. Don’t be fooled by its size. There are many people in their village. If you run too slowly, you might not get a turn.

This is the first time that firewood has been exchanged for meat. No matter how much they can get, they will make a profit.

It was because of this idea that everyone carried a pile of firewood, fearing that they would not be able to exchange it.

As she watched the firewood slowly pile up in the yard, Bai Zhizhi's smile never stopped.

This was truly effortless. In just a few moments, they gained as much as they had gained from running up the mountain in the past few days.

It turns out that only those who use their brains can make big money.

??Since we want to exchange it for pork, we naturally have to kill pigs.

The Zhou family quickly found a butcher to cut up the wild boar, and then they didn't let the person go. They requisitioned the person on the spot and asked him to help divide the pork.

Thanks to the efforts of the villagers, hundreds of kilograms of wild boar meat were quickly divided up.

When they left with the wild boar meat, everyone had a happy look on their face.

Before leaving, he did not forget to greet the Zhou family in a friendly manner, "We are all from the same village. If there are good things like this in the future, remember to call us."

Bai Zhizhi smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, if something like this happens again in the future, I will definitely call everyone."

Finally, when the butcher left, he happily took away more than ten pounds of pork.

The Zhou family didn't leave much meat, about twenty pounds, which was enough for them to eat for several days.

That night, every household in the village was filled with the long-lost aroma of pork.

After all this busyness, Bai Zhizhi had long forgotten the hunter she met on the mountain.

It was the original owner who had been chasing him, but now the original owner is nowhere to be found, so naturally it has nothing to do with the past.

As the weather got colder, when I woke up one morning, the area in front of and behind my bed was covered in white snow.

The sudden heavy snow made it difficult to move, and Ruibao was in class at the time.

Little Ruibao has officially entered the winter vacation stage.

Bai Zhizhi shivered as she put on her clothes and walked out of the room. She had a new understanding of winter in this world: it was too cold.