Divorce her scumbag husband, marry the war king, and the hot wife gets rich through her spatial abil

"what?"

"Can't it be planted?" Xiao Nan asked, frowning.

Wang Feng hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, planting is fine, we grow crops, why can't we? It's just that it gets especially cold here in winter."

Xiao Nan sighed inwardly. Ancient farmers were too rigid and inflexible.

"Then let's warm the house by burning charcoal, not firewood."

"But charcoal is too expensive."

"Those vegetables are expensive. When you sell something, you have to factor in the cost. After deducting the cost, you add a markup, and that's your profit."

"But where would my family get the money to buy charcoal?"

"Don't you know how to make your own charcoal? That way, your house will be warm, you can grow vegetables, and your family won't suffer."

"But we don't know how to make charcoal!"

Xiao Nan slapped his forehead, utterly speechless with anger.

She tried to calm herself down, otherwise she would go berserk.

Quickly use your mind to search through space and find out how charcoal is burned. Go through it carefully in your mind.

"Eat your meal, and after you finish, I'll teach you how to make charcoal. It's for your own use, or if you're not selling it, it won't take long."

Wang Feng felt his face burning with embarrassment; being looked down upon by a woman was truly shameful.

Soon, the food on the table was completely eaten.

Under Xiao Nan's instructions, Meng Fei and Wang Feng split the wood into pieces, built a small earthen kiln on the edge of the wasteland, lit a fire, put the wood pieces inside, sealed it when the fire got big, leaving an opening, and started burning charcoal.

Xiao Nan said to Wang Feng, "Make sure you time it right, or you'll be as good as charcoal when you come out. Do you know how to burn?"

"I know, I know."

"Yes, you can burn charcoal now. In the future, you can also burn and sell charcoal. However, selling charcoal is not a good job and you don't earn much money. It's too hard work. It's better to grow garlic sprouts. That's simpler."

"Then let's plant the garlic sprouts first, and we can talk about charcoal later."

“Okay, then let’s plant this first. When the garlic sprouts grow to about one and a half feet tall, come find me again, and I’ll take you to sell them and teach you how to price them. You’re too honest; if I teach you everything at once, you probably won’t be able to learn.”

"Hey, hey, to be honest, I really don't know how."

Wang Feng realized that Miss Xiao intended to help his family by wanting them to grow and sell garlic sprouts.

So Xiao Nan gave him a bag of garlic.

“Let’s go back and plant them. Garlic sprouts are easy to grow, and you can harvest two crops. You can plant them before the green vegetables are harvested. Let’s give it a try. If it works, we’ll have an extra source of income.”

"Don't worry, I promise I'll grow it well."

"Ah."

After Wang Feng and his wife left, Xiao Nan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling utterly exhausted.

Having come here, I haven't done any business other than selling medicinal herbs, so I'm not very confident. But who can resist delicious food?

The restaurants in town were her target; if that didn't work, the ones in the county seat.

Meng Fei approached her and saw that his wife was worried, so he took her hand.

"Don't worry, I'll take Wang Feng's family to the county town to sell them, and we'll definitely get a high price."

"Then I'll have to trouble you. I'm not sure if we can even sell them. Sigh!"

"This dish is great, I enjoyed it very much, it's sure to sell well."

Xiao Nan smiled: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you. But don't hide anything from me, just do it the way it is?"

"I won't hide it at all, isn't Wang Feng with us?"

"Actually, the most flavorful dish is dumplings, but the seasonings here aren't good, so the filling doesn't taste good."

Meng Fei pursed his lips and boldly said, "If possible, give me the seasoning recipe, and I'll help you sell it?"

"Sell?"

"Yes, don't worry, it's the kind of investment with dividends."

Xiao Nan thought for a moment, said okay, and immediately went back to the house, took out paper and pen, and wrote down the prescription in a crooked and messy manner.

When Meng Fei saw her handwriting, he burst out laughing; it was too ugly.

However, seeing that it was written in the script of the Dragon Kingdom, his heart settled down; he almost thought she wasn't from the Dragon Kingdom.

This is extraordinary; there are no women like this in the Dragon Kingdom.

He asked, "You should have been able to write before you lost your memory, right?"

"I don't know, I've completely forgotten. Maybe seeing familiar people will bring back my memories. I also want to know what I used to be like."

"How about I ask someone I know to help you find one?"

"No need, let fate decide. If they want to find me, they will appear. Ping'an Village is not Jijiao Gala."

"All right"

Xiao Nan glanced at him, curled her lips, and said nothing more.

When Wang Feng returned home, he asked his two sons to nail together a box with wood. He then took Zhou Shi with him and began chopping wood and making charcoal.

Before he knew it, it was October 10th, and Xiao Nan finally saw the vegetables in the flowerpot ripen.

The cucumbers had matured, and the seeds inside had hardened, making them ready to be planted. She dug out the cucumber seeds and dried them in the sun.

Tomatoes, cilantro, celery, etc., can all produce seeds.

The chives, garlic, and ginger in the backyard are also included.

All the fruit was ready to be picked, and she did it herself, refusing to let Meng Fei and the old woman help.

After the seeds were dried and stored away, the space still showed no reaction, leaving Xiao Nan somewhat disappointed.

However, it's still fortunate that Space was able to come with her.

Activating the space was only a matter of time. She took a deep breath and, with Meng Fei's help, leveled the ground in the backyard and set up a shed.

They planted four more kinds of seeds, and then planted garlic sprouts in all the flowerpots and moved them into the house.

Garlic sprouts are useless in terms of space, but she didn't want the flowerpot to be idle.

The potatoes on that acre of land sprouted green leaves, and because a trellis was built and a cloth was placed over it, they grew quite fast.

With nothing much going on at home, Meng Fei took the formula, asked Xiao Nan for a few days off, and left.

At this time, the villagers of Ping'an Village were harvesting autumn coarse grains, which are harvested twice a year.

The village was bustling with activity, as the autumn harvest had gradually eased the psychological trauma that Feng had previously inflicted on them.

The old woman's family didn't have any land, so naturally she didn't need to harvest it, but she couldn't stay idle, so she went to the Jiang family's house every day to help harvest the land.

Xiao Nan didn't stop him; doing some work is good for your health.

That left her all alone at home.

While she was at it, she took out the nutrient solution for plants from her spatial storage and watered each seedling.

When I have free time, I take care of my health by eating all sorts of food and exercising, such as boxing.

Just then, Zhang Tingyu returned to the village, bringing his wife, Fang, with him.

According to local custom, he is now a member of the Fang family, and the Fang family does not need to use his surname.

The two arrived in a horse-drawn carriage belonging to the Fang family. As soon as they entered the village, all the villagers who were working stopped in their tracks, put down their work, and headed towards the Zhang family's house.

This was a scene Zhang Tingyu did not want to see; he would not have agreed to come if Fang hadn't insisted.

He didn't want the villagers to know about his marriage into the family, but the truth couldn't be hidden forever, and he sighed.

He ignored the villagers, took Fang's hand, and went into his own house.

The Zhang family members, who were threshing grain in the yard, were all stunned.

Looking at Fang Shi beside her son, Qian Shi knew that this was her daughter-in-law. She didn't know how to speak, so she just called out softly.

"My son, you're back?"

Zhang Dashan shouted the same thing. Zhao was playing with the two children when she saw this scene. She stood up, stared blankly, and her eyes involuntarily reddened.

Zhang Tingyu introduced helplessly: "Father, Mother, Sister-in-law, this is my wife, Shuyuan."

"Uh, quick, quick, come inside and sit down."

The family went inside, while the villagers stood at the Zhang family's door, somewhat dumbfounded, and began to discuss among themselves.

Who is that ugly woman?

"I don't know. She came back with Zhang Lao Er. Judging from how affectionate they are, could she be his wife?"

"That's impossible. The Zhang family didn't even have a wedding, so where did this daughter-in-law come from?"

"Judging from her clothes, she looks like a young lady from a wealthy family."