Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Rebirth of a Lady: The Second Wife of the Hou Mansion!She can still wait, but it’s impossible for this city to stay so imprisoned forever. It’s okay for a short time, but for a long time, people’s livelihood will complain. There is no country in this world that only enters and does not let out. It was King Fenglun who was willing to close the gate of the city for his whole life, but he was also the emperor who asked Cang Tao.

And once it really scared her, her clothes were soaked wet, and now even if the wind blows, it can make her tremble all over.

She now only wants Shuanghe Village, the pure land in the village, which is also a peaceful place. She will be safe there. As long as she gets there, no one will make his mind.

As soon as possible, she found a grain and oil store. There were a lot of people going in and out of this store. She saw that Wushu had been here, and Wushu could buy it at this place, indicating that the rice noodles here should not be too expensive, and the price It will be relatively fair.

She stepped forward and grabbed a handful of grain in the bag. The grain was very clean, even the rice noodles were very clean.

To be an honest business man.

"Ah..."

She stretched out her hand and pointed at the rice.

The shopkeeper walked over and knew that Shen Qingci's ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh was dumb.

But no matter how dumb they were, they were all guests, so they introduced to her, "The polished rice is a hundred wen per catty," and after he said, he also looked at Shen Qingci's clothes, which he knew was an ordinary person. When he came, he also introduced the surrounding rice to her.

"Brown rice can be cheaper, about 20 cents per catty. Although it is not delicious without polished rice, the brown rice in their rice shop is better than the average rice shop."

"The taste is almost equal to that of other people's polished rice."

"Well..." The shopkeeper thought for a while, "This new grain is about to come down."

"I will consider you 80 cents per catty for polished rice and 15 cents per catty for brown rice. What do you think?"

Shen Qingci now has eight hundred taels of silver in his hands. The eight hundred taels of silver are said to be less, but if they are more, they are not too much. If she knew she would get more, forget it, anyway, put it at Wushu. The same is true. When there is no rice, they buy it themselves.

It's just that the polished rice is a bit expensive, and she can only buy about ten jin for a couple of silver, and she only has eight or two hundred silver, and she still has to leave the city.

I said that I bought a lot, but I couldn’t afford to eat and drink for the past three years, especially when my uncle had no land to grow. Not as good as those villagers. No matter what, they can always grow something out of their fields. Coming for a fruit belly, so these 800 taels seem to be a lot, but in fact, you can’t eat a lot of noodles if you buy a thousand catties of grain.

She touched the brown rice again. The brown rice that she had eaten in Wushu's house was indeed not as soft and delicious as polished rice, but it was not too unpalatable. In the village, most people did. They all eat this kind of rice.

Therefore, Shen Qingci decided to use most of the silver to buy brown rice and brown noodles, and then buy some polished rice noodles to store. Although these grains are heavy grains, they will not go bad in two or three years.

She touched her body for a while, and then she took out some silver tickets, and then took out two hundred taels of silver tickets from the inside, put them at the shopkeeper, and pointed to the rough surface.

She took out three hundred taels again and pointed to the brown rice.

It is another hundred taels, which refers to polished rice and refined noodles.

The shopkeeper was holding hundreds of taels of cash in his hand, and his eyes widened.

"Little lady, do you really want to buy these?"

Shen Qingci nodded. She wasn't used to talking, so she bought these. The remaining banknotes were her travel expenses and she couldn't spend it.

After buying things, she went to the inn, and after paying some money, this was the only way to bring the carriage over.

It's just that the carriage is too small, and there can only be people in the carriage. It is impossible for Shen Qingci to tear down the shed of the carriage, so now she is worried about how to take these back home.

"Little lady, this is a lot, or I will have someone send it back to you instead of cashing in."

give away?Shen Qingci frowned. She still didn't want people to know where the food was going to be delivered. If there is a famine in the future, it would not be a good thing for the shopkeeper to think of it again.

People say that wealth is touching, but don't forget that sometimes no amount of money can buy food, and you can buy the next life.

Shen Qingci himself was to save the Wushu family, but it did not cause trouble to the Wushu family, or even killed their family. But when she came to think about it again, she never thought about buying so much, just Because these rice noodles are really cheap, and I don’t know if I will have another chance to see Wushu and Wushu in the future.

And she thought about it, where is there to put grain here? It is inconspicuous to ask her to move grain every day. There is too much grain, and it is not that she can move one or two grains, and she is also I'm afraid, what should I do if I get caught by King Fenglun?

She could not take such a risk, and she could not take such a risk.

It's just that she doesn't know where to put these things?

The shopkeeper may also be embarrassed to see Shen Qingci.

"How about this?"

The shopkeeper suggested, "I know of an unmanned house, where we put all the food, what did you do in the past?"

Shen Qingci didn't understand, why did he say that?

"Heh..." The shopkeeper smiled.

"The little lady may not know something. When some people buy food, they don't want people to know, so sometimes they put it in our house for an excuse and then pull it away by themselves."

"Don't worry, little lady." The shopkeeper didn't laugh anymore, and the tone was no longer true. "There are things hidden in anyone's heart. We are not troublesome people. You can rest assured, after the food is put away , We will no longer be the past, and you will decide how to use the food then."

Shen Qingci thought for a while, and finally nodded. In fact, she was still afraid of being deceived, but she felt inexplicably that this shopkeeper did not deceive people. Such a big shop has been opened for a long time, and the credit is very good. It's important, and this shopkeeper is also extraordinary. It should also be of a good family background. It is impossible to lie to her with such a few hundred taels of silver. She is also a businessman, so she would never do anything like this.

Therefore, she believed in the shopkeeper and asked the shopkeeper to help find the place to put the food. She herself had to go, but in the end she encountered a jar on the ground.

She pointed to the jar again, and silently asked the shopkeeper what was this?

"This one?"

The shopkeeper came over and said, "These are some pickled vegetables. When there are no vegetables to eat in winter, you can take them out and eat them."