Carrying Space to the Barren Years, Leading Cubs to Become the Richest in Five Nations

Transmigrated into ancient times as a peasant woman with three children, her husband insisted on separating the family. Shen Qingyu waved her hand: "Divorce, separate the family, I want the chi...

Chapter 121 No Losing Money

The sauerkraut is ready. Even if Shen Qingyu doesn't pay, she'll give it to Shen Qingyu.

After all, my two mischievous kids are still studying with Mr. Wenche!

If she were to go to the village school, the tuition fee would be an insurmountable barrier; she absolutely could not afford it.

However, Shen Qingyu calculated the price for her exactly as it was weighed, because two large vats of pickled meat weighed about 300 jin when dried!

That's three hundred coins!

Xiao Taohua burst into tears.

When she received 1,000 jin, Shen Qingyu stopped immediately.

"Please don't send any more over yet. This is enough for the next couple of days."

"Does that mean we'll need to do it again in a couple of days?" asked Yunniang, who lived at the west end of the village.

She thought to herself that although her own produce was sold out, her family lived nearby and they always loved to eat pickled cabbage with porridge...

Shen Qingyu answered confidently, "That's something I definitely have to buy."

Those refugees in the back mountains rely solely on porridge made from coarse grains and wild vegetables, and if they don't eat any salt, they are prone to edema over time.

Adding salt to sauerkraut makes it flavorful and perfect for eating with porridge.

Li was watching from the side. His family didn't have much pickled cabbage and didn't make much money, but seeing the Shen family members selling pickled cabbage so happily made him happy too!

Making money is happening again!

Just as Shen Qingyu was asking Wen Jin and Da Bao to calculate the money and handing out copper coins, the village head suddenly realized what was happening and called out to Shen Qingyu after everyone had dispersed.

"Qingyu..."

"What's wrong?" Shen Qingyu didn't understand why he was so happy just now, but now he looked so worried.

"Did your family pay for all this pickled vegetables and grains?"

Shen Qingyu smiled: "Uncle Village Head, I know you care about me, but don't worry, since I started doing business, when have I ever made a loss?"

The village head was stunned for a moment: That's the truth.