Grandma Su glanced at it casually and asked, "Where did you pull these radishes from? They're so ugly."

Upon hearing that the radish was so ugly and that it was a radish, and more importantly, that his son was so excited, Old Man Su quickly came over and carefully examined the radish in Su Laosan's hand.

Upon closer inspection, he slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "My goodness! This is no radish! Come inside quickly and tell us!"

Grandma Su then realized, "Old man, is it ginseng again?"

Old Man Su nodded as he pulled Su Sanlang toward his room.

The group entered the house and gathered around the table, examining the large, white ginseng root in front of them.

"Old man, this is such a big piece of treasure, why don't you hold off on selling it this time?"

Su Sanlang thought so too, “Dad, I think we shouldn’t sell it. I’m afraid no one in our small county can afford such good ginseng. It would be a huge loss if we sold it at a low price later.”

Old Man Su finally decided not to sell it. "Alright, let's not sell it for now. If any of you have the chance to go to the capital later..."

"If we take them and sell them then, we'll be set for life for three generations."

After finishing his speech, Old Man Su was already envisioning the future.

After washing her chubby little hands, Su Muyao came to Grandma Su's room.

When Grandma Su saw her beloved granddaughter coming over, she immediately hugged her tightly.

She gave his rosy cheeks a quick kiss: "My darling, how many surprises are you going to bring to Grandma? You're such a lucky charm for your mistress."

When Old Man Su saw that his little granddaughter's nose was all red, he thought it was too cold outside and that the little dumpling was dressed like she was playing ball.

"Sweetie, why are you up so early today? It's so cold, why don't you go back to sleep for a while?"

"How about your grandma calls you after she finishes cooking?"

The little dumpling said a few words to the two elders and then wanted to go back to her room. She had just stepped out of the door when she realized that it had started snowing again.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind. I remembered a dream I had a couple of nights ago, in which I dreamt that it would snow heavily for several days until the snow blocked the mountains and the villagers couldn't get out.

Then the price of grain soared, and everyone was unable to buy grain seeds, leaving their households with very little grain.

That day, I woke up from a dream and looked at the bright sunshine without thinking much of it. I thought I'd check back in a couple of days and then I forgot about it.

It was only when I saw snowflakes suddenly falling again that I realized something was wrong.

He quickly trudged back to Grandma Su's room on his short legs.

"Grandma, there's something I need to tell you."

When Old Man Su saw his youngest daughter looking so serious, he wondered if she was going to pull something out again.

He quickly asked, "Sweetie, if there are any more treasures, we can put them on the coat later, let your grandpa have some time to relax."

"Grandpa isn't anything special. I had a dream the other day that it was going to snow heavily."

Su Laosan stroked his little girl's head and said, "I thought it was something serious! Isn't it normal for it to snow? It snows every year, it's normal."

"Grandpa, I dreamed that it would snow heavily for many days in a row, and no one in the village could go out."

Later, grain prices soared, and no one could afford it. Then the heavy snow stopped, and even the seeds for spring planting were unavailable.

She had long known that this dynasty was different from the world of her previous life; here, wheat was planted only after the beginning of spring.

I wonder if it's because of the different temperatures due to different geographical locations.

As Old Man Su gazed at his granddaughter's beautiful eyes, which were fixed on him without blinking, his heart began to pound wildly for some reason.

Since my granddaughter was able to speak, she has never said a word that is wrong (≧?≦).

Whether it was the divine master who suddenly appeared in her dream, or those herbs she had never encountered before.

And the ability to communicate with animals is something that cannot be understood from a normal perspective.

So, the dream that Guai Guai mentioned is probably true. I should probably tell the village chief.

Grandma Su listened from the side without saying a word, even though it sounded somewhat unbelievable.

But then I thought, if all the miraculous things that have happened to my granddaughter were true, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Grain is the lifeblood of farmers; without grain, there is no food to eat, and without seeds, there is no harvest.

Farmers have no other source of income and rely entirely on their two acres of land for food.

"Old man, hurry up and go talk to the village chief and tell him the details."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Su Muyao toddled over to her grandfather and said, "I want to go too."

"Okay, so you really want to go to every kind of exciting event."

Old Su scooped up the little bundle of milk that looked like a tiny piglet from the ground, and carried it outside.

It was still too early in the morning, and not many elderly people in the village had come out to chat yet.

They soon arrived at the village chief's house, where the door was already wide open, indicating that the village chief was already up.

When the village chief's daughter-in-law saw that it was Old Master Su, she carried the little baby towards her home!

He quickly called out to his mother-in-law, who was still busy in the yard.

"Mom, Uncle Su is here with little Fu Bao in his arms."

Upon hearing this, the village chief's wife immediately put down her work and headed towards her front door.

"Oh my, what brings you here so early in the morning, Brother Su? Please come in, come in quickly."

Turning her head to look at the little dumpling in Grandpa Su's arms, her frostbitten face looked so tender. "My darling, are you cold? Come here, Grandma will hold you."

As she spoke, Su Muyao was pulled into the arms of the village chief's wife.

"Come on, Grandma will take you inside to warm up by the fire. Have you had breakfast yet? Grandma will make you some brown sugar water."

Su Muyao, on the other hand, seemed quite obedient, sitting quietly on the stool and drinking the brown sugar water that the village chief's wife had made for her.

This is also because of the batch of herbs that Su Muyao had asked everyone to collect before.

Each household received more than ten taels of silver; otherwise, not every family could afford to serve brown sugar water to their guests.

Old Su told the old village chief about what his granddaughter had said. Although it was just a dream, he still felt uneasy.

"Brother, I won't lie to you, our little girl is indeed blessed with good fortune."

The old village chief nodded. "This is not something I can decide on my own; I need to talk to a few other village elders as well."

"Yes, we really need to discuss it. After all, it's just a child's dream."

We can't let her dream lead everyone to hoard food like crazy, but it's still good to stockpile some just in case.

The old village chief thought so too, after all, Little Lucky Star had brought such great fortune to their village.

If I tell the villagers about this, I believe they will all agree. After all, it's better to be safe than sorry.

"By the way, my family is planning to build a house in the next couple of days. Could you help us get a plot of land approved for it?"

After saying this, Old Man Su took out one or two taels of silver from his pocket and handed it to the old village chief.

"This is the money to help you make connections at the county government. You can have some tea with the rest. Thank you for making this trip."

The old village chief waved his hand repeatedly, "What are you talking about? It won't cost more than a few copper coins to get a stamp from the village head and report it to the county government."