"I'm just asking, I'm not selling it."
The old shopkeeper was not annoyed at all. "This pill is worthless if you keep it with you. It will go bad in less than three days. Why don't you sell it to me? I will definitely make it work as well as it can."
Mrs. Huang refused immediately, "I'll give it to you next time I find it. I just happened to be in a hurry."
The old shopkeeper smiled and said, "It will be hard to find a second one like this."
Old Mrs. Huang didn't explain anything and just left.
Huang Jingjing asked: "Milk, it will go bad if you keep it."
"No, I have a place to keep it. It won't go bad no matter how you store it."
In her space.
She has tried it before, and found that if she put food in it, it would not go bad for several days.
"I was reborn this time and have a strange storage space. It doesn't look big, but it can never be full no matter how much I put in it. And I can't see with my eyes."
Huang Jingjing was stunned when she heard this. She looked at Old Lady Huang and said, "Grandma, we were both reborn, why didn't I have one?"
Old Mrs. Huang sighed, "Maybe it's because I'm old and God has pity on me."
She placed the Vajra Bodhi statue in a small wooden box and then placed it in the space.
Huang Jingjing watched the small wooden box disappear so beautifully.
"Grandma, did you really put it into the space? It's a pity that I can't see it."
Old Mrs. Huang smiled and said, "There will be a famine in a few years, so I will store all the food in it."
"Is there a famine? I don't know of such a thing."
"It was the year I died. I guess you couldn't stand it by then."
"Then let's prepare as soon as possible. I always feel that something has changed and the timing is a bit off."
Old Mrs. Huang was stunned for a moment. "You mean, the famine may come earlier?"
Huang Jingjing nodded seriously, "Since the things you put in your space won't go bad, why not buy some more and hide them in there while the rice price is low?"
After listening to her suggestion, Mrs. Huang finally nodded and said, "Okay, I will prepare for this in the next few days."
If the famine comes earlier, wouldn't their workshop be wasted again?
However, famines always pass, and they will come again in time.
The two of them walked towards Shen Fuqian while talking.
Miss Shen's family was preparing her dowry. She was embroidering a pillowcase with a bright red wedding character and mandarin ducks playing in the water on it.
Huang Jingjing looked at the two vivid mandarin ducks on the pillowcase and said enviously, "The mandarin ducks you embroidered are so beautiful, they look just like the real ones."
She had never touched these things before. She used to work very hard and she was the one who did all the housework.
The situation is better now, but there are still many things to do every day, and it is beyond my ability to learn embroidery.
Miss Shen smiled and said, "I'm just embroidering two pillowcases for show, and I'll leave the rest to the embroiderer."
As she spoke, she asked her maid Cuiyun to bring some snacks and brew a pot of good tea, and the three of them sat down in the courtyard of her boudoir.
The three of them were chatting, and it was Miss Shen who cut in directly, "Grandma Huang, you came to see me, is there something important?"
She actually saw it at a glance. When Old Mrs. Huang was talking to her, her eyes were flickering.
Huang Jingjing next to him looked as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
It was obvious that these two people had something extremely important to say, but were unable to speak out.
Miss Shen thought that there was a problem with the funds for their workshop, so she asked directly.
If it really is funding, she can go and talk to her mother.
However, as soon as Old Mrs. Huang opened her mouth, she was so shocked that her face turned pale and she was stunned.
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