Only then did Su Qingshan realize that there were a lot more things in his house, including rice, noodles, and a large sack of medicinal herbs.
He walked over, opened the sack, took out all the bags of packaged herbs, untied the small bags one by one and checked them, pinched them, put them under his nose and smelled them, looking at his precious daughter with a puzzled look.
"Yan Yan, can you tell Dad where these herbs came from?"
Su Yan's eyes flashed, "If I say I picked it myself in the mountains, Dad will definitely not believe me, right?"
"Well, your father and I have been collecting herbs in the mountains with your grandfather since we were young. I can tell the difference between sun-dried and shade-dried herbs at a glance. The herbs you brought are obviously dried.
Let's not talk about honeysuckle for now. These Gastrodia elata, Platycodon grandiflorum, Scutellaria baicalensis, and Polygonatum sibiricum don't look wild at first glance. They must be cultivated, right? And these Gastrodia elata have been roasted with sulfur."
Su Yan wanted to say that she was selling it for a friend. The original owner's childhood friend's father knew her. How could she have any friends after she married Lu Ting?
She gave Su Qing a thumbs up and said, "Dad, you are really amazing. You are the Monkey King with his fiery eyes and golden pupils."
"Stop flattering me and tell me where did you get these herbs?"
Su Yan knew that it was impossible for her to rush to the black market alone just to sell the supplies in the space.
She didn't know where the black market was. She only knew about the purchasing station, which bought grain, vegetables, fruits, and medicinal herbs.
However, those who sell these things are generally collectives, but there are also individuals, like the aunts and grandmas in the countryside. They usually save money and save the eggs laid by their hens at home, as well as the leftover vegetables from their private plots. They will sell them to the purchasing station in a fair and honest manner.
In order to save money for their sons to marry, some farmers would even sell a portion of the grain they were allocated to purchasing stations.
Unfortunately, there has been a severe drought in recent years and the fields have stopped producing crops. There is no food to distribute, let alone any stored food to sell. It is a blessing that we don’t starve to death.
So now, whether it is the black market or the purchasing stations, there is a serious shortage of food and medicinal materials. It can be said that there is a shortage of people's daily necessities.
Seeing that Su Yan hadn't spoken for a long time, Jiang Lingling anxiously pulled her hand and said, "Yan Yan, speak up, kid. Tell me where these herbs came from."
Su Yan waved her hand, and a big red apple appeared in her hand.
Jiang Lingling was so frightened that she was speechless for a long time. Su Qingshan's eyes lit up, "Girl, when did you learn the hat trick?"
A hat trick? A magic trick? Su Yan stuffed the apples into Jiang Lingling's hands and, with a wave of her hand, a basket of apples appeared in their dining room.
Su Qingshan finally lost his composure. "Yan Yan, you... you, you, how did you do this? How can you take things from the air?"
Su Yan didn't want to tell anyone about the space. Her father was a very cunning person. Unless she never took out the things in the space to use, they would find it one day.
Rather than letting her family guess, it is better to be honest. Of course, there are some things she can choose not to say.
Regardless of whether the original owner was her previous life, even if it were told to others, it would be scary enough.
"Dad, do you believe I have superpowers? I can move the bowls on the table with my mind."
After Su Yan finished speaking, she closed her eyes and meditated. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and stared at a bowl on the table. With a bang, the bowl fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
Su Qingshan paced back and forth in the hall. What on earth was going on? Could it be that his daughter really had superpowers?
He knew that some qigong masters could hit or throw things at them without any harm, and some people with super powers could even eat glass and nails without any harm. Could it be that his daughter really had super powers?
"Yan Yan, how did you suddenly become able to do this? And what about those apples? Will your sudden creation of these things have any effect on your health?"
"Dad, Mom, please sit down first."
Su Qingshan pulled his dazed wife to sit down. Su Yan thought for a moment and began to make up her legendary story.
"Dad, one day I went to the depths of Tiger Ridge to dig wild vegetables. Suddenly, my feet slipped and I hit my head on a big golden tree..."
"Is Yanyan okay?"
"Mom, I'm fine, but I had a strange dream that night. I dreamed that I came to a place full of fruit trees and a villa. I just wanted to be mine. But then..."
Jiang Lingling asked anxiously, "What's the result?"
"I discovered that as long as I meditated on the appearance of the villa, I could take things out of it remotely."
Jiang Lingling suddenly stood up and pulled Su Yan to look left and right, checking her body from head to toe. "Yan Yan, you took something from someone else's villa. Will it have any effect on your health?"
"Mom, you see I'm fine now. Nothing's wrong. There's no one in that villa."
Su Qingshan thought about it over and over again but couldn't figure out what was going on with his daughter.
They say there are gods above our heads, so could there be spirits deep in Tiger Ridge? Spirits only harm people and won't give anything to mortals.
My daughter said that her head hit a big golden tree. Could it be a sacred tree?
Then wouldn't his daughter be blessed by God?
"Yan Yan, who did you tell about this?"
"Dad, I haven't told anyone about this. I only told you and Mom."
"Yes, don't tell anyone, not even your brothers. It would be troublesome if they were caught and studied. You must never use this ability casually in the future. If you need money, your parents will give it to you."
"Dad, I won't use it in front of them, and who knows, maybe God will take this power away one day.
I just want to get some things out of the villa to exchange for money before my supernatural powers are taken away. Don't worry, I'm fine, as long as you don't treat me as a freak or a psychopath.
Jiang Lingling hugged Su Yan and said, "Yan Yan, when you were a child, the blind man in the village told you that you were destined to be rich and powerful, and that you were the lucky star of the Su family. As long as you open your mind, good fortune will come naturally. I didn't expect it to be confirmed so soon."
"A blind man tells my fortune?"
"Yes, when you were three years old, a blind man came to our Xiaohe Village. He was holding a bird cage in his hand and a stack of calligraphy in his arms.
He first had a bird peck a flower for you, then calculated your birth date and eight characters, and said you have a good fate. He said that after your eighteenth birthday, your wisdom will open up and your fortune will change.
Su Qingshan also recalled Zhoujia Village and the famous Blind Zhou.
Once he told an eight-year-old boy in his village that he was destined to suffer from water disasters and would not live past the age of ten. As a result, the boy died in the big pond in their village in the summer of the following year.
There are many coincidences like this, but the country has banned the spread of feudal superstitions in recent years, so people dare not talk about them anymore.
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