"Little White, time to eat."
Anji went inside and saw that Xiaobai was still sleeping. He picked it up and woke it up to eat together.
Xiao Bai is having a headache. This mother and son are both troublesome, one big troublesome and the other little troublesome.
He worked for most of the night and was exhausted.
Can't we just let him sleep peacefully for a day?
Angie had no idea that Xiaobai was tired, so he simply picked it up and carried it outside.
Yuan Doudou had already served the rice and placed it on the dining table in the kitchen.
"Anji, put Xiaobai down, wash your hands and eat." Yuan Doudou set out the chopsticks and spoon.
Anji responded, put Xiaobai on the stool, and went to wash his hands first.
"Little White, you've finally decided to get up." Yuan Doudou patted its head.
Xiao Bai: It's all because of your precious son that I woke up with those prickles.
"Mother, it seems like there's nothing Xiaobai likes to eat," Anji said, looking at the porridge and pickled vegetables on the table.
Yuan Doudou brought out a plate of boiled river clam meat, already cut into small pieces for Xiaobai to chew.
"Here you are, Xiaobai, this is your breakfast."
Little White looked at it lazily, utterly disgusted: In the clan, this is all for the servants.
Well, it's good enough to have something to eat. I'll just make do and avoid starving to death.
"Mommy, look how happily Xiaobai is eating." Anji took a cornbread and started eating it heartily as well.
Xiao Bai: Being unhappy is one day, being happy is another, so why not be happy every day?
The little white cat meowed and quickly finished eating the clam meat. It stretched and then leisurely went inside to take a nap.
Hopefully, no one will bother him.
After breakfast, Zhao Defa arrived pushing a flatbed cart.
"Master, besides the bamboo tube, I also need chopsticks. I need at least 100 pairs. Please give me a price." Making takeout food is definitely inconvenient without chopsticks.
Zhao Defa thought for a moment and realized that chopsticks were more economical than bamboo tubes, and the leftover scraps from home would suffice.
"Ten pairs cost one coin."
"good."
Yuan Doudou packed the fifty bamboo tubes to take home and also paid for the chopsticks.
"I'll bring it to you tomorrow." The whole family works together; it won't even take an hour.
"Okay, I'm not in a hurry."
Today I mainly need to work in the greenhouse; Aunt Zhao and the others will come to pick up the goods.
She led Angie toward the greenhouse, and along the way they heard people mention the word "bandits".
Are these people just bored out of their minds, making a mountain out of a molehill?
When they arrived at the greenhouse, Aunt Zhao and the others were already there.
"DouDou, have you heard?" Aunt Zhao asked mysteriously. "We heard that three men died on Liangshan last night. Do you know how they died?"
Yuan Doudou immediately thought of the three bandits, feeling extremely nervous, but pretending to be calm: "How did they die?"
What she really wanted to ask was, how could they have died? The hero had clearly only injured them and had no intention of killing them.
"Isn't it eerie? They were killed by cats." Aunt Zhao looked horrified.
Was it scratched by a cat?
"One of the bald men was the worst off; his scalp was torn to pieces, and his eyeballs were gouged out."
Bald man? Yuan Doudou was already certain that they were those three people; he had also said that he was the leader of Liangshan.
The other two aunts were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They had only ever heard of cats catching mice, playing with them little by little until they killed them before eating them.
This is the first time I've ever heard of a cat killing a living person; it's terrifying.
Yuan Doudou was horrified by what she heard; the scene was as bloody as a horror movie. She couldn't understand why the cat would attack them.
“What goes around comes around. Those three were wicked bandits; they deserved to die,” Aunt Zhao said bluntly.
Suddenly, Yuan Doudou thought of Xiaobai. Could it be it?
She immediately dismissed the idea, thinking, "How could that be? I'm just a reincarnated person, not a fantasy cultivator. I wouldn't encounter something so outrageous."
Inside the greenhouse, the oyster mushrooms are growing well, and the chicken leg mushrooms have also matured somewhat.
"DouDou, what kind of mushroom is this?" After picking the oyster mushrooms, Aunt Zhao saw a thick, sturdy mushroom on the other side that she had never seen before.
“I know this. I’ve seen it on the mountain. I think it’s called chicken leg mushroom,” the aunt next to her answered first.
Yuan Doudou added with a smile: "Yes, it's called king oyster mushroom. It has a texture similar to plant-based meat. Although it's a mushroom, it tastes like meat and is very delicious."
"It has less moisture than oyster mushrooms, making it suitable for stir-frying."
"Oh, this is a rare find. I bet even more people will buy it. DouDou, what's the price?" Aunt Zhao was intrigued.
Since you're going to be carrying a basket around anyway, you might as well bring one more thing so people have more choices.
"The price is the same as for oyster mushrooms, thirty coins per kilogram." The cost of this stuff is not high, and she was unwilling to charge a high price, after all, she wanted to do business in the long run.
“Then I’ll take it. I don’t think there’s much. If you don’t want it, I’ll keep it all.” Aunt Zhao was very generous. Her personality was such that she either didn’t do anything at all, or she did it boldly.
The two aunts looked at each other and shook their heads.
"DouDou, weigh them for me first." Aunt Zhao put the oyster mushrooms on the ground and then took another basket to pick king oyster mushrooms.
After a while, the mushrooms for the three people were weighed. Aunt Zhao had the most, ten kilograms of oyster mushrooms and five kilograms of king oyster mushrooms.
The other two aunts each had five kilograms of oyster mushrooms, and Yuan Doudou carefully kept track of their orders.
Before they left, they settled their bill from last time, which totaled six hundred coins.
Her plan is to use greenhouses to help villagers get rich, while she earns a little money herself and then reinvests the money in the food business.
This provides a continuous source of income, eliminating concerns about cash shortages that could cripple a small business.
She considered leaving the village and settling in the town, but that would require a large sum of money.
It's not just about the expenses of buying or renting a house; just getting a household registration requires a lot of money, unless she marries into a family in the town, in which case she will naturally have an urban household registration.
She had inquired in town before and learned that transferring a household registration would cost 100 gold coins.
One hundred taels of silver is an astronomical price.
People should have dreams, and even if those dreams are far away, they should persevere.
After cleaning up the garbage in the greenhouse, planting new oyster mushroom spawn, and picking a basket of strawberries.
She was out of strawberry jam at home, and she had signed an agreement with Haoqinglai to have it delivered regularly every month. Today was the delivery day.
Yuan Doudou, carrying a bamboo basket, led Anji home.
On the way, they encountered Li Xueqing, whose face was covered by a veil. Upon seeing Yuan Doudou, she fled.
It was as if I had seen a ghost.
Aunt Zhao's daughter-in-law, Zhao Qinshi, was carrying a basket and delivering tea to the field when she happened to come towards them.
"DouDou, did you see Li Xueqing?" Qin Shi covered her mouth and laughed.
Yuan Doudou pointed to the other side, "She saw me and ran away."
Before, whenever they saw me, they would always blurt things out.
Today is very unusual.
"Let me tell you, she got scratched on the face by a cat last night, and that's why she went out wearing a veil today. It's hilarious!" Madam Qin laughed heartily, her schadenfreude quite obvious.
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