The Big Farmer of Time Traveling

Chapter 061 Harvest



Looking at the sun, it was almost noon, and it would take three or four quarters before going home to cook after going up the mountain to pray for blessings. Lin Xiazhi decided to have a fast meal on the mountain.

Most people in Jingguo believed in Buddhism, and Lin Xiazhi went to the temple to do as the Romans did.

Donated ten cents of sesame oil money, took the incense from the little monk's hand, knelt down in front of the Buddha and made a pious wish.

After Lin Xiazhi travels here, I hope that the simple people like the second room of the Lin family can live well, hope that he will make money smoothly, and the family will live a life without worrying about food and clothing. By the way, I think about it. Lin Xiazhi was so greedy that he almost salivated.

Vegetarian food costs fifteen cents a meal, and one person can buy two vegetarian dishes. Steamed buns or brown rice with miscellaneous grains are enough. Although the price is not cheap, the taste of the dishes is not bad. Stir-fried dishes with mushrooms and seasonings taste more delicious than meat , the coarse grains in the miscellaneous grain steamed buns are finely ground, and when paired with fine grains, it tastes like miscellaneous grains but does not catch your throat.

Lin Xiazhi was the only one who enjoyed this meal, and everyone else ate it very painfully. They wished they could have an extra steamed bun or a bowl of rice. There was no meat but it cost fifteen yuan a meal.

There are still a lot of things waiting to be done at home. After eating and resting for a while, the family went back.

When he left the gate of the monastery, Lin Xiazhi saw an old monk setting up a fortune-telling stall. He didn't intend to do the fortune-telling but was stopped by the old monk.

"Is the master calling me?" Lin Xiazhi stopped. Although he began to fear ghosts and gods, he still didn't believe in fortune-telling. This is the combination of psychology and probability to fool people, and it is not reliable.

"Little benefactor, the catastrophe is over, cherish the future life." The old monk took out a stick and put it on the table, then closed his eyes and stopped caring about Lin Xiazhi.

Lin Xiazhi picked up the stick in a daze, did Dajie refer to Brother Xia or Lin Xiazhi?Seeing that the old monk didn't want to talk anymore, he could only thank him: "Thank you, master, for your reminder."

It was only when I was far away that I remembered to take out the signature and read: God-given opportunity, don't waste it.

This signature seems to be nothing special, it is the kind that anyone can be seated on, if it is a godsend, is it his golden finger to see the growth of crops?These so-called masters are talking in a daze.

Originally, he planned to throw away the signature after reading it, but in the end Lin Xiazhi thought about it and put the signature away in his arms, feeling that the old monk looked unusual.

After arriving home, the matter of signing the document was put aside, because Lin Xiazhi's first task was to count the money!Most of the people on this trip gave them copper plates and broken silver, a big bag of tinkling, and the sound was exciting.

Pour out the money in the bag and spread it all over the table. The copper plates and broken silver are separated. One hundred copper plates are strung together with hemp rope, which is a total of 44 strings. Two or six coins, and scattered more than 60 Wen coins, except for the two hundred copper plates that I carried with me at the beginning, that is to say, more than seven taels of silver was sold at the temple fair this morning. This result made the family members stunned.

"The cost of these jewelry is only three taels of silver and the rope fee. Now they are sold for more than seven taels. Not counting the ten days of labor, it is equivalent to earning four taels." Lin Xiazhi concluded, "Do you have any ideas?"

It was the first time for Li Xiu to earn so much money with his own ability in such a short period of time, and his mind was completely emptied, but thinking of the chicken soup that Lin Xiazhi poured him in the morning, he racked his brains for something to say.


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