MTL - Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old-Chapter 15 you want to be a salted fish

   Chapter 15 You want to be a salted fish

   She was so obvious, and Xue Yan was not stupid, so she could see it naturally.

Seeing that Xue Yan was a little embarrassed, he coughed dryly, and then said, "A few days ago, students from several schools in the town, big and small, were out walking together. At that time, the teacher suggested that everyone write poems, and the winner will get an inkstone. I won. Yesterday Before I came back, I sold the inkstone for six taels of silver, which should be enough."

   One penny here is equivalent to one dollar in the last days, and one thousand penny is equal to one tael of silver, and the six taels of silver is equivalent to six thousand yuan in the last days.

   Knowing that Duan inkstones were not cheap in ancient times, this should not be a good Duan inkstone. A good Duan inkstone is more expensive, so Jiang Yue is naturally not surprised.

   At the same time, I felt that was enough.

   "After building the workshop... and then what?" Jiang Yue asked. Despite this question, she always felt that there was nothing left.

  Otherwise, he would not have said that while growing crops, he could rely on this workshop to husker the rice to earn some money. This is the mentality of being a little rich. He wants to stay in this locust tree village all the time, and has no plans to go further.

   Sure enough, Xue Yan said, "No more."

   "Got it." Jiang Yue nodded indifferently. "You want to be a salted fish."

   Salted fish?

  Xue Yan didn't quite understand what these two words mean at first, but after thinking about the context, he probably understood, and smiled: "You can say that."

   Everyone knew what they were planning, and there was nothing to say. Jiang Yue happily stretched out a hand: "I hope to get along well in the future."

   To be honest, she had a good impression of him.

   Steady, smart, and assertive, yet not uncomfortable.

Xue Yan lowered her eyes slightly, fixedly looking at a small hand that she stretched out, she didn't quite understand what she meant, why did she want to stretch out a hand, but she said that they will get along well in the future, then this one stretched out a hand. Hand, what kind of ceremony should it be...

   Thinking of this, Xue Yan respected her, and like Jiang Yue, she stretched out a small hand to complete the ceremony.

   Seeing that Xue Yan just imitated her and stretched out her hand without shaking it, Jiang Yue rarely smiled, and then she took his hand and shook it.

   Then, let go.

  Xue Yan understood, it turned out that the ceremony was a handshake. Although he didn't know where she learned this ritual, he had never seen such a ritual, but he didn't ask much.

  Everyone has secrets, just as he has secrets.

   If you can't ask, he won't ask.

   After a few more casual chats, Jiang Yue just went back to her small room, sat on the bed, and thought about things.

She will not eat and drink in this house for free, she will also help to improve the house, and Xue Yan's plan, she feels that earning money is too slow, when his workshop is completed and he starts to make money, at least For more than a month, she wants to make the family live a good life as soon as possible.

   She didn't know why Xue Yan wanted to be a salted fish, but she could also see that Xue Yan actually wanted her family to live a good life, otherwise she wouldn't have figured out a threshing workshop.

   Take a look at the advanced space.

   So, Jiang Yue closed the door and fastened the bolt from the inside.

   entered the space immediately.

  The space is invisible and invisible, just like it exists in her consciousness, but as long as she wants to enter, she can enter.

In the    space, there is a tangible, endless black wasteland. These wastelands do not know what wasteland they are, and they can't grow anything at all. She tried it.

   And above this endless wasteland, there is a very large high-tech room.

   (end of this chapter)