Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life

The servants of Jixiangyuan eat this every day, of course they don't feel much, but those who have never eaten this rice will know it is a good thing once they eat it.

Steward Zhang rolled his eyes, "If you want to eat, you can eat whatever you want for a bowl of ten cents. Our concubine said that it will be more than a month until February 2nd."

"Hey, ten cents a bowl of porridge is really not expensive."

I rub, from this day on, the porridge shed of Fu Wang's family not only donates porridge, but also sells porridge. Many people have heard that this porridge is special, and regardless of their status, they bring bowls to buy porridge.

In this way, one pass on ten, ten pass on one hundred, such a scene appeared on the streets of the capital, there was a long queue to buy porridge.

A bowl of porridge is worth ten Wen, ten bowls are worth a hundred Chinese, and a hundred bowls are worth one tael of silver. There are no fewer than thousands of people in this capital who drink porridge every day.

Like those beggars after making porridge, they ran to a place and squatted on the spot before starting to build.

Butler Zhang told Qiao Mai about this, "Master, what do you think?"

"If you want to buy it, sell it. Our family does not lack that little rice. Send a few more people and set up a few more pots for cooking."

"Yes, master"

One thousand bowls is ten taels, and it was originally used as a porridge giver, but now it has become a porridge seller.

There are more people who come to buy porridge than those beggars.

Dozens of taels of silver a day, or the richer this person is, the richer he is, he can earn money by serving porridge.

Qiao Mai asked people to buy the money they sold into ordinary cotton-padded clothes, and let the quilts be given to those beggars, so that they could survive this winter with enough food and warmth.

Fu Wang's family does good deeds, which makes those big families unable to do it.

Although their financial resources cannot be compared with the Qiao family, they still have to put on a show.

Everyone said that the porridge from Qiao's family was delicious, and they didn't serve too much porridge. They only made two pots a day, and each pot was made with broth, which contained a lot of lean meat.

I want to overwhelm the porridge shed of Fu Wang's family, but unfortunately, after drinking it, the porridge from Fu Wang's family is still delicious.

Even some begging monks and Taoist nuns lined up. They had never tasted such a fragrant and sweet porridge after so many years of meditation.

Because of the porridge, people from several major temples in the suburbs of Beijing all came to the door.

The abbots of Ganye Temple, Huanglong Temple, Jingxiu Temple, and Yuntai Temple visited Jixiang Garden one after another with their disciples.

Qiao Mai was speechless, and offered some porridge, and sent a group of monks and aunts, who came here for her rice.

Is it for alms or to buy? I heard that the incense in these temples is very prosperous, and there should be no shortage of money. She is not a good man and a believer, and she does not believe in anything other than herself. Let her give it for free? no way!

In the living room, there were three hosts, a nun, a Taoist nun, and a group of apprentices behind them.

Qiao Mai sat at the top and had already greeted him just now.

"My concubine knows the reason for your visit, but there are too many monks and too little food, so there is no way for you to ask for alms and go away,"

"Of course we won't take advantage of the benefactor."

"There is no other place for this rice except my house. Should I buy it with silver?"

"The donor can bid"

"Fifty Wen a catty, the family only supplies a thousand catties a year."

"Too little, how about 10,000 catties?"

"Give the silver first, and then take away the rice?"

"Can"

Just after sending away a few people, Yu Bao from the palace arrived.

"The servant greeted Princess Fu,"

"Well, is Eunuch Yu coming over in person?"

"The emperor paid a private visit and tasted your porridge. I think the rice is good. You understand."

"Ask the internal affairs envoy to come and buy it with silver!"

"How much is a catty?"

"One hundred words!"

"Hey, as long as the emperor likes it, don't say a hundred cash, a tael of silver is fine."

"Then one tael of silver per catty."

Yu Bao was so frightened that his hands trembled, "Don't, this servant just described it that way, the emperor is very frugal, just a hundred coins a catty."

"I'll put the rice in Qiao's, you can buy it there in the future, don't bother me with anything."

Since then, Qiao Ji has added another business, which is selling rice.

To be honest, fifty coins a catty is too cheap, and a hundred coins is not too much. This is a serious Lingmi, which you can't buy even if you have money.

Xiaoqing has built a lot of large warehouses in the space, and this Lingmi has accumulated several warehouses, so it's time to sell it.

Therefore, Qiao Mai will not refuse anyone, but the rice is a bit expensive, although ordinary people can afford it, but it is somewhat distressed to eat it.

Ling'er had been away for half a month, and Qiao Mai wasn't worried, there was nothing wrong with it, it just came back sooner or later.

At this time, Ling'er had already dealt with the affairs and visited relatives and friends. At this time, she and Madam Jin were in a carriage.

The car stopped at the entrance of Taohua Village, "Master, what are you doing here?"

"I want to see where my mother used to live."

"The princess lived here before marrying the prince?"

"Yes, my mother has suffered a lot here, and I want to kill that family."

"I still don't want it, princess, you know the temperament of the princess best. If you want them to die, they will have died long ago, and they will not live until now."

"Yes, my mother just wants them to live, let them know how good she is, and they will regret it. This is better than killing them, but when I think of my mother's suffering, I will."

"Princess, you are going to get married in a few months. I heard that the concubine is serving porridge in the capital and accumulating blessings for you. Don't disappoint the concubine's kindness."

At this moment, it was snowing in the sky, Ling'er wiped away her tears, and told the coachman.

"Back to Auspicious Garden"

"Yes, princess"

Mother Jin hugged Ling'er and let her cry in her arms. Mother gave herself the best thing. Why should she be tortured like that for such a good woman? Every time she came back, she would Want to destroy the Tian family.

Back then, why did they have the cheek to come to test their marriage with blood?

Damn it!

As soon as the carriage drove into the official road from the village road, Tian Sanzhuang was driving the carriage and was about to go home. As soon as he saw the carriage opposite, he knew it belonged to Qiao's family.

Perhaps only the Qiao family can afford such a carriage in this world. What are they doing here?

Things have passed for so many years, Princess Fu wanted to take revenge long ago, I heard that her ex-wife did not come back in the past two years, and they are all children of the sect, could it be Ling'er?

He stopped the carriage with a bold cry.

"Is the Princess Tianshui sitting in the car?"

Ling'er didn't speak, and the coachman ignored him, and drove the carriage past his car.

Tian Sanzhuang has a voice in his heart calling him, chase, chase, she is your daughter, she is really your daughter.

So he immediately turned his horse's head and chased after him, "Princess Tianshui, I'm Tian Sanzhuang."

Nanny Jin in the car looked at her, "Why didn't you answer?"

"He doesn't deserve it!"

Nanny Jin was silent for a while, then gently opened the curtains, "Go away quickly"

As soon as she spoke, the driver who was driving the carriage threw a whip at him casually, and Tian Sanzhuang dodged.

Ling'er poked her head out and looked at Tian Sanzhuang gloomily.

"Your Tian family deserves to die. Fortunately, the old couple died early, otherwise they would have fallen into my hands, and I would have made their lives worse than death."

Tian Sanzhuang was very clever. It seemed that Princess Tianshui knew everything, but was she his daughter? If not, why did you come to Peach Blossom Village?

Do you just want to see her mother's enemy? Tian Sanzhuang sat at the front of the car and sighed softly.

If parents treat Mrs. Qiao kindly, maybe the princess's father is herself.

Every time the news came from the capital, it was how their family was prosperous, and the distance between him and them was getting farther and farther.

Now Qiao's family is looking down on him.

Tian Sanzhuang had no choice but to turn his horse's head and walk away unwillingly, while Ling'er who was sitting in the seat pursed his lips and did not hum.

Nanny Jin asked cautiously, "Is he the princess' ex-husband?"

"Well, my grandmother's family was poor at the time, and she traded my mother for a bag of wheat. This man went to serve as a soldier after marrying my mother, my mother"

When Ling'er finished talking to Mother Jin about everything, she opened her mouth and said in shock.

"Is the princess your own mother?"

"right"

"Then that man just now is your own father?"

"Yes"