If she and Jiang Jing were alone in Weijiagou and the other in the county seat, she would have to pay a high price for using Qingjue Space.
So it is more cost-effective to go to the county town with Jiang Jing.
Thinking about it this way, Jiang Jing also functions as her own mobile warehousing equipment.
Seeing Juhua coming over, Jiang Jing's face changed several times.
Yuhua decided to be gentler with her mobile warehouse and smiled at Jiang Jing.
Jiang Jing shivered all over. She felt that Wei Xingxi's malicious smile made her feel cold.
Recently, she has not been on good terms with Wei Xingxi. After experiencing the afterlife and rebirth, she believes in what is called superstition. She and Wei Xingxi must be at odds.
She quickly stood a little further away.
Fortunately, the boat coming from the other side had already begun to dock. When there were more people on and off the boat, it became very lively, completely separating her from Wei Xingxi.
First down, then up.
There were some anxious and agile people on the boat who jumped off the boat before the springboard was set up.
Soon everyone on the boat got off.
Some of the people on the shore were pushing bullock carts, leading oxen, and carrying baskets. After a while of busy work, they finally got all the people and goods on board.
Jiang Jing got on the boat first and sat at the bow of the boat now and the stern of the boat when she returned.
Zihua didn't go forward or backward, and got on the boat in the middle. After getting on the boat, she stood in the middle of the boat.
The last person to board the boat pulled the gangplank onto the boat.
Once everything is in order, let's start sailing.
There are several young adults on board, so there is no need for others to get started.
Two of the three young men stood at the front of the boat, one behind the other, grabbing the rope above.
There was a man standing in the boat who also grabbed the rope.
A man shouted loudly, "Hey!"
The three of them pulled back at the same time, and the boat started to move.
When the boat moves, it has the effect of inertia. You don't need to use too much force. You just need to be careful not to let the boat go sideways.
The river was not very wide, so we quickly reached the other side and got off the boat in a noisy and orderly manner.
It was a long walk to the town, so Zihua paid five cents to take a ride on an ox cart.
Jiang Jing didn't want to sit in the same car as Yuhua, but if she didn't take this ox cart, there was no other car to ride in. She didn't want to walk to the town, so she had to sit on it.
In more than half an hour, the oxcart arrived in the town.
Jiang Jing got off the car on the street.
What reassured her was that Zihua did not follow him.
There was only one main street in Shiting Town, and Zihua got off the ox cart in the middle of the street.
When I arrived at the agricultural technology station, I found technician Zhang and asked him to help open a note to the station manager, and then took the shuttle bus to the county seat.
Zihua didn't go shopping first because she had to exchange money first.
One hundred and fifty yuan was not a small amount of money, but it was far from enough to buy the tools and equipment she wanted.
She brought a ginseng here and wanted to find the black market to exchange for some money.
You can definitely change it at the hospital, but the price won't be too high.
If you happen to meet someone who is in urgent need of ginseng, or someone who knows the goods, they will sell it at a good price.
It depends on luck.
The county town is not big, with five main streets: three horizontal and two vertical.
Zi Hua walked around, released her mental power, and found two places that looked like black markets.
The most crowded place is on Mopan Street.
Zihua felt a little familiar with this place name.
She searched and found that Jiang Jing mentioned it in her past life memories.
There is a paragraph in the interview with Song Yingmin that he made his first pot of gold in the early Mopan Street Market. At that time, Mopan Street had not yet been established, and it was a semi-public business.
Yuhua decided to go to Mopan Street.
She sensed the location of Qingjue's space, and by coincidence, Jiang Jing was on Mopan Street.
It's not surprising that Jiang Jing came to Mopan Street. Her backpack contained a few strips of bacon and five dried chickens.
The bacon is made from wild boar, and the air-dried chicken is made from pheasant.
After Jiang Jing discovered that spiritual liquid could attract animals on the mountain, she came up with a way to make money by catching prey.
She used the spiritual liquid as bait and dug traps on the mountain. She was really successful, and she gained a lot every time.
Yuhua wanted to catch wild boars that she had never been able to catch, but Jiang Jing had already caught two in the past three years.
But she didn't say anything and told Jiang Youtian. Jiang Youtian divided the wild boar and took it home in batches at night.
Jiang Jing knows where there is a black market, she comes to the county town to exchange the harvested prey for money.
It is not easy to travel in Weijiagou. The cured and air-dried meat is easy to store and can also reduce the weight and make it easier to carry.
However, she can only harvest once every two months at most, because the palm of her hand can only produce one drop of spiritual fluid per month.
Jiang Jing is not too stupid. She knows that the most important thing is that she is in good health. She will take the spiritual fluid for herself this month and use it as a trap for another month.
This is enough to improve the living standard of the Jiang family.
So Jiang Jing had a lot of money, and she had enough money to buy candies for the children in the village to gain a good reputation, and to bribe Man Huzi.
The will of space gave Jiang Jing the spiritual liquid to strengthen her soul. Jiang Jing used the spiritual liquid to make a fortune, and gave it to Li Erni, as well as harming others.
It was supposed to be possible to see the space after taking it for one year, but Jiang Jing was stunned and failed to meet the requirement for more than three years.
Zihua didn't want to meet Jiang Jing, so she went to a state-owned restaurant to have dinner first.
The food in the state-owned restaurant is very affordable, large in quantity, and delicious. Yuhua thought of Wei Xingyu and prepared to pack two dishes when she went back.
While waiting for the meal, Jiang Jing had already disposed of the things she had brought, left Mopan Street, and went to a nearby residential area.
After dinner, Yuhua went to Mopan Street.
It can be seen that the environment is relaxed. There are some people squatting openly on the street, with a basket or backpack in front of or beside them, covered with cloth or grass.
Some people were cautious and walked up and down the street with baskets or backpacks on their backs. When someone asked, they stopped and chatted quietly.
Some stood on the street corner with their hands in their trouser pockets, while others walked around and stopped to whisper something when they saw the right person.
After a while, a thin young man with a black leather bag under his arm stopped in front of Zihua and motioned to the backpack behind her, "What's there?"
"Ginseng." Zihua said.
She had heard the conversation between the skinny young man and others, asking about goods and prices.
Some negotiations were concluded, and the transaction was done on the spot. The skinny guy paid, took the goods away, and would be back soon.
Some transactions were not done on the spot, but rather skinny young men took people away.
After a while, the two parties appeared again. The skinny boy continued to ask questions, and the other party usually left.
Knowing that this person was in the business of collecting and selling goods and should be able to afford her ginseng, Zihua told the truth.
The skinny boy's eyes lit up, this is a good thing. The local area is not a ginseng producing area. Occasionally one can find one in remote mountainous areas, and sometimes no one digs it for years.
He looked at Zihua again.
She was a very good-looking girl, and he had never seen anyone in the county who could compare with her.
But he was wearing a rustic floral top, wide blue and black coarse trousers, and home-made homespun shoes. His attire was enough to prove that he came from the countryside below.