I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

The system sensed Bai Yunxi's irritability and rationally prompted a line of small words.

Please deal in a civilized manner and communicate rationally.

The locker can be upgraded and renewed after expiration, and the storage space can also be increased. It currently stores one hundred cubic meters.

Bai Yunxi looked at a line of words on the virtual screen and gritted his molars. He finally made sixty points and spent twenty without doing anything.

Looking at the millet in the exchange column, Bai Yunxi reached out and clicked on the exchange. As the electronic screen flashed, a bag of millet appeared next to the bed.

I opened it and took a look. It was golden millet. Use this to make soup, which is very good for nourishing the stomach. It's ten points, very cost-effective.

A bag of millet suddenly appeared. It was difficult to explain. Bai Yunxi put the millet into the locker. As soon as the idea came out, the millet disappeared. The column of the locker showed that one hundred kilograms of millet had been received. ♤

Now that there are lockers, Baiyunxi exchanged two more bags of fertilizer.

Baiyunxi was reluctant to use the remaining ten points.

Looking at the drafty shack on all sides, Bai Yunxi took out the money bag, poured out the loose money and put it in a drawer for later use, and put the two earned money into the locker.

The virtual screen flashes and the system refreshes.

Host: Baiyun River.

Task: To transform children, Bai Anchen gets 50 points, Bai Anjing gets 10 points, and Bai Ansheng gets 40 points. ൠ♦Duchenne’s thirty points.

Items that can be redeemed: millet, fertilizer.

Locker: one hundred cubic meters.

Items to be stored: One hundred catties of millet, two hundred catties of fertilizer, and two coins.

Looking at the data on the virtual screen, Baiyunxi breathed a sigh of relief. Today is the most enjoyable day since coming here.

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One hundred cubic meters is about the size of half a classroom, which is enough for current storage.

As soon as it was dawn, Bai Yunxi opened her eyes on time, signed in first, and then got up to wash up.

The rest of the family got up early, and everyone had a clear division of labor. Mrs. Du cooked, Mrs. Li did the chores, the second son chopped firewood and carried water, and the fourth son went to the backyard to loosen the soil, because Mrs. Du said that if she sows green vegetable seeds before frost, she can still eat them. A round of woolen greens.

Xiao Wu would find a quiet corner to read every morning with his book in hand. Except for this time in the morning, he was never seen touching a book the rest of the time.

Baiyunxi is not in a hurry about this. Changing his mentality is more important than studying. The three-year filial piety period is enough for him to prepare.

After the meal, Baiyunxi looked at his second son, "An Yan, autumn is coming on August 1st. What happened to our two acres of dry land?"

In the past, the original owner never paid attention to what was grown in the fields. Since she came, she has never been idle.

"Mom, those two acres of dry land are far away from the water source and are very barren. They are only slightly better than wasteland. My son has planted a patch of beans and a patch of sweet potatoes. It is not yet the harvest time."

Harvest soybeans in early September and harvest sweet potatoes after frost. You can try them early, but harvesting them too early will affect the yield.

"Okay, I get it. Now that I've planted sweet potatoes and have nothing to do, I can dig a cellar in the backyard to store vegetables in the winter."

"Don't worry, mother, my son has already made plans." In the past, these were all things to worry about.

After dinner, Mrs. Du was still looking after the house and tidying up the courtyard. Baiyunxi went to the back mountain with the second child. She had to check the progress of land reclamation, and then went into the mountain to check the rotten leaves.

The group of people walked along the Qingshui River towards the back mountain. Bai Anyi looked at the people squatting by the river and sneered,

"Mom, look, more people in the village have learned to fish, don't you think?"

‘After yesterday’s commotion, even if these people in the village are scratching their heads, they don’t dare to come to trouble them anymore. ’