Quick Travel Plane Development Notes

If she and Jiang Jing were alone in Weijiagou and the other in the county town, she would pay a high price for using Qingjue Space.

So it is more cost-effective to go to the county with Jiang Jing.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Jing also has the function of her own mobile storage equipment.

Seeing Yu Hua approaching, Jiang Jing's face changed several times.

Yu Hua decided to be gentle with her mobile warehouse and smiled at Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing shivered all over. She felt that Wei Xingxi's malicious smile made her chill.

Recently, she hasn't had a good time with Shang Wei Xingxi. Having experienced afterlife and rebirth, she believes in superstitions even more. She and Wei Xingxi should be at odds.

She quickly stood a little further away.

Fortunately, the boat coming from the other side had already started to dock. When there were too many people on and off the boat, it became very lively, completely separating her from Wei Xingxi.

First down and then up.

There were some impatient and athletic people on the boat who jumped off the boat before the gangplank was set up.

Soon everyone on board disembarked.

Some people on the shore were pushing ox carts, some were leading the cows, and some were carrying baskets. After a while of busy work, they finally got all the people and goods onto the boat.

Jiang Jing boarded the boat first, and sat on the bow of the current boat and the stern of the boat when she returned.

Without going forward or backward, Yu Hua got on the boat in the middle, and stood in the middle of the boat after getting on the boat.

The last person on board drew the gangplank onto the boat.

Everything is in place, let's start sailing.

There are several young and middle-aged men on board, and others don't need to get started.

Two of the three young men stood in front of the boat, one behind the other, grabbing the rope above.

There was one standing in the boat, also holding on to the rope.

A man suddenly shouted, "Hey!"

The three pulled back at the same time, and the boat moved.

The boat is driven by inertia, so you don't need to use too much force, you just need to pay attention not to let the boat go sideways.

The river was not very wide, so we reached the other side quickly, and disembarked the boat in an orderly manner.

There was still a long way to go to the town, so Xi Hua paid five cents and took a ride in a bullock cart.

Jiang Jing didn't want to ride in the same car with Yuhua, but she didn't want to take this bullock cart, there were no other cars to ride in, she didn't want to go to the town, so she had to sit in it.

After more than half an hour, the ox cart arrived in the town.

Jiang Jing got off the car on the street.

What reassured her was that Yuhua didn't follow her.

There is only one main street in Shiting Town, and Yuhua got off the bullock 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 bus to the county seat.

Yuhua didn't go shopping first, because she had to exchange money first.

One hundred and fifty yuan is not a small amount, but if it is used to buy the tools and equipment she wants, it is far from enough.

She brought a ginseng over, hoping to find some money on the black market.

It can definitely be changed at the hospital, but the price will not be too high.

If you happen to meet someone who is in urgent need of ginseng, or someone who knows the goods, you will sell it at a good price.

It depends on luck.

The county seat is not big, with five main streets in three horizontal lines and two vertical lines.

Yu Hua turned around, released her mental power, and found two suspected black markets.

The most crowded place is Mopan Street.

Yuhua is a little familiar with this place name.

She searched, and it was mentioned in the memory of Jiang Jing's previous life.

There is a passage in the interview with Song Yingmin, which says that his first pot of gold was earned in the early Mopan Street market. At that time, there was no market in Mopan Street, and the business was done semi-publicly.

Xi Hua decided to go to Mopan Street.

She sensed the location of Qingjue's space. Coincidentally, Jiang Jing was on Mopan Street.

It's not surprising that Jiang Jing came to Mopan Street. Her basket 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 the ectoplasmic 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, which really made her succeed, and she gained a lot every time.

Xi Hua wanted to catch wild boars that had never been caught, 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 knew that there was no black market, and she came to the county town to exchange the prey she harvested for money.

It is not easy to travel in Weijiagou. It is easy to store and save the air-dried meat made of bacon, and it can also reduce the weight and make it easy to carry.

But she can only harvest once every two months at most, because the palm of her hand can only produce one drop of spiritual liquid every month.

Jiang Jing is not too stupid, knowing that her health is the most important thing, this month's spiritual liquid is taken by herself, and another month is used as a trap.

This is enough to improve the living standards of the Jiang family.

So Jiang Jing has a lot of money, and has money to buy sugar to give to the children in the village to gain a good reputation, and to buy Man Huzi.

The will of space gave Jiang Jing the spiritual liquid to make her take a powerful soul. Jiang Jing used the spiritual liquid to make a fortune, and gave it to Li Erni, and harmed others.

It was supposed to be able to see the space after taking it for a year, but Jiang Jingleng failed to meet the requirement for more than three years.

Yu Hua didn't want to meet Jiang Jing, so she went to the state-run restaurant for dinner first.

The food in the state-run restaurant is very affordable, with large portions and good taste. Xihua thought of Wei Xingyu, and packed two dishes when she was going to go back.

While waiting for the meal, Jiang Jing had already sold the things she had brought, left Mopan Street, and went to the nearby residential area.

After dinner, Yu Hua went to Mopan Street.

It can be seen that the environment has become more relaxed. Some people squatted openly on the side of the street, with a basket or basket in front of or beside them, covered with cloth or grass.

Some people were cautious, walking up and down the street with baskets or backpacks on their backs, and only stopped to chat quietly when someone asked.

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 boy and others before, and they were all asking about goods and prices.

Some negotiations were concluded, and the transaction was done on the spot. The skinny boy paid, took the goods away, and would be back soon.

Some of them were not transactions on the spot, but skinny guys taking people away.

After a while, the two parties appeared again. The skinny boy continued to ask people, and the other party generally left.

Knowing that this person specializes in collecting and selling goods, he should be able to afford her ginseng, so Zihua told the truth.

The skinny boy's eyes lit up, this is good stuff. The local area is not a ginseng producing area. Occasionally one can be found in remote mountainous areas, but sometimes no one has dug it up for years.

He looked at Zihua again.

A very good-looking girl, 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.