The two of them worked hard in the medicine field, dug out a few young ginseng roots as gifts, and then took care of other medicinal materials.
Shen Xingluo has always been a good student. After Cheng Xi patiently taught him, he quickly got started. It only took half a day from being unskilled at the beginning to being able to keep up.
Since giving a gift requires packaging, the two of them dug out several wooden boxes from nowhere and put the ginseng in them one by one.
“It looks better now.”
Cheng Xi was satisfied.
As the two people's abilities upgraded, the time difference inside and outside the space has been widening, from the initial 5:1 to the current 10:1, which caused the food and fruits they planted to mature faster.
If we hadn’t bought enough high-tech equipment in the interstellar plane, these farm chores alone would be enough to keep the two of us busy.
Since the last time all the food was put into space and sold in Newry, the warehouse has been more than half empty. Fortunately, the new season's food was just harvested a few days ago, otherwise it would not be able to supply the apocalyptic plane. needs.
Yes, they can already meet supply and demand by relying on space.
This also caused the interstellar supermarket in the apocalyptic plane to not purchase goods in the system mall for a long time, which made 666 depressed for a long time.
Thanks to the improved conditions of the post-apocalyptic superpowers, apart from three meals a day, their material and spiritual pursuits have been greatly improved, and they can also make a lot of money relying on these systems.
"Qiao Ruoruo's embroidery over there is almost sold out. I'm thinking of going to the shop outside to buy some and put them on the shelves."
"Should I stop by to take a look after I get off work tomorrow?"
“No, let me go.”
A grown man who goes to an embroidery shop is already very conspicuous, and if he wants to buy a bunch of them, it becomes even more conspicuous. Cheng Xi refused decisively and cast a disapproving look at him, "Your face is so representative. If you really go there, there will be rumors tomorrow that Mrs. Shen is not good at being a prostitute."
“.”Is he that high-profile?
Shen Xingluo wanted to say that the interstellar coins earned from this business were completely negligible, but when he saw Cheng Xi's shining eyes, he swallowed his words instantly.
I don’t care about the interstellar coins. I am obviously too bored and want to chat with my friends in the modern plane.
Of course, Cheng Xi did think so.
Qiao Ruoruo is one of her few good friends, and the former is from modern times. The two have a good rapport in terms of values and outlook on life, and the other person's life of being a wealthy man is very attractive to her.
However, that kind of life is not suitable for her at the moment. Who knows that she is currently in a feudal dynasty.
Cheng - forced to roll up - Xi shed tears of envy while picking and choosing ancient specialties on the shelves.
If she gets another plane experience ticket, she will definitely hope to go to the peaceful modern era!
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Winter in the capital is far colder than in Shenjiacun.
The wind blowing like a knife into the face still makes the Shen family members who have experienced major snowstorms a little uncomfortable. Even if they carry flint on their bodies, they don't want to stay in the dusty yard.
There is still a lot of time before the various banquets are held. Since the gifts have been prepared, there is no need to rush, so the red-hot iron stove has become a good place for everyone.
After breakfast, Shen Xingluo went to the Hanlin Academy for duty as usual. Mr. Xu and Cheng Xi conducted daily teaching. Shen Xingqi took Wangshu and continued to practice her powers in the training room. A few days passed by in a flash.
But before Cheng Xi could attend various banquets, the maids from Handkerchief Friends came to the door first.