Chapter 111: Items

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

Please trade in a civilized manner and communicate rationally.

The locker can be upgraded, and can be renewed after expiration, and the storage space can also be increased. Currently, it can store 100 cubic meters.

Bai Yunxi looked at the line of words on the virtual screen and gritted his teeth. He finally earned 60 points, but he didn't do anything and spent 20.

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 beside the bed.

Opened it and took a look. The golden millet was used to make soup, which was particularly good for the stomach. Ten points was a good deal.

A bag of millet suddenly appeared, which was difficult to explain. Bai Yunxi put the millet into the locker. As soon as the idea came out, the millet disappeared from the spot. The locker column showed that 100 kilograms of millet were received.

Since there was a locker, Bai Yunxi exchanged two more bags of fertilizer.

Bai Yunxi was reluctant to use the remaining ten points.

Looking at the shack with air leaking from all sides, Bai Yunxi took out the bag for saving money, poured out the loose change and put it in the drawer for use, and put the two strings of money into the locker.

The virtual screen flashed, and the system refreshed.

Host: Bai Yunxi.

Task: Transform children, Bai Anchen 50 points, Bai Anjing 10 points, Bai Ansheng 40 points. Du Shi 30 points.

Exchangeable items: millet, fertilizer.

Locker: 100 cubic meters.

Storage items: 100 catties of millet, 200 catties of fertilizer, 2 strings of copper coins.

Looking at the data on the virtual screen, Bai Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief. Since coming here, today is the most enjoyable day.

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

After sleeping until dawn, Bai Yunxi opened his eyes on time, signed in first, and then got up to wash.

The rest of the family had gotten up long ago, and the division of labor was clear. Mrs. Du cooked, Mrs. Li did odd jobs, the second son chopped wood and fetched water, and the fourth son went to the backyard to loosen the soil, because Mrs. Du said that if they sowed the seeds of green vegetables before the frost, they could still eat a round of hairy vegetables.

Every morning, the fifth son would find a quiet corner to read his book. Except for this time in the morning, he had never touched the book at other times.

Bai Yunxi was not in a hurry about this. It was more important to correct his mentality than to study. The three-year mourning period was enough for him to prepare.

After dinner, Bai Yunxi looked at his second son, "An Yan, today is August 1st, autumn begins. What did our two acres of dry land produce?"

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

"Mom, the two acres of dry land are far from the water source and are very barren, just slightly better than wasteland. My son planted a piece of beans and a piece of sweet potatoes, but it is not yet harvest time."

Harvest soybeans in early September and sweet potatoes after frost, so you can taste them in advance, but harvesting too early will affect the yield.

"Okay, I know. Since we have planted sweet potatoes, they will be empty later. Dig a cellar in the backyard to store vegetables in winter."

"Don't worry, mom, I have already planned it." In the past, these were all worries.

After dinner, it was still Du's housekeeping and cleaning up the yard. Bai Yunxi went to the back mountain with the second son. She had to check the progress of the land reclamation and then go into the mountain to check the rotten leaves.

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

"Mom, look, there are many more people in the village learning to fish?"

'After yesterday's commotion, these people in the village didn't dare to trouble them even if they scratched their heads. '