Chapter 2

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 After Zhao Xiaoyu left, Yuanye couldn’t lie down any longer. He put away the things in the broken house and found that everything was missing in this house!

 Unfortunately, he didn't have a penny. When the original owner was here, he was very generous. He only had to eat and work every day. The financial power was in the hands of his two brothers and sister-in-law. He had no chance or thought of saving private money.

 Yuanye closed the door and bolted it, found some debris to block the door, and then stepped into the space. The sun is shining brightly in the space. There are a row of fruit trees planted beside the pond, a large area of ​​lush vegetables, and the medicinal fields next to it are no less generous, creating a vibrant scene.

 Yuanye rummaged through his belongings and found five large boxes of vegetable seeds and twenty boxes of various sun-dried medicinal materials. There are also a lot of clothes, a bed, five quilts, a bucket and basin, thirteen bags of rice, two boxes of salt, ten barrels of oil, and various seasonings.

 Yuan Ye loves to eat and cannot afford to lose anything, so he is very good at cooking.

 Looking at his supplies, Yuanye frowned. How on earth was he going to make money? Modern things couldn't be taken out for people to see, and he couldn't live in the space. Some things had to be bought.

 The ginseng, Panax notoginseng, dendrobium and other medicinal materials in the medicine field can be sold, but he suddenly got money, which inevitably aroused the jealousy of the original family, so he left the original family. If there was a dispute over selling things, it would give people an excuse, and the space would be lost. If you don't expose it, I'm afraid you won't be able to defend yourself.

 Suddenly he remembered the time-travel novel he had read before. He could consider the fact that the main character is Seller Zi. In order to eat, he bought a lot of recipes and tried countless ones. He could just make any one.

 After making a decision, Yuan Ye was not in a hurry to go out. His health was too bad, so he should take good care of himself for a few days.

 This day was a market day in the town, and Yuan Ye packed up and went out early in the morning. He didn't know the way to the town, and the original owner had never been there, but he remembered that there was an ox cart in the village, right at the entrance of the village.

 Seeing him slowly moving over, everyone on the oxcart at the entrance of the village fell silent.

 Uncle Da Zhuang, who was driving the cart, greeted him: "Yuan Ye, are you going to town? Why don't you take my ox cart?"

 Yuan Ye waved his hand weakly, "No, Uncle Da Zhuang, I don't have money, so I'd better walk." "

 He did it on purpose. Sure enough, Uncle Da Zhuang said boldly: "It doesn't matter. It will be the same if you have money later."

 Yuanye pursed his lips and said, "Thank you, uncle."

 It's not that he is lazy, he should be sick now. Yes, can a patient walk for an hour to the town? There's no guarantee that people won't say he was pretending to be sick in the past.

 The bullock cart went on the road smoothly. Everyone on the road was chatting happily, and no one paid any attention to Yuan Ye. He was also happy and at ease.

 Seeing that it was about to arrive, Cao Amo suddenly asked Yuan Ye, "Yuan family boy, why are you going to the town?"

 Yuan Ye was quite strange. He didn't bring any money or anything, so what could he do in the town?

 "I want to see the doctor from Anhetang..."

 Everyone looked at each other and thought of the rumors. It seemed that Yuanye might really be sick.

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