Escape to Farmland

Chapter 171 Questions from the children
Xia Quan didn't want the little guy who had suffered so much to get hurt again.

As a sister, she will be heartbroken.

While speaking, he turned around and took out a small square bamboo stool from the room, propped up his feet, and carefully placed the bamboo piece in his hand on the kitchen roof.

Let it hang for such a night, and tomorrow you can find time to start editing.

Third Aunt He Xing said that she wanted to make it up and sell it in the city.

In fact, she just wanted to compile it and put it in the system trading area to trade with others.

Or put it directly in your own store for transactions.

However, Xia Quan felt that the customers who were able to trade in his own shop probably had no intention of appreciating bamboo art.

She still remembers that the system said that the customers that her store can receive at present are limited to customers from this plane, who have been in the past few decades.

What has been the status of this plane in recent decades?
How can there be any leisure to appreciate handicrafts?

Therefore, her first choice is customers from different planes in the system trading area.

Xia Quan's ideal choice is better in the system trading area.

But at the beginning, she still had to pretend to go to the city to sell.

Only in this way will the folks in the village not doubt the source of their money.

Maybe, my behavior can also find a way for Ningjiapo Village to get rich collectively.

Even if the country does not allow private business, but handmade products from farmers can still be sold on the street.

Xia Huan and the others didn't know what Xia Quan was thinking.

Seeing her standing on the stool and putting things on the roof, the little ones rushed forward in shock and stretched out their hands to protect her.

Ning Dexiang said even more nervously: "Xia Quan, be careful, don't cry when you fall."

"Sister, come down quickly."

Xia Huan was also extremely nervous. He stretched out his little hands, ready to catch his sister who might fall, "Don't do such a dangerous thing."

"I've told you all, I'm an adult, how could I fall over such a trivial matter."

She spread the bamboo evenly on the roof before jumping off easily, and looked at the nervous children in front of her with disgust.

Reaching out and pinching his little brother's sweaty nose, he said with a smile, "Don't forget, I am the head of the family."

Xia Huan: "I know, but sister, you are still only a few years older than me."

"How old are you?"

Xia Quan was in a good mood, so he wanted to tease his younger brother, "My sister is twice as big as you."

"Double?"

Ning Dexiang quickly counted, "Xia Huan said he was four years old, twice as old as four, that is, eight years old."

"Xia Quan, are you eight years old?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Xia Quan looked at Ning Dexiang who was full of astonishment in confusion, and said with a smile, "Why are you making such a fuss?"

"But you don't look as tall as Ning Xiaobao."

Ning Dexiang expressed the biggest doubt in his heart, "Xiaobao is only six years old this year, and you are not as tall as him at eight years old. I don't believe you are that old."

"As you like."

Xia Quan didn't care whether the children believed it or not.

She turned around and wiped the square stools clean, and placed them in the dam randomly.

Seeing her saying this, the children couldn't doubt her anymore.

So he changed the subject curiously: "By the way, Xia Quan, do you really know how to weave beautiful things out of bamboo pieces?"

"What can you make up?"

"Xia Quan, do you and Xia Huan come from other places?"

"How long has it been since you guys had a meal? Why are you and Xia Huan so thin?"

"Xia Huan said, you have eaten white soil, is it true?"

"Is the dirt edible? What does it taste like?"

"Ah, Xia Huan also said that the reason your belly is so big is that you can't get it out after eating that kind of soil, right?"

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(End of this chapter)