Jiang Zhiling knows that starting a business is not easy and requires a lot of preparation.
She still had 600 yuan left as a betrothal gift from Song Yezhou. When doing business, she likes to take things slowly step by step and grow from small to large, so she plans to start from a small workshop.
With space in hand, it's like turning on a plug-in. She can use the space to grow all the materials needed to make the base material, which can greatly save costs.
With the plan in mind, Jiang Zhiling began to take action. First, start by purchasing all the seeds you need.
In addition, there was no rice at home, so Jiang Zhiling thought about shelling the millet in the space.
"Xixi, do you want to go out with mom?" Jiang Zhiling bent down and asked.
Xixi rubbed her eyes sleepily; "Xixi wants to sleep."
Looking at her look, Jiang Zhiling thought for a moment: "Then I'll take you to bed first, and then I'll go shopping after you fall asleep."
Xixi nodded and leaned softly in her arms.
Feeling her sleepiness, Jiang Zhiling hugged her and patted her back gently.
When she was a child, she wished that someone could hold her like this and coax her to sleep.
Slowly, the sound of even breathing came.
Looking at the little girl who was already asleep, Jiang Zhining picked her up and brought her to her small room.
Put her on the mat, cover her with a small sheet, and then walk out of the room.
Carrying the small bag, Jiang Zhiling slowly walked out.
When she came to the street, Jiang Zhiling purchased the seeds, then walked to the corner. Seeing that there was no one around, she took out a basket of rice in the space, and then walked into the grain store in the alley.
There is a shelling machine in the grain store, and you only need to charge a small manual fee.
After shelling, the shop owner looked at the white and translucent rice with a surprised look on his face: "The quality of this rice is really good, and the rice fragrance is very strong. Girl, your millet grows really well."
"It's not bad." Jiang Zhiling smiled, and an idea flashed in her mind, "Brother, my millet production is good this year, and there is still a surplus. I wonder if your store will collect it?"
Hearing this, the shop owner said enthusiastically: "Of course. I have been selling rice for many years. I can tell at a glance that this new rice is good and it must be easy to sell."
"Brother is really discerning. How much do you want to charge?"
"The unified purchase price of rice this year is 19 cents per catty. Your rice is not bad, so let's pay 22 cents." The shop owner said with a smile.
Jiang Zhining chuckled: "Brother, this price is too little. My rice is of good quality, soft and delicious, and has a strong fragrance. It is much better than ordinary millet. This price is no good."
"Although this rice is good, it's too expensive to sell." The shop owner wanted to bargain.
"Now that everyone's life is getting better and better, some people who have the conditions will also want to improve their food. There is definitely a competitive market for my rice, otherwise I will give you some to taste and then decide whether to accept it or not."
After hearing her words, the grain store owner agreed, so Jiang Zhining gave him a pound of rice before leaving.
The land in space is more fertile than black soil. Thinking about Wuchang rice in the future, Jiang Zhiling feels that there is still a market for this rice.
Stepping on high heels, Jiang Zhiling felt happy at the thought that she might find a way to make money.
As soon as he reached the military compound, he saw Sheng Hao appearing out of nowhere.
Seeing him, Jiang Zhiling ignored him.
Seeing this, Sheng Hao grabbed her slender wrist: "Jiang Zhiling, are you blind? You didn't see someone as big as me here?"
Jiang Zhiling chuckled: "In my eyes, your presence is no more than air. Comrade Sheng Hao, let go."
Seeing her attitude, Sheng Hao felt unhappy. She would never talk to him like this before.
"Are you really married?" Sheng Hao asked again.
Thinking that if she really married a soldier, she would most likely live here, so she thought of trying her luck.
Unexpectedly, I really met him!
"Of course, do I need to lie to you?" Jiang Zhiling reminded, "If you don't let go, I'll call you."
Hearing this, Sheng Hao still didn't let go: "Who is your husband? I know that you are very sad because Shen An'an and I are getting married, but you shouldn't abuse yourself."
Jiang Zhiling seemed to have heard a joke: "Sheng Hao, you are too proud of yourself. My marriage has nothing to do with you."
With that said, Jiang Zhiling pulled his hand away forcefully.
But after taking a few steps, he grabbed his arm again: "Who is your husband?"
"Let go." Jiang Zhiling's eyebrows showed impatience.
"Answer me." Sheng Hao wanted an answer forcefully.
The movement of the two people caused the passers-by to look at them.
Jiang Zhiling struggled, but saw that he stubbornly refused to let go.
Seeing this, the annoyed Jiang Zhiling knelt down and slammed her knee into his crotch.
Sheng Hao groaned in pain, and suddenly took away most of the strength in his hand.
Seeing that he was in pain, Jiang Zhiling raised her head proudly: "Next time you pester me, I won't mind kicking your crotch like that."
"When did you become so vulgar?" Sheng Hao endured the pain and grabbed her arm again, "Who is the man you married?"
Seeing his reaction, Jiang Zhiling stepped forward and leaned forward: "Don't you think you have fallen in love with me?"
Hearing this, Sheng Hao looked strange.
"Would I like you? Joke."
Jiang Zhiling stepped forward and closed the distance between the two.
Seeing the beautiful face magnifying in front of his eyes, Sheng Hao's ears burned.
Jiang Zhining grabbed his collar and reminded: "There is no best. Late affection is inferior to grass. I don't care about it."
After saying that, Jiang Zhiling pushed him away and walked proudly towards the military compound.
Sheng Hao watched with his own eyes as she walked into the military compound without being blocked. Jealousy and anger filled his chest: She was indeed married!
"The man she likes must not be as good as me. I must know who that man is." Sheng Hao said bitterly.
The originally good mood was ruined by Sheng Hao.
She always felt that the way Sheng Hao looked at her was not innocent.
She didn't tell him that Song Yuzhou was her husband because she didn't want to cause trouble for her man.
After all, although he was only the company commander now, the Sheng family had a high status in the military. If he deliberately caused a stumbling block for Song Yuzhou, she was afraid that Song Yuzhou would be implicated.
Back home, Jiang Zhiling stepped across the threshold. Before she could walk in, she was so frightened by the scene in front of her that she exclaimed: "Xixi!"
I saw Xixi lying quietly on the ground, foaming at the mouth.
