Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

After all, every household cannot do without salt, but these salts are in the hands of the government. The common people cannot make salt privately. If they want to eat salt, they have to buy it. However, the price of salt is not cheap.

When Bai Junjun suddenly proposed to exchange salt for rotten watermelon, the old woman's eyes widened.

"You... what did you say?"

Of course, not only the old woman was surprised, but even Li Wenli and Bai Sasha were puzzled.

Bai Sasa and Bai Lingyu are well-educated and good children, so the eldest sister has not eaten melons yet, and everyone also squats aside and does not move. Seeing this, Xiao Shan and the fool also restrained themselves from doing anything.

But when they heard that Bai Junjun wanted to exchange salt for watermelon, everyone ignored the watermelon and looked at her in astonishment.

"Elder sister..."

Bai Sasha wanted to speak, after all, scholars, farmers, business...business is a low-level business, if the eldest sister is in business, then...

Thinking that the ancestors might jump up, Bai Sasha felt bad all over.

While everyone was stunned, Li Wenli was the first to burst out laughing.

He seems to understand why Captain White Bear can single-handedly bring the White Bear Base to the list of the four major bases!

This is the secret of her success:

Solve whatever problems you encounter, and make a fortune if you can make a fortune.

According to his style, after asking the way, he would definitely run to beat up the bandits. How could he think of using these useless rotten melons to make a wave of money first.

Later, Bai Junjun learned about the fox's complaints, and only said sadly: "Poverty makes me struggle."

At this moment, Bai Junjun silently took out a bowl of salt amidst the grandmother's astonishment.

This is naturally in the space, she pretended to rummage in her pocket before taking it out.

The salt is snow-white and snow-white, which makes people tempted at first glance.

Gu Huan's salt is wasted money.

The old woman stood up in a jerk, and pushed Bai Junjun's salt back swiftly.

"Girl, you can't take out this salt easily."

The old lady had her own considerations when she said this, one is that the salt bar is rare, and there are so many eyeliners around, who knows if bandits will come out to snatch it.

The second is that the Yanba government expressly prohibits buying and selling, and she took it out boldly, in case someone informs, none of them present will be able to escape.

So I can't tolerate grandma not being nervous.

Furthermore, the girl took out so much salt that she clearly knew that these people were really not refugees, but some salt merchants or housekeepers who were scattered by the bandits.

Thinking of this, the old woman couldn't care less about the melon land, she said: "Come with me."

Speaking of which, the old woman asked them to carry a few watermelons each, and went back to the village along the winding path.

This village is much smaller than the villages seen along the way, with at most ten families, and the one who just entered the door was still hanging a white flag, as if this was the village head's family who had been murdered by bandits.

The old woman babbled a few words before taking them to the village.

The old woman lived in the third household in the village. The children who had eaten and played on the village road saw her mother bring a few strangers in. They were afraid at first, but then they realized that some of the visitors were similar to them, and they all ran to their house. His pace slowed down.

"Mother-in-law, who are they?" A more courageous child asked softly.

The mother-in-law smiled and said to her: "This is a guest brought back by the mother-in-law. You go home first and I will chat with your grandma later."

The old woman said and brought Bai Junjun and the others to her home.