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Chapter 278
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278 Gathering 20 Types

Little Ah Yu had considered it very thoroughly. Even if only one of the five seeds could germinate, she could still use one to turn it into many seeds.

This way, she could save a lot of money.

[You’re really a genius.]

Meatball could not help but reflect on whether it had been too concerned about the points, causing Ah Yu to become stingy as well.

However, she was willing to share her fruits with others.

What a contradictory display.

The shopkeeper felt that even if he sold five seeds for each bean, it would not be easy for him to earn a high price.

Little Ah Yu pouted. “Uncle Shopkeeper ~”

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The shopkeeper: “...Alright.”

In the end, Little Ah Yu carried a small paper bag out of the grain shop.

There were a total of 12 types of beans inside, five of each.

Together, they weighed nothing.

The shopkeeper directly waived the money.

The miscellaneous grain shops sold all kinds of grains. Usually, those beans cost very little and no one bought them.

Some of them were old grain seeds. If not for the snow disaster previously, he would not have been able to sell many of them.

Miscellaneous grains were not delicious. Compared to rice and wheat, the harvest was not good. No one was willing to use their farmland to grow them, causing the various beans to not look good.

But Little Ah Yu did not care.

“Uncle Shopkeeper, you’re a good person. In the future, I’ll let you sell all of our beans!” Little Ah Yu said very seriously.

The shopkeeper was originally a little depressed, but when he heard Little Ah Yu’s words, he laughed.

She was still a child.

She sounded so childish.

“Alright, then we’ve made a deal.” The shopkeeper coaxed her casually.

“Yes, yes!” Little Ah Yu stretched out her hand. “Let’s pinky swear!”

When Little Ah Yu returned to the Wang family with the beans, Old Madam Wang saw that she had brought a bag of beans. She said, “Ah Yu, what are you doing with these?”

Little Ah Yu looked around and realized that her brothers were still practicing martial arts outside and had not returned. Tang Yuan had also been called to do other things, so she whispered to Old Madam Wang.

“Grandma, I’m doing a mission.” Little Ah Yu counted her fingers. “I’m still missing eight types of food before I can go home to plant them!”

Little Ah Yu’s words were becoming more and more fluent and logical. She could basically completely relay Meatball’s words.

Knowing that the beans were used to do missions, Old Madam Wang’s eyes flashed as she thought further.

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If the Hu Family Village could really grow these things and nurture all the beans, the news would definitely not be hidden.

However, since this was a mission from the Guardian God, it meant that it should be beneficial to Ah Yu.

Then, all she could do was help Ah Yu handle the rest.

This was to prevent others from finding out and harming Ah Yu.

Old Madam Wang suppressed the various thoughts in her heart and only smiled at Little Ah Yu. “It’s still not enough? Grandma will help you find it.”

Little Ah Yu said, “Grandma, you have to find it faster. I still have to return to the village with Big Brother!”

The weather was getting colder and colder. In the morning, the private school sent someone to give the children below the age of three a break to prevent them from not being able to withstand the cold.

Little Ah Yu announced to the public that she was three years old. Of course, she was also on vacation.

After the break, Little Ah Yu wanted to return to the village to have even more fun.

Old Madam Wang agreed.

“Alright, Grandma will go out and find them for you later.”

Old Madam Wang had a swift and decisive personality. She immediately pulled Old man Wang out the door, but she did not go to the grain shop. Instead, she went to Nanhe Third Street.

There were all kinds of scattered stalls here. Occasionally, some people would sell some mountain goods.

Old Madam Wang quickly found eight types of seeds, and they were all not available in the village, but they were sold here.