Feng Guoqiang is so discerning.

Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Actually, I didn't hide it from Brother Feng. This yard was created because my uncle transported a batch of grain from northern Beijing. It was for the convenience of stocking and for my uncle to transport the goods when the time came.

That’s why I mentioned short-term rental, and it’s all thanks to Brother Feng.”

Feng Guoqiang's heart trembled.

Good guy, now their food is more valuable than gold.

Who doesn’t rack their brains to get food?

In the past few days, many people have been asking for help at his door, wanting to help him bring food back from other places.

He dragged it so hard that he is now holding a chicken feather as an arrow.

Now when people say this, it must be a big deal.

Otherwise do you need a yard?

Can I also take the opportunity to make a small fortune?

"Okay, if you need help with anything, just ask, I can definitely help."

Jiang Xiaoxiao took a look at the yard and was really satisfied. Not only was the yard clean and tidy, the house should have been a warehouse. The floor was covered with wooden boards to prevent moisture and mildew. It was really a good place for a warehouse.

Seeing that nothing happened to her, Feng Guoqiang left, leaving Jiang Xiaoxiao alone.

This is right in front of the freight station of the railway station, and the freight station is next door.

People who don't know, would really think that this is the warehouse of the freight station.

It's safe and sound, Jiang Xiao put it down carefully.

Jiang Xiaoxiao walked around the house, moved the food out of the space, and continued planting tonight. Now he has two more plots of land.

I planted ginseng in one piece and Jiang Xiaoxiao confiscated it. It does not mean that the older the ginseng is, the better its medicinal properties will be.

But growing food on three plots of land, at the speed of her space, tens of thousands of kilograms of food can only be done with a wave of hands.

Now there are fifty thousand kilograms of rice piled in the house.

She is ready to work day and night and can help many people at this time.

Forest farms, farms, and various farm brigades.

She is not the Virgin, but at this time, watching people die is not her style either.

There is a lot of room for specific operations.

She needs to think about it carefully.

There was no trace of Song Moting either.

Nothing happened, right?
Chapter completed!