Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

Chapter 262: It’ll Be Too Late If You Don’t Go Now

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Everyone packed their luggage. It was very frustrating not to be able to take away the big items.

It would be a pity to throw them away, but they did not know who they could sell the items to.

When the people in the surrounding villages knew that they were moving, they were all waiting to gain an advantage.

Even if someone wanted to buy their furniture, the price they offered was not even as high as firewood.

These were all items that everyone had spent a lot of effort to make. They could not bear to sell them at a low price.

Madam Qu felt that it was still money after all. If she left them here, others would take advantage of them. She might as well sell them all.

There were so many things at home that she could not take away. If she sold them all, she could at least save up one or two taels of silver and rent an additional carriage.

Madam Qu said to her three daughters-in-law and sons, “Move the things to the entrance of the village. If someone wants to buy them, as long as the price is not too low, just sell them all. ‘

The eldest daughter-in-law said softly, “Mother, all the furniture is made of cedar-wood. I heard that cedar-wood is quite expensive. Isn’t it a loss to sell it too cheap?”

Madam Qu glared at her. ‘What loss? We’re about to go to the Southern Frontier. There are many people who want to sell these items out. After two more days, no one will want to even pick them up.”

Madam Qu’s words made sense. The daughters-in-law and sons could only bear the pain and agree with her decision.

They carried the things and panted as they walked on the road. Madam Qu was also holding a cedar-wood bench.

Seeing that they were going to sell something, Auntie Yang stepped forward and stood in front of Madam Qu. “In-law, don’t sell it yet. ‘

Before Auntie Yang could finish speaking, Madam Qu glared at her fiercely. Her face was filled with resentment. “It’s none of your business! Your family has become rich, don’t stop others from making a living!”

If not for Auntie Yang’s instigation, how could Yan Tingting not be willing to ask for the instant noodles recipe and let her suffer such humiliation?

Auntie Yang frowned. “In-law, what are you saying!”

When Madam Qu saw Auntie Yang, she wished she could slap her twice. She was already being polite with her words. Madam Qu mocked, “Human language!”

“A good dog doesn’t block the way!”

Auntie Yang was so angry that she almost exploded. If not for the fact that she was the mother of her second daughter-in-law, she would have told her off.

After all, they were in-laws. Only when the family was harmonious could everything prosper. Auntie Yang suppressed her anger and reminded him nicely, “Master Yu might want to buy the furniture back. I advise you to wait first!”

Madam Qu was stunned for a moment before sneering. “You’re deliberately telling me so that I won’t be able to sell anything and make a loss in my own hands!

“I’m telling you! Dream on!”

If Yu Suisheng really wanted to buy back the furniture, he would definitely release the news so that everyone could keep the items.

However, only Auntie Yang knew.

Madam Qu was certain that she was deliberately stopping her.

That was all Auntie Yang could say. “Believe it or not!”

She straightened her back and walked away. Madam Qu gritted her teeth.

They were both married, but Auntie Yang had married the village chief from the beginning. She also had three sons. Her sons were all shorter than Auntie Yang’s sons. Auntie Yang had a happy life, and she had long become a widow. Even now, she was still racking her brains to manage this family.

Madam Qu was indignant. The resentment all over her body made her three daughters-in-law tremble in fear. They silently prayed that this old witch would not cause trouble again.

Madam Qu’s things were 80 to 90% new, and they were made of precious cedar-wood.

When the interested buyers swarmed over, Madam Qu finally smiled.

The price was higher than she had expected.

Her eldest son said uneasily, ‘Mother, no one is selling anything. Did everyone hear what Auntie Yang said? Should we wait a little longer?’

The smile on Madam Qu’s face froze. She looked at her eldest son, Yan