Dressed as the heroine of the farming novel and the best relative

He couldn't help but finish saying this, but soon he became serious, "But if the thing is not good and we don't buy it, you will have no choice but to leave. Otherwise, such good things will not happen in the future."

You must know that in various shops in the town, there are fixed sources of harvest, and it is also for rationing to ensure that there will be no sudden shortage of ingredients.

That is to say, in Gao Xiang's shop, new products are often released, and the customers are all foodies and have high requirements for various seasonings, so this situation happens.

"Okay, okay..." When Aunt Wang heard the news, she didn't even bother to say hello to Gao Qi, so she hurriedly squeezed out and returned to the village. After all, such good things were rare.

Here.

Xiang Xi, along with Gao Shang and Gao Lu, rushed to the earthen kiln built in the back mountain.

"It's ready to open." After Goldman Sachs checked it, he started to open the kiln.

Xiang Xi and Gao Lu went to help.

soon.

The cave dwelling was opened, and there was still a trace of heat emanating from inside.

Goldman Sachs came out with a wooden shovel that he had prepared long ago and loaded baskets of charcoal.

Xiang Xi squatted down, reached out and picked out a few pieces, lit them with flint and steel, and tested whether there was any smoke.

Gaolu is already shocked by the finished product.

"Third brother, you actually burned such a complete charcoal block for the first time. It's really amazing."

Goldman Sachs remained calm. He bent down and picked out some charcoal from each position. "We also need to see if it can withstand burning and whether there is smoke. These are very important."

Xiang Xi had already lit several pieces of charcoal. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "The pieces I tried had no smoke."

"Well, let's try again and look at the inner circle." Goldman Sachs took out the flint and lit it. This trial lasted for a long time.

"Brother, have you recorded it?"

Gao Lu held in his hand a notebook made of white paper and charcoal pens, which densely recorded some of the situations and data that Goldman Sachs just said.

In order to save money, Gao Lu wrote it very simply. Anyway, only he and Goldman Sachs could understand it.

"It's recorded." Not to mention how ugly Gao Lu is at writing. After all, he really doesn't know how to write. If his third brother didn't insist on him writing, he would definitely not do it.

Xiang Xi watched happily.

But she wasn't idle either.

While the two were counting the results of burning charcoal, she got a general idea and knew that the middle charcoal was not burned well and needed to be started over, so she ignored it and walked around in the back mountain next to it, pulling at the weeds. Familiar plants, or rocks, etc.

Trying to earn more points, she can also exchange them for charcoal-burning tutorials in the system mall. Of course, this was only because Goldman Sachs couldn't figure it out.

However, she felt that with Goldman Sachs' intelligence, she could solve it herself. She was just doing this just in case.

Anyway, you don’t have too many points. There are so many things you can buy, and there will always be times when you need them.

After this tossing, Goldman Sachs struggled all day long.

Xiang Xi didn't go there in the afternoon.

Because she was called home by many women in the village to talk.

It was Aunt Wang who took the lead.

"Xiao Xi, do you know where I went today?" Aunt Wang smiled from ear to ear, not forgetting to tell the truth.

Xiang Xi is funny.

Fortunately, the other village women were anxious, and Xiang Xi soon knew what was going on.

The villagers wanted to come over and ask if their shop would accept food ingredients.

They were a little embarrassed to ask this.

Xiang Xi asked Aunt Wang and knew that it was Lin Senquan who said it. She was a little surprised. After all, her idea was mutual benefit. It was better to benefit the people than to make a lot of money exclusively.

But Lin Senquan is an ancient man, and he is also a child of a noble family. It is very rare for him to consider doing things for the people.But the details soon calmed down. After all, patriotic people do not distinguish between rich and poor. There are always these people in every era.

"Yes, that's the case. You can buy anything that can be used in the shop. We usually buy it in the village."

"It's just that many of you don't have the local products that you bought before. That's why you didn't pay attention."

"Xiao Xi, can we go to your shop to sell ingredients from now on?" Aunt Wang asked a little embarrassed.

Xiang Xi nodded, "Okay, but there are many customers outside the shop and it's very crowded. Everyone has to be careful not to offend anyone. After all, everyone wants to live a good life and don't want to get into trouble."

Many people nodded along.

"It should."

"That's right, your shop is willing to accept ingredients, so where can we go to cause trouble?"

"Speaking of which, the shop really needs to collect one ingredient recently, and that's rice. If any of you have rice, you can send it over, even if it's old rice."

"But..." Xiang Xi changed his words and patted his forehead, "I'm going to teach you how to make another kind of food that can be sold, which requires rice..."

"You can stop selling now. When the vermicelli workshop opens in the village, you can sell it to the workshop."

"What? Are we opening a workshop again?"

The women were astonished, especially the common people who had benefited from the fish balls. Of course they knew what it meant to open a workshop.

After getting a positive answer from Xiang Xi, the women quickly dispersed and the news spread.

The villagers who originally came to ask Xiang Xi what ingredients he wanted to collect were instantly attracted by the opening of the vermicelli workshop.

Xiang Xi smacked his lips.

She originally thought she would wait until she got a response from Lin Senquan before talking about it.

but.

Soon she discovered a flaw.

That is, even if the Lin family doesn't agree, she is still going to let the villagers make vermicelli. After all... the shop needs a lot every day.

In addition, some customers in the shop are merchants, and these people are willing to cooperate with the shop to sell vermicelli.

After all, the reason why the food in their shop is better than other people's is just because of the God of Cooking iron pot.

There is such a good artifact.

She didn't need to think about outsiders asking for recipes, otherwise she wouldn't have taught He Daqiang how to make noodle soup.

The recipe will definitely spread anyway.

Only in this way will there be more customers.

And she wins with taste. Even if the recipe is made public, if it tastes good, she won't worry about business problems and can solve a lot of troubles.

With these things in mind, Xiang Xi thought of taking advantage of the situation to make the vermicelli incident public in the village.

And I plan to build a workshop, so that the vermicelli produced will definitely be sold.

Xiang Xi made a decision and told Gao Mu first. When she said this, Gao Mu and Aunt Gao were watching the piglets at home.

When Xiang Xi said it, both of them understood.

She then turned around to discuss with the village chief.

As soon as they left, the senior aunt sighed, "Second sister-in-law, you are very lucky. See how capable Xiao Xi is. With this vermicelli workshop, I'm afraid the villagers will like her even more in the future."

Who doesn’t like the God of Wealth?

"This kid is so generous." Gao Mu said modestly, but she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

The consequence of Xiang Xi's generosity is that the Gao family has a higher voice in the village and has a better reputation in the countryside, which also means that the Gao family has taken a step forward.