The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

chapter 12

Qiao Xiaomai didn't stop Qiao Changshun, she also put down her chopsticks and walked over to help wash a piece of sweet potato.

"Father, I plan to go to town tomorrow, and the sweet potato starch I made tonight won't make it tomorrow."

"In such a hurry, don't you wait to make more before selling them?" Qiao Changshun was surprised.

"No, I'm going to sell the recipe directly to the restaurant."

Now is the beginning of spring, and there are not many sweet potatoes stored in every household. If she goes to set up a stall, she won't be able to sell them for long.

Besides, setting up a stall requires a series of items. The most common method of jelly is frying, which requires small carts, charcoal fire, oil and salt and other seasonings. Given the poor family background of the Qiao family and the urgency of paying taxes, it is better to directly Fangzi sold to the restaurant.

Qiao Changshun looked at Qiao Xiaomai in shock, "You want to sell prescriptions? Do you know how many prescriptions there are..."

"I know prescriptions are very important." Qiao Maimai interrupted Qiao Changshun, and told him what was on his mind, "This is hard work, and it also requires money. The three of us alone can't do it. It won't be long before we pay the spring tax."

"But..." Qiao Changshun's face that had just stretched out wrinkled again, holding on to the recipe, and the situation at home will definitely get better. It's not easy to come up with a novel prescription, so just sell it , This is killing the chicken and taking the egg.

"It's okay. I still have other ways to make money. I don't feel bad about selling this one."

"Huh?" Qiao Changshun was even more surprised.

"Sweet potatoes can be ground like this, and beans can also be ground like this. I'll try it when I sell the recipe." Qiao Mai said.

In the memory of the original owner, there is no such food as tofu. Since there is no such food, she has to make it to make money.

Qiao Changshun "..."

He looked at Qiao Mai in shock, looking up and down as if he didn't know her, "Mai, you and before..."

In the past, Qiao Mai only knew how to work silently and rarely spoke.

But now that he has his own ideas and ways to make money, this has changed a lot.

"If I don't get tough, then our family of three will definitely be gnawed by those people in the old home." Qiao Xiaomai said while cleaning the dirt on the skin of the sweet potatoes.

In this family, Zhuang Lvhe is the only one who is really shrewd.

Now that Zhuang Lvhe is gone, the reason she just pulled out can completely fool Qiao Changshun and Qiao Dami.

Sure enough, as soon as she said this, Qiao Changshun suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He has always been honest and filial, but after decades, he failed to please Mrs. Sun, and even his wife ran away.

How did that happen?

Obviously he has tried his best.

Qiao Xiaomai looked at Qiao Changshun's wrinkled old face and said nothing.

Qiao Changshun has been honest for most of his life, and he has been bullied by the Sun family, Zhu Cuiying and others for most of his life. Now that his wife has run away, he is also lame, and his family is so poor that he has to sell the house at any time.

Be uncomfortable, only being uncomfortable can make him think about why things have become like this.

Only when there is thinking can there be change.

Dinner is simple millet porridge again, which can still be used as a mirror to look at people, but because of the extra jelly, the family of three ate a real full belly this time.

Tonight, Qiao Xiaomai didn't add another meal quietly. After sleeping until dawn, she cooked sweet potato and millet porridge and baked wheat bran and sweet potato dregs cake. Then she loaded three catties of starch and a piece of jelly in a back basket, and walked to Bailu Town and go.

Anping Village is a big village with a population of more than 5000 people. The old man Han in the village has a donkey cart and goes to and from the town every day for only one penny each time. However, Qiao's family doesn't have a single coin now, so she can only walk.

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