Splendid peasant girl

Chapter 322 Aunt Chen, let's discuss something!

"Oh, don't, don't drive people away, we will leave, it's not that we have no legs, really, why are you so stingy, wait for us to figure out a way to make money, and see if you don't beg us backwards, hum!"

Mrs. Zhang was kicked out of her house by Mrs. Zhao. She was cursing along the way, and her voice was quite loud. Along the way, she met many villagers, all of whom showed strange expressions. They couldn't understand who this strange couple was yelling at.
Shen Qiqiao's home.

Aunt Chen, Uncle Song, and Jiu Niang have all started, and they are desperately kneading the tea at the moment.

The stir-fried tea that Shen Qiqiao made before sold a lot of money, and they followed suit, even thinking about when to build a new house.

It's a pity that the tea leaves were unsalable due to an accident, and she thought her business was successful, but who would have thought that Qiqiao would come up with another idea, and the family's hearts would be alive again.

Aunt Chen looked at the tea balls she kneaded out of her hands one by one, with a lot of thoughts.

Withering, kneading, fermenting, baking, these steps seem simple, but in fact each step has its own particularity.

Just like kneading, Qiaoer said that it must be kneaded fully, otherwise the fermented black tea will not taste good, the color will be poor, and it will not sell for much money.

But if it is kneaded enough, the black tea produced will be mellow and luscious, making people want to drink it even after drinking it.

They also believe that if Qiaoer develops tea with such complicated workmanship, the sales volume will definitely not be bad. If outsiders want to imitate it, they may not be able to imitate it.

Ye Han was also helping to rub, rubbing and rubbing. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and he stared in the direction of a certain window.

"Ye Han, what's wrong?"

"Someone is peeping|peeping!"

"Ah, Ye Jialang, the windows are sealed, how can you see them?"

"Felt!"

"..."

Aunt Chen asked curiously, but inexplicably suffered a critical blow.

Shen Qiqiao has gotten used to it, this guy is just so awesome, there's nothing he can do about it.

She said: "Don't worry, fortunately I was prepared before and closed the doors and windows, otherwise I would really be stolen by someone! Hee hee!"

"It's also fortunate that she didn't steal the teacher!" Ye Han snorted, and said coldly, "Otherwise, hehe! I must goug her eyeballs!"

As a result, Mrs. Zhang, who was rushing home, shivered and sneezed inexplicably, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"Qiaoer, according to the current speed, it is estimated that these tea leaves can be finished in three or two days?"

"Well, it's about the same. It may take a day or two longer. After all, it still takes a certain amount of time to dry, and drying requires charcoal, which is not easy."

"Hey, Qiao'er, I have a lot of charcoal at home, so I'll bring one over tomorrow."

Baking is after fermentation, now they are just kneading, so there is no rush.

"Aunt, then thank you, trouble!"

"Hey, you girl is just seeing outsiders. We have to thank you, otherwise, how can we have enough food and clothing now? Besides, you finally came up with a new way to make money, and finally shared it with us. Alas, I don't know. I don't know what to say!"

Aunt Chen sighed, sometimes she felt that she was so useless, without Shen Qiqiao, and now their family was still eating cornbread all day long, how could there be white bread and rice to eat?
Shen Qiqiao smiled: "Auntie, speaking of it, Qiaoer wants to discuss something with you, I wonder if you can agree?"

"Girl, tell me, as long as my aunt can help, I will definitely help!"

"That's right, even if you sell everything you want, I will help you!"

Uncle Song also spoke.

(End of this chapter)