Nongmen Tianshi: The vitality girl comes to farm

Chapter 492 More Competitive

After Mr. Ji finished ordering everything, he told Ji Qingyan to write down the list when the younger brother came back, and then sent it to the big house, and then the cousin compiled it into a dowry list.

"There is no chance to tell your uncle about your marriage due to the commotion today." When he was about to leave, old man Ji suddenly looked at his granddaughter again, with a face of shame.

"I didn't intend to inform them at first, but I was worried that if they found out, they would come and make trouble and affect my marriage." Ji Qingyan pouted disapprovingly.

"Although it doesn't fit the sentiment and reason, it's the only way to go." Mr. Ji sighed, and told Ji Qingyan not to cook rice dumplings tomorrow, and the big house would send them over, and left.

Ji Qingyan had no choice but to agree, although she really wanted to cook zongzi, but tomorrow was the day before her wedding, and she really didn't have the heart to make these festive food, and she still wanted to make pastries.

She told her grandpa that apart from melon seeds and peanuts, there are also sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, red bean cakes, small cakes, and sesame and peanut cakes.

What's more, she did these things by herself.

Since her parents were gone and no one came to her grandmother's house, after she got married, only the big house would have a meal here to complete the custom. After she returned home, the house here would be vacant.

So she didn't have to prepare too many things at her natal home, she mainly brought them to the new house to entertain guests, and gave them to the bride regardless of what she saw. These pastries were not just put out to entertain guests, they were also from the village.

Because the Yun family moved from other places and had no relatives in the local area, Yunlin's grandmother's family also had no one.The only ones who can come as guests are Yunxia's family, then Li's natal family, and as for the stepmother...

Yunlin never thought of inviting her natal family.Especially since it's the Dragon Boat Festival again, what happened on the Dragon Boat Festival a year ago is hard to forget.

After grandpa left, Ji Qingyan cleaned up and took peanuts, sesame seeds, sugar and other things to make sesame and peanut cakes. The little sisters helped, and Zhu Zhu and Xiao Yu had already returned to the space.

In the evening, when the smoke rose from other people's houses, Ji Qingyan was still cooking peanut cakes, put the boiled peanut cakes in a serving basin to cool down, poured them out when it was half cold, and placed them on the clean table.

A layer of thick gauze was spread on the table, and it was cut into small pieces while it was still warm, and then the small pieces continued to be cut.This is physical work, and it also requires ingenuity. She did it herself, and the little sister just watched from the sidelines.

This is not as good as mung bean cakes.

While he was busy, the little brothers came over and ran straight into the kitchen. Seeing that the sesame peanut cake was ready, they almost drooled. They took a piece to the door and ate it with a smile.

"I tell you to wash your hands before eating, but you won't listen!" Ji Qingyan cursed angrily.

"Second Sister, help us get some water. You don't have to empty your hands." Ji Qinglei said immediately.

Ji Qingyan rolled her eyes and ignored them, Ji Qinghua smiled and brought water to the outside of the kitchen, and several people helped each other to wash their hands before continuing to eat.

The uncooled sesame peanut cake is not so hard to bite. It has a crunchy feeling and a soft and sticky texture. They like this texture the most.

After eating another piece, I washed my hands and moved the Eight Immortals table to the yard, and read aloud the homework I learned today by the light of the setting sun.

In the past, reading was mainly about reading and writing. There were not so many complicated plans, and the main thing was the number of articles read.Now they return to private school but they are not first-time students, they have already started to learn "The Analects of Confucius".

Ji Qingyan was busy until it was dark, and then hurriedly cooked half a pot of mung bean skins, put minced meat, moss and chopped green onion, and asked everyone to serve them in big bowls, one bowl for each person was considered dinner.

After dark, Ji Cheng and Wang Pinghe came over, and they were naturally entrusted by Yunlin.

On the one hand, it is to understand the preparations on her side, and on the other hand, it is to convey Yunlin's thoughts.To put it bluntly, Yunlin missed her but it was not convenient to come here, so he kept muttering what she was doing...

Of course, the two of them came because of another matter, which was also the main reason for coming.

"We have all discussed it. Tomorrow, we will go to nearby villages to collect information. Two people will be in charge of one, and we will go directly to the village chief. According to the price of sending grain to the grain store, we will go to the door to drag it, which means that it will increase the price by three pennies. The price is not low."

"Besides, it's not a holiday tomorrow, and the grain store will also be on holiday. Let's take advantage of this opportunity. Brother Yunlin said, let's not use the name of any grain store, but let's say that Taohuaao collects grain, and by the way, we will sell mung beans, soybeans, and corn. , glutinous rice, and millet are settled."

"In the past six months, we have harvested soybeans by ourselves. The nearby villages know that Taohuaao harvests this to make money, so they won't ask more questions. Besides, the grain store may not necessarily harvest all these coarse grains. We have an advantage in harvesting them all. "

"Although we don't know whether we can sell it if we collect it all, but Brother Yunlin said so, we can only come here and ask Sister Yanzi, is that the case?"

"Well, you can collect them all. I'll think about what these coarse grains can do. I think making food and pastries is better than selling grain directly."

"And the village doesn't mainly grow this kind of food. It's definitely not a lot. Even restaurants can consume it, but harvesting it all will obviously make everyone more willing to sell it to us."

After a little thought, Ji Qingyan understood Brother Yunlin's intentions, which made her more competitive.

"We can all pay two or three pennies more than the price on the market. Going to the door to collect it will save them the time and energy of transporting it to the town. Why not?"

After Ji Qingyan said, Ji Cheng and Wang Pinghe both had bright eyes, they had an advantage in price, and of course they also had an advantage in harvesting grain.

Every year during the harvest season, the grain dealers in the grain bank drive donkey carts around to collect grain, and they have to spend a long time paying back a penny. They walk from village to village, and they may not collect much grain in a day.

But what they do is the business of collecting grain in pieces, turning around and selling them at a higher price to make a difference.To put it bluntly, a small food store is similar to a grocery store.

Only the big grain company will directly send stewards to contact the village to collect grain together, just like the fat boss, who will form a team of horse-drawn carriages as soon as he leaves.

Of course, such a large grain store is generally not willing to send a convoy out, because the transportation and manpower can't afford it, and they would rather pay two or three pennies more to let people send it to the grain store by themselves.

If it is collected in the village, the price must be kept low, and the transportation cost must be included.

This is a two-way transaction with both pros and cons, and it depends on your choice.

But Ji Qingyan, who is rich and powerful, wants to collect grain at the price of sending it to the grain store, so why not make the farmer happy to death?

The three of them discussed which villages to contact tomorrow and how to operate as you pay.But those who are married will go back to their mother's house tomorrow, and only those who are not married are sent out.

Ji Qingyan went into the house and came out with half a basket of change and small bank notes.

(End of this chapter)