Chapter 87
The days passed by running circles, doing farm work, and coaxing Liu Meiren. In the blink of an eye, it was mid-April, spring plowing came to an end, and Bai Ziyue also ushered in her first weekend after school, which made her very happy.

"Fortunately, the current rice seedlings grow quickly, and they grow in two weeks. Unlike the ancient earth period, they had to wait for a month to grow. When will the spring plowing be completed?"

However, there are also disadvantages. The more advanced the technology, the better the seeds. All the seeds are hardy or heat-resistant. In addition, the growth time is greatly shortened, and three crops of rice can be grown in a year.

In other words, they don't even think about taking a few days of rest throughout the year.

"It's good to get used to it," Little Nailyin comforted her host with a rare soft heart, "When the news of your pregnancy is announced, good days will come."

Who dares to let pregnant women go to work in the fields? If the baby is not good, wouldn't it be a sinner.

Bai Ziyue nodded in agreement, it's quite comfortable not to do farm work, and it's more comfortable without evening self-study at night, and I don't want to go to the ground when I lie on the bed.

Well, she didn't want to get up until twelve noon.

The little Naiyin couldn't help it anymore, "Master, don't you care about your business plan?"

Reborn in the belly of a lazy person, the little bun is really pitiful. He doesn't have enough food and clothing, and he doesn't know how much he weighs when he is born.

Bai Ziyue's face turned bitter in an instant, how could she not remember, it was just that she had been tired for too long and Zhang just took a break.

Forget it, earning credits is more important. If she didn't want to protect animals and concealed the news, she wouldn't have fallen to the point of blackmailing her family uncle for energy supplements.

To be reasonable, she is not really ignorant, but seeing all kinds of cries and roars of unborn pregnant mothers in the system, they all describe all kinds of grievances after the pregnancy is discovered, this can't move, that can't eat, warm In spring, I was forced to wear cotton-padded jackets, and I was worried that it would be bad for the baby if I walked a few more steps, which could drive people crazy.

After training, her skin is getting thicker and thicker. I believe that it will not be long before she will be able to admit the unexpected pregnancy in front of the whole class. Until then, let her enjoy her free life!
Before that, I can only ask Xiao Naiyin to do a good job of monitoring and pay attention to her health value at all times.

"Okay, then let's discuss the business plan." Bai Ziyue climbed up holding the soft pillow, and took out a notebook from the space button, "First of all, which line of business should I do to make money?"

The little milk said in a cute voice, "It's good to sell mechas and energy cards. The Jun family, the first of the top ten super families in the capital star, made its fortune from the mechas, and the second-ranked Gu family is specialized in selling energy cards. Their family A master of card making."

Gu family, this made Bai Ziyue think of Baozi's father, that cheeky guy who didn't take advantage enough, he is still the pride of the Gu family!

However, that man's figure is really good, he looks thin when he is dressed, and he is fleshy when he takes off his clothes. He couldn't be more comfortable to hold.

The little Naiyin disliked her so much, "Master, why are you full of rubbish? It's important. I want to hug your man and we'll talk about it later when I go out."

Bai Ziyue's white and tender face instantly turned red to the ears. What do you call her a man? Isn't she just a passerby? I don't know if we can meet again in the future.

Or, after meeting each other many years later, the two passed by.

Thinking about it makes me feel sad, and Bai Ziyue can't help but get angry. He mentioned the Gu family's little milk voice inexplicably, and said angrily, "Selling mechas and energy cards can indeed make money, but I don't know how to make mechas, and I don't know how to make them." Energy card, what's the use of saying this!"

"Uh~" Xiao Naiyin was extremely aggrieved, "You are the one who asked me how to make money, and there is no limit."

Bai Ziyue's pen tip was about to pierce the beautiful notebook, so she gritted her teeth and asked, "Can you give me some reliable advice?"

The little milk voice was silent, and it took a long time before she said weakly, "We don't have enough capital, so we can only start with simple things. Speaking of which, I don't know what specialties you have?"

Bai Ziyue really doesn't know what his specialty is, "Does eating count?"

She is an authentic foodie, no matter if it is a big meal or a snack, as long as it tastes good, she will not miss it. Over the years, I secretly learned a good cooking skill, and I can cook it myself if I want to eat it.

"This is good, you can make something delicious and sell it," Xiao Naiyin said happily.

As the saying goes, people take food as their heaven.

No matter in what era, the common people are very obsessed with food, as long as it is not a time of famine and war, chefs are very popular.

It is not easy to make money to support a family, and its host actually lights up the cooking skills. In this way, the business plan may go much smoother.

"Are you kidding me?" Bai Ziyue was annoyed and funny, "How do you cook without kitchen utensils or ingredients?"

Even if there is a guy who cooks, it's useless. This is a girls' dormitory, not a single apartment, and there is no kitchen at all. You can't cook and make pastries in the dormitory!
The most important thing is that her cooking skills can only be said to be good, slightly better than the big pot rice in the cafeteria, but it can't be compared with the small stir fry on the second floor. At most, it has more tricks because of the memory of her previous life.

During that chaotic period, it was not easy to have enough food, and there was no way to do too many tricks. When the turmoil was over, many menus from the ancient earth period were lost, and we could only rely on the incomplete memory of the older generation to record randomly down, or to innovate.

"This is where your advantage lies," Xiao Naiyin seriously analyzed to the host, "The fried rice on the second floor is not cheap, it is rare for ordinary students to eat it once, if there is a meal that is more delicious and affordable than the big pot rice, they Can you not be tempted?"

Even if you don't sell meals, it's good to sell some pastries and biscuits. You can earn credits and satisfy your appetite, so why not do it.

Bai Ziyue was almost convinced by the bright future described by Xiao Naiyin. At a critical moment, she remembered that she only had 480 and nine credits, and she couldn't even afford a set of kitchen utensils, and she couldn't find a place to cook, so she couldn't start work at all.

"It's not appropriate to sell food, let's find another way first," Bai Ziyue said excitedly, "What do you think of embroidery? I've sold a few pairs of embroidery before."

The past here refers to the previous life. I was bored after get off work, so I learned some simple Suzhou embroidery and cross-stitch to pass the time. I didn’t expect that when I sent it to be framed, I got the favor of the embroidery shop owner, and she sold a few pieces.

In the interstellar era, many ancient earth crafts have been broken, and beautiful ancient crafts such as embroidery have all disappeared. Fanatic scholars who study ancient civilizations have restored the simplest cross-stitch, but no one has the patience to do manual work. They all use machines. Embroidery, if hand embroidery appears, it should be sought after, right?

The cost of "sponsorship" from my family uncle is not much, but it is enough to buy some needles, thread, and embroidery cloth. Working in the dormitory will not affect the roommates, and you don't need to go out to sell the finished product, just hang it on the LAN On, it is a good choice.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. Bai Ziyue wanted to buy cutting tools and embroidery cloth immediately, but the little milk voice suddenly poured cold water on her, "Who are you going to sell the finished embroidery to? Those bad-tempered bad boys and girls?"

Bai Ziyue: "..." She chose a dog leash.

(End of this chapter)

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