Lady Caisang: My husband is a little sweet

Chapter 61
Gu Qingya returned home with this little gift, but she was very happy with Yan Qingcha. After picking out the silk flowers and hair band, she entered Gu's room and made smug gestures in front of the bronze mirror.

Seeing this, Gu Qingya was a little amused, whether she was a little girl or a beauty lover.

"Father, I went to see Sister Sujin, and she reminded me that our family had better not sell the food. I think the Li Chang's family has a lot of news, so they must know something." Gu Qingya looked at all the adults. In the neutral position, he mentioned this.

"Then expand the cellar a bit more, and don't let too many people know about it." Fang thought about it. The relatives of Yan's family are doing well, and her natal family is not weak. As long as it is not continuous natural disasters, it is still very easy It is easy to spend, so there should be no one who will come from home to play the autumn wind.

Gu Qingya glanced at Gu Shi, thinking of Yan Sujin's special reminder, she was struggling with how to say it, there is such a kind of natal family who allows their daughter to be bullied, anyone would be heartbroken.

"Mother, don't worry, I have already started to do it, and even the head of the village has paid attention. It seems that I have to tell Lao Liu not to sell all the grain." Yan's father thought for a while and said, Will really do this kind of thing, "By the way, let's discuss what to plant next year."

Fang paused, thinking of the other children, the eldest son's first thought was not to tell his brothers, this kind of alienation made her feel uncomfortable.

However, under Gu's silent reminder, father Yan quickly reacted, "I don't know if the second brother and Shui'er Shuang'er have paid attention to it. Let me remind you in the few days since Silkworm's birthday."

Hearing what the eldest son said, Fang's stern face couldn't help showing a hint of relief. Even if the children didn't have deep feelings, being strangers was not what she wanted to see.

On silkworm's birthday, before dawn, Gu got up early, lit the oil lamp and was busy in the kitchen. Gu Qingya curled up under the quilt, so she didn't stay in bed.

Helping Gu Shi to get things done at home, Father Yan and Gu Shi took Yan Qinghe Yan Qingcha out. After all, there were too many people, and it was difficult to take care of them.

Gu Qingya was not that keen on going to see the fun, so she stayed at home to take care of Fang and Yan Qingpu, and there was nothing to be depressed about. She was sorting out the various seeds she kept at home.

If there is a drought next year, the rice planting area will definitely decrease. So besides drought-tolerant sweet potatoes, what else can we grow?

After looking through, there are various bean seeds, various melon seeds, bitter gourd pumpkin, etc., especially pumpkin, and there are several varieties.

Gu Qingya thought for a while, the small book about homemade food from the farm that she just got was written very colloquially, the key is that there are many food making methods in it, fine or rough, without exception, the process is still Very detailed.

But the strange thing is that the method used is not what she is used to, and many words are unfamiliar, but this does not affect the production, at most, the taste is not right.

Not long after sweet potatoes came in, they are usually peeled and cut into pieces and dried in the sun. People can’t finish them and there are poultry. However, there are other ways to preserve sweet potatoes in this booklet, such as dried sweet potatoes, sweet potato powder and sweet potato vermicelli. .

In addition, Gu Qingya was also impressed by the dried pumpkin, steamed and dried, and the preservation method is not short.Even if the picked pumpkins are not bumped, they will not be able to stay in the cellar most of the time in winter, and most of them have entered the belly of the pig.

The food is still abundant, and the villagers have never thought about how to save more food. At most, they just cook a different dish and change the taste.

Therefore, pumpkins and sweet potatoes are the focus of the coming year, and pumpkins must be of the type as big as a wooden basin. As for the small ones, it is enough to plant a few trees for daily consumption.

After picking out the seeds, Gu Qingya went to check the big tanks or granaries in the house, they were all full, at this moment, she felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

And at this time, the Wu family from Darong Village next door gathered together, and the situation was a little tense, as if they were arguing about something.

"Father, Grandpa, what I said is true, why don't you believe me?" Wu Xiang stared, blushing a little, as soon as he learned that there might be natural disasters in the coming year, he dragged Jiang Rongan to find his elders up.

Uncle Wu looked at his son's excited expression speechlessly, "Since when did you care so much about your family?" This son is the one who can sit but not stand, and can lie down but not sit, and now he is worried about his family. Is it going to rain red today?

"Father!" Wu Xiang was a little helpless. Could it be that his own words were not taken seriously, "Rong An, come and tell my father that this is true. Although our family is not small, we must plan ahead!"

Jiang Rong'an was dragged here, and felt that Wu Xiang was also a little excited, "Didn't I tell you that Uncle must have plans, don't you believe me?"

Wu Xiang opened his eyes wide, "Did you say anything?"

Uncle Wu shook his head, "I don't know where you got the news, but an experienced farmer said that next year it will be drier, sericulture will be affected, and rice, which can be planted with drought tolerance, is not a problem. Big."

"Then this year's silk brocade will be sold next year, so the price will go up?" Wu Xiang doesn't think that money is not important, he clearly understands that his good life is all related to this thing.

At this time, Master Wu who had been listening all the time said, "I've been telling you to learn from your father, you don't want it, it's not a joke."

"It's a rare commodity to live in, I'm right!" Wu Xiang still didn't think there was anything wrong with his words.

"The price of old silk is not as good as that of new silkworms. Bingyu silkworms are not easy to treat, and there is not much silk left after giving it away, and it is not as famous as Tianxiang satin in Tianxiang County. How can we live in such a rare product?" Uncle Wu asked rhetorically.

Wu Xiang's question is indeed a little shallow, but young people will take risks, "If there is a drought next year, it will definitely be hotter. If we do the opposite and raise more ice jade silkworms, even if the amount of silk decreases, But if the price goes up, the profit is still there.”

So in many cases, profit and risk go hand in hand, and the key is whether you can afford the loss.

Master Wu seems to be very interested, "Young people are motivated, and it's not impossible to do what you said at home, but what if there is a loss? Xiang'er, let's negotiate a deal. If there is a loss, you can consider If a scholar comes back, tax exemption can make up for some losses. If you make a profit, how about you getting a tenth of the net profit?"

Jiang Rong'an took a look at Wu Xiang, and seeing him thinking seriously, he couldn't help but feel the urge to touch his forehead. He could see that the two elders had actually made a decision a long time ago.

Mr. Wu said these things, as if the success or failure depends on Wu Xiang's illusion, but it is just to ask Wu Xiang to study more seriously, and it is naturally better to get fame.

In fact, even if the Wu family suffers losses, it will not hurt the foundation, and if Wu Xiang is given one-tenth of the profit, he is the only son, so the whole Wu family belongs to him?
"Okay, I agree." Wu Xiang said loudly, without feeling that he had fallen into a pit at all.

"Okay, let's sign a contract, Rong An, you can be a witness." Master Wu squinted his eyes with a smile, like an old fox.

(End of this chapter)