Farmer Wife's Little Sweet

Sweet heart understand he Hui's idea, just don't point out.

What's more, now she has to rely on this craft to become rich. It is impossible for her to teach others to do it.

Even saints should first solve their own food and clothing as the premise.

"Why do you feel tired when you do this? It's OK. Go ahead. If you have anything to ask your aunt for help, just talk! Don't mention it to your aunt

But obviously, her third aunt, he Hui, didn't realize it at all. Maybe she did, but she felt that Lin Sitian was a child who was easy to coax and cheat.

"In that case, third aunt, I'm not welcome. You go to the back garden and pull out celery, vegetables, carrots, peppers and so on. Pick more!"

"What? Isn't it pickled cabbage? What are you doing with those? " Why does the child have so much in mind? It seems that she doesn't want her to learn how to pickle hot cabbage!

"Third aunt, I told my third uncle that we only have spicy cabbage now. The variety is too single. No matter how delicious the food is, there will be enough to eat. So, I want to make some new varieties."

"I can't eat all these dishes, and I can't sell them for a few dollars. It's better to pickle them! You can make more money, can't you? "

Lin Sitian said, looking at He Hui's expression.

"That's right. How much money can you earn by selling vegetables? Sweet, you're really capable. If you can stir up these things, then your aunt will help you pick vegetables! "

Sure enough, he Huiyi, the third aunt, went to help Tian Tian pick vegetables when she heard that she could earn money.

To put it bluntly, third aunt He Hui is not bad, though she is a little careful and greedy.

Otherwise, they have lived under the eaves for more than ten years, and she would not be so comfortable in her grandmother's house if she wanted to make it worse.

Therefore, she is willing to help them and make their life better.

With the help of He Hui, in addition, old man Yang and uncle Yang joined in, until it was getting dark and several large vats of pickles were pickled.

"Sweetie, who did you learn from?"

Today's dinner was shared by two families. After working so late together, we didn't make our own dinner.

At the dinner table, he Hui asked Lin Sitian in a sinister tone.

At the end of the day, she only did odd jobs. As for the method of pickles, she did not learn at all.

Although she is very unhappy in her heart, but fortunately, this way of making money is also included in their share. Therefore, she still dare not tear her face with Lin Sitian.

However, how can Lin Sitian make pickles at such a young age? Once upon a time, Lin Sitian, in addition to her better academic performance, was always dull. How could she do this.

Mother in law

"I saw it in a book! I thought it was good, so I wrote it down! " Lin Sitian sipped his meal and said back.

"What are you asking?" Yang Three uncle white He Hui a way.

Their family has taken so much advantage of Tiantian. What else does she want to do?

"I just ask casually. Don't say it's me. Even my mother is so old, and she doesn't have the skill of sweet. Do you think so?"

He Hui took a meaningful look at Mrs. Yang.

"The third daughter-in-law, I can hear it. You clearly mean that I taught Tiantian this craft!"

"If you want me to tell you, you are so old in vain. If I have this skill, I can let the third one marry you back?"

Mrs. Yang has been tired of this daughter-in-law for a long time.

"Mom, why do you say that about me, you..." He Hui was choked by old lady Yang, and her face turned red, but she couldn't say anything.

As for what Mrs. Yang said, she is guilty. After all, her mother's family is very poor. She is the eldest in the family. Over the years, she has been helping her mother's family with her family's money.

For this matter, uncle Yang had not less quarreled with her. If it had not been for her mother-in-law, he would have divorced her.

Therefore, as soon as Mrs. Yang mentioned this, she immediately put out the fire.

"The third, the third daughter-in-law, what's the situation in our family? Don't others know, don't you?"

"Sweetie, this child has a good heart. When he makes money, he will not forget to think about you. Do you want to know how to read this child?"

Mrs. Yang said this mainly to He Hui.

Don't think that what Tian Tian Tian does for them is due.

"Mom, look at what you said, sweet treat us well, we will naturally remember it!"

He Hui gave a dry smile, which was completely honest.

“……”

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Sitian went to the town's morning market with the carriage, this time with Mrs. Yang.

After uncle Yang sent them to the morning market, he went to another morning market to sell spicy cabbage.The other pickles were pickled just yesterday, and they have to be pickled for a few days.

Sweet side of the hot cabbage is still selling very hot, which might as well have been asked to buy more can be cheaper.

Although it is not decent to be a peddler in this era, there is no lack of intelligent people. What is decency? What about a decent job without money?

So, some people have come up with the idea of spicy cabbage.

"Of course, it can be cheaper. You can buy more than 100 Jin, 70 cents a catty, and more than 500 Jin and 60 cents a catty! In addition to this hot cabbage, I've salted other kinds of cabbage recently, so I can mix them up and buy them! "

Lin Sitian is waiting for someone to ask.

"And other kinds of pickles? Do you have this spicy cabbage? If it's delicious, 100 Jin and 200 Jin will not be a problem! "

"Yes, it depends on whether it tastes good. When can you marinate your other pickles? Otherwise, you can give us an address, and then we will go and have a look. If the taste is the same as this hot cabbage, we will pay directly!"

“……”

When they heard about Lin Sitian's price, they thought it was reasonable. Especially when they heard that there were other kinds of pickles, they became more interested.

"Well, we live in..." Mrs. Yang was very happy when she heard that she told them the address of her family.

They can wait for this moment to come, she would like to have more people to buy, so that her sweet will not delay learning.

"Tiantian, it seems that you don't have to come back to town to sell pickles in the future. The weather is going to be cold, and we don't have much food to sell!"

"If you want my grandfather to say that tomorrow, I'll let your third uncle sell it in the market. By the way, I'll give you publicity, and you won't come again!"

Old man Yang is also happy for Tian Tian, but he also loves Lin Sitian more.