After just peeling a dozen potatoes, most of the potatoes in the middle of the basket were broken, and some of them were sprouting.

The system then sent a prompt:

[Sprouted potatoes will produce a large amount of solanine, also known as solanine.] This is a very toxic substance. The content of solanine in the buds is 50~60% higher than that in potatoes. Poisoning occurs with a small amount of use: first you feel itching in the throat and mouth, pain in the upper abdomen, nausea, vomiting, diarrhea. If the symptoms are mild, they can be healed 1~2 hours after fasting, and in severe cases, they will suffer from repeated vomiting and cause water loss, high fever, dyspnea, dilated pupils, coma, convulsions, and in severe cases, they will die of poisoning. 】

"I'm ...... Cao"

Ma Tianyao was stupid when she heard this prompt, and then began to rummage through the frame, and as a result, what made her vomit blood was that most of the potatoes in the box had sprouted, and only a dozen of them were barely edible.

Pulling out the phone, she called Lao Song, who supplied potatoes.

"Uncle Song, most of the potatoes you sent today have sprouted, only the top layer is good......"

On the other end of the phone, Song Lao Wu was slightly embarrassed to distinguish two sentences, only saying that it was an accident, and promised that it would not be in the future.

Hanging up the phone, Song Lao Wu held a cigarette and muttered to his wife.

"I said a long time ago don't mix so much, fools can see it, you see, let people call, how embarrassing it is......"

With a dark face, his wife pointed to the pile of sprouted potatoes at the foot of the wall.

"Don't mix it, don't mix it with her, can we eat it ourselves? Can you bear to throw it away?"

Just kidding, it's all money, money is his Song Lao Wu's life.

"But...... She's already found out, so let's ...... again."

"What are you afraid of, it's a big deal that next time you get rid of these sprouts on the potatoes, don't you just mix them every day. ”

Song Lao Wu's eyes lit up.

"Yes, let's just shave off all the buds, there are so many potatoes, I don't believe she can go to see them one by one?"

The next day, when the potatoes were just delivered, Ma Tianyao looked at them on the spot, and didn't see the sprouts, so he was slightly relieved, the potatoes sprouted yesterday were not enough, and he almost didn't toss to death, he was half dead, and he had to go to the vegetable market in the town to buy potatoes temporarily.

Not to mention the waste of an hour of picking and picking, the customers cried in the store, sitting at the table and waiting for dinner, but the boss went out to buy potatoes, who would believe it?

As a result, Ma Tianyao, who thought it was okay, just peeled twenty or thirty potatoes and found sprouted potatoes, of course, this is the credit of the system prompt.

Holding the potatoes and looking at them, there were obvious traces of being shaved off in several cyan places, Ma Tianyao didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and then turned over the frame, and said in his heart, it was better than yesterday, yesterday only the upper layer was good, today I learned to be smart, and the middle is also good, but the bottom is rotten, and the very smart ones have all shaved off the sprouts.

smiled wryly and called Lao Song again.

"Uncle Song, don't send potatoes in the future, you can't afford to mess with ......"

Song Lao Wuyi heard that he didn't want potatoes, so he immediately became anxious, swearing and gambling, and finally won Ma Tianyao's trust, and the one sent on the third day really didn't sprout.

However, this situation was maintained for three days, and on the fourth day, three sprouted potatoes were mixed in it, and he seemed to be testing Ma Tianyao's attitude.

As a result, this temptation completely angered Ma Tianyao, and people stopped calling and sent him a text message directly.

"Buy your potatoes in the future, I will be your grandson!!"

Song Lao Wu panicked and called over, but was blacked out by Ma Tianyao, and ran to someone's store again, but Ma Tianyao had a black face throughout the whole process.

"Tianyao, you just give Uncle another chance, Uncle really didn't mean it, there are so many potatoes, Uncle didn't pay attention to them, and they sprouted in them......"

"Uncle promises that there will never be any more sprouted potatoes in the future. ”

"Really, this is definitely the last ......"

Ma Tianyao listened to his assurance, why is this so familiar, thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help laughing, isn't this the same thing that he deceived the king to drink cold porridge at that time?

Song Lao Wu begged for more than ten minutes, and when he saw that Ma Tianyao was iron-hearted, he was immediately disappointed, remorseful, angry, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined, thinking that since he turned his face, if you don't buy me, then you don't want to buy potatoes.

So he started calling the potato vendors in the town one by one.

"Xiao Zhao, I'm your Uncle Song, is this the case, Ma Tianyao knows, right? This woman is so bad, she said that she wanted me to supply potatoes, but she didn't say anything about the price, and she didn't pay the money, now I have to say that I have a problem with potatoes, you know that Uncle Song is a person, and now she says that she wants to buy potatoes from you, Uncle Song only asks you for one thing, don't sell it to her......"

"Xiaolin, I'm Lao Song, it's like this......"

……

made a phone call, but Ma Tianyao was really stumped, and when Ma Tianyao went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, he would see a ghost.

"Boss, I need a lot of potatoes in my store, you quote a real price, and you will need at least 200 catties a day in the future!"

The boss just answered Song Laowu's call, and immediately pouted and shook his head.

"Not for sale. ”

There are more people selling potatoes in the market, and it is not worse than his family, Ma Tianyao nodded with a smile.

"Okay then, excuse me. ”

So she went to another one.

"Boss, can this potato be supplied for a long time?"

"Sorry, there aren't that many ......"

……

asked five families in a row, but to Ma Tianyao's surprise, these people unanimously rejected her, and after a little thought, she also understood, although she didn't know what tricks Song Lao Wu played, but the facts were very clear, that is, she definitely couldn't buy potatoes from the streets of Meadowzi Town.

When I returned to the store, I was worried, and I thought of Chen Ning again, but I couldn't think about it again.

Relying on Cheng Ning to send potatoes from the city, not to mention the increased cost, this quality cannot be guaranteed, most of the potatoes sold by these farmers in Meadowzi Town are planted by their own families or other families in the village, there are not too many chemical elements, and they have not been put into cold storage, and the taste is better.

At half past three in the afternoon, after the last pot of shredded potatoes came out of the pot, the potatoes were completely out of stock.

It simply only sells cold porridge, and many customers who come to eat shredded potatoes with flames can't help but be disappointed.

As soon as the shredded potatoes were broken, Ma Tianyao's side was much more relaxed, the cold porridge had already been boiled, so all she could do was to help the guests take it out, and then collect money.

At half past five in the afternoon, the cold porridge was also sold out, and Ma Tianyao simply closed the store and announced its closure.

She plans to go to some nearby potato-growing villages to see if she can get a supply before it gets dark.

As a result, as soon as he packed up his things and rode on a tricycle, Zheng Huanhuan's father brought dry food to the two sisters, carrying a large bag of steamed buns and apples that had just come out of the pot.