Osmanthus smiled mysteriously, raised her hand to make a high posture, and said, "There are so many!" ”

"Where? Quick, hurry up, old man, I'll start making sugar! Old Liao Tou looked at the number in the osmanthus hand, and his heart immediately warmed up.

His love for sugar has far outstripped his attachment to other things, and he can't stop feeling excited at the thought of making sweeter sugar.

However, Osmanthus didn't follow him, but said coldly: "Then you have to wait until you bring your set of tools." ”

As soon as the tools were mentioned, Lao Liao nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes, when the rain stops tomorrow, let's go and move all the old man's tools!" He wouldn't let me sell candy, but he didn't say he wouldn't let me make candy and eat it myself! Girl, all the candy you eat in the future will be handed over to the old man! ”

These words made Osmanthus and Chu Yannian subconsciously glance at each other, and doubts flashed in the eyes of both of them, but they didn't say anything.

After coming out of the greenhouse, Chu Yannian couldn't help but ask Osmanthus what other plans he had, and Osmanthus saw that it was almost time, so he said that he was going to open a sugar workshop.

"Huh? We make our own sugar? Can it be done? ”

"What's wrong with that? We don't sell candy bars like other people's homes. Osmanthus glanced at Chu Yannian, and then said, "Okay, brother, you'll know when the time comes." Don't talk about it when you go home now, so that our father and mother don't have to worry about it. ”

The next day, the weather was sunny, but the temperature was significantly colder.

Early in the morning, Lao Liao Tou came to find Osmanthus in a hurry, saying that he was going to move tools.

Osmanthus hurriedly stopped Lao Liaotou, saying that the rainy road was slippery, and he had to walk a mountain road, which was easy to cause accidents, and the matter of tools would be done a few days later.

But looking at Lao Liaotou's energetic appearance, Osmanthus was really a little unbearable, so he asked: "Lao Liaotou, you always say that sugar is made, and raw materials must be used for sugar production!" Could it be that you are counting on that bowl of honey to make sugar cubes? ”

Osmanthus originally thought that such a question could make Lao Liao Tou stop thinking about making sugar first, but Lao Liao Tou glared, looked left and right, and found that there was no one else, so he pulled Osmanthus and said: "Girl, you don't know, there is a large sugarcane forest in the forest behind the broken temple. It's just that there is always some haunting and god in that temple on weekdays, so no one dares to go to the forest behind it. ”

Such news made Osmanthus couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, "Old Liaotou, then how dare you go?" ”

Asked by Osmanthus, Lao Liao smiled, with a smug look on his face, "The old man dares to go, that's because, ghosts, gods, it's the old man's father!" ”

Hearing this, Osmanthus instantly rolled her eyes.

The feeling is that their old Liao family used such a trick in order to occupy that sugarcane forest!

"Okay, girl, you hurry up and say when to move things, go back and find more people, and directly move the sugarcane forests over."

Move...... Sugar cane groves?

Osmanthus stared at Lao Liao's head with wide eyes, as if she was looking at some monster.

"Old Liaotou, you're not joking with me! Moving sugarcane groves? You should be the sugar cane forest with long legs, can you run with us? ”

"Oops!" Lao Liao slapped his thigh, and hurriedly changed his words and said, "Girl, it's the old man who said something wrong." It was to cut it back, and then the old man put away the sugarcane seeds, and turned back to plant them here! ”。

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