"This, this ......" Zhang Dacheng heard that the mountain god's grandfather was dreaming, and his face turned pale at the moment, but he didn't dare to make up nonsense, the mountain god would blame and be angry.

Mu Qingqiu looked at it, secretly held his forehead, and looked at Zhang Dacheng helplessly: "Brother-in-law, in fact, I dreamed of a white-bearded old man." The white-bearded old man said that he was the grandfather of the mountain god, and he roasted sweet potatoes to eat, and when he saw me, he rewarded a piece, and I tasted it, but it was delicious. Uncle thought about it, if it weren't for the mountain god suing me, how would I know that sweet potatoes can still be baked? How do you know that stoves can be on the streets? ”

Zhang Dacheng's eyes were bulging when he heard this, it was incredible, and he almost knelt down in front of him with both knees.

After a long time, Zhang Dacheng came back to his senses, and he didn't doubt Mu Qingqiu's words at all.

I even found the question I had always had in my heart, why Mu Qingqiu was able to draw a rickshaw, why Mu Qingqiu's life was getting better and better at a young age, it turned out that it was all protected by the mountain god's grandfather!

Thinking like this, Zhang Dacheng was convinced of Mu Qingqiu's words.

Mu Qingqiu didn't say anything, he took a pen and paper at the moment, drew the outline and wrote a size, and handed it to Zhang Dacheng: "Brother-in-law, you remember this size, go to the blacksmith shop to make an iron bucket, and after finishing a soil oven in the iron bucket, you can bake and sell roasted sweet potatoes." Mu Qingqiu added: "Grandpa Mountain God's idea." ”

Zhang Dacheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes, it's cold in winter, eat hot roasted sweet potatoes...... This method is good, this method is good!! ”

The excited ones were a little incoherent, and they forgot to say hello and ran out.

Mu Qingqiu watched Zhang Dacheng leave with a smile, looking at the good people around him, life was getting better, which was also a small satisfaction.

There are really a lot of sweet potatoes in Guyang Town, just as Mu Qingqiu guessed, many people have stocks at home.

It's the blessing of the mountain god, yes, but the blessing is not determined by the quantity, each family keeps a few pieces, and more can be exchanged for money. It is also a benefit, specifying pleasure. The key is that Zhang Dacheng's harvest of sweet potatoes was 'hinted at by the dream of the mountain god'.

After Mu Qingqiu pointed out this. Zhang Dacheng conveyed the meaning when he harvested sweet potatoes, and soon, the people who hoarded sweet potatoes at home took out the sweet potatoes one after another, and only picked a few of the best-looking ones, covered with red stickers, tied with red ropes, and pressed the house. All the side was taken out for money.

After selling the sweet potatoes and seeing the money, the mountain god did not blame him, and he was happy for a while.

Zhang Dacheng will also do things, every time he receives sweet potatoes, he will give a piece of roasted sweet potatoes for free, and some people even kneel down to worship when they are grounded in sweet potatoes, which is in Mu Qingqiu's ears, and Mu Qingqiu is straight and cute.

In fact, Mu Qingqiu still has some sweet potatoes and purple potatoes at home, but what she left behind were seeds for the next year's seedlings. I will not change the gold.

The next day, it was the big market day, these days, the weather was good, the snow on the sunny side had melted and there was not much left, Mu Qingqiu got up early in the morning on a whim, picked out a few pieces of sweet potatoes with some frost scars, peeled them and removed the bad scars, baked them and topped them, and made sweet potato biscuits.

Hao Pingsheng looks like he is used to doing work at home, and he is very neat under his hands, and she helps. Mu Qingqiu's sweet potato biscuits are much faster.

Watching the yellow and golden egg-sized pastries come out of the oven, the sweet and silky fragrance alone makes people appetize.

Mu Qingqiu has always been generous in the ingredients, adding not only eggs to the sweet potato biscuits, but also honey. After forming, even sesame seeds are pressed on the skin, and the finished product is baked, and when you bite into it, it is full of fragrance and crispy slag.

Mu Qingxuan ate a mouth full of sesame seeds, and smiled happily.

Hao Pingsheng's sister and brother are really eye-opening. They now understand a little bit why Mu Qingqiu is always surrounded by some nobles, like Jifu Li Zhengli and others, aren't they big nobles in Hao Pingsheng's eyes? Now it seems that Mu Qingqiu is a nobleman!

The sun was hanging in the sky, and Mu Qingqiu and the others carried sweet potato biscuits into the town.

Someone helped to make it together, Mu Qingqiu added ingredients again, and made a full three back baskets without paying attention, one back basket was about fifty catties, a total of one hundred and fifty catties, and he didn't send it to Xiangshuyuan, and went directly to South Street to sell it in bulk.

Mu Qingqiu hadn't come to set up a stall for a long time, but the little girl had eaten well at the beginning, and when she arrived on South Street, someone recognized her, and the person came to buy it in a hurry, so there was a second and a third to follow suit, and Mu Qingqiu's stall business was surprisingly good.

It's no wonder that sweet potato biscuits are delicious, the price is cheaper than that of the pastry shop, a penny a penny, and it can be said that Mu Qingqiu doesn't care about the amount of more money and less Mu Qingqiu, so busy, it didn't take long after lunch, and the sweet potato biscuits were sold clean.

After making money, Hao Ansheng is happier than Mu Qingqiu, the Hao family sisters and brothers have never seen so much money, Mu Qingqiu is not stingy, Hao Pingsheng and Hao Ansheng are still wearing the clothes on their bodies, and they only borrowed Lin Sanzheng and Lin Erni's clothes for the two days they came.

It just so happened today, sweet potato biscuits Hao Pingsheng's sister and brother also made a contribution, using the big money they had worked hard to buy clothes, I think Hao Pingsheng wouldn't refuse, right?

Mu Qingqiu led a few people to the ready-to-wear store, and bought two sets for the two of them, inside and out, and at least three sets for each person according to Mu Qingqiu's wishes.

But Hao Pingsheng disagreed, he didn't even want two sets, he just wanted to follow Mu Qingqiu out, and wear his own clothes to Mu Qingqiu, and he just wanted one set.

As a result, Mu Qingqiu wanted to buy three sets, and in the end, each side took a step back, and the two of them each got two sets.

When I was buying clothes, I saw a horse that I didn't know what, very soft fabric, it was very expensive, Mu Qingqiu touched what he liked, so he wrote Mu Qingqiu's size and paid the money.

The ready-to-wear store did things quickly, and at Mu Qingqiu's request, it was cut out at the moment, Mu Qingqiu collected the excess fabric, said that he would come over the next day to get the clothes, and leave with the extra fabric.

A piece of cloth is a lot, and even if it is more expensive, it is at least enough for an adult.

only made one set of clothes for Mu Qingxuan, and of course there were a lot of left.

Mu Qingqiu took the extra cloth, pondered using these cloths to make some small clothes and pants for a few people, and after thinking about it, he decisively reduced Hao Ansheng, and only planned to do it for himself, Hao Pingsheng and Mu Qingxuan.

This decision really made Mu Qingqiu a little helpless, if she told Hao Pingsheng that she planned to use a piece of cloth to make pants for several people together, she would have to ask Hao Pingsheng to wonder, did she have a crush on someone's brother?

Uh~~~ In this era, nothing else has caught up with the previous life, and the fact that it is precocious is really far ahead.

What do you think a six-year-old or nine-year-old doll knows? But if you really use a piece of fabric to make underwear for the two of you, let people know, it will definitely evolve into a bad thing.

Therefore, Mu Qingqiu cleverly excluded poor Hao Ansheng.

The Hao family sisters and brothers were happy, but they just watched the sweet potato biscuits sell for money, but they didn't know that in fact, the three back baskets of sweet potato biscuits threw out the cost of ingredients, and the part they earned was not enough to have the rest of the leftover cloth in their hands. (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you: The sachet sent by He Mu Z; Thank you: the peace blessing sent by the owner of Tianhu Island; Thank you: Lemon is jealous and so sour for the reward; Thank you: Feng Xuan Xuan and ysshiau for the monthly pass! ~~

Hey, hey, today's second watch will be sent! My sister-in-law's road to wealth has begun! The money is rolling! (*^__^*) hee hee ~ ~~