One tael of silver is equal to 800 yuan in the previous life, and 380 taels is probably equal to more than 300,000 yuan in the previous life, and in this ancient world, except for the relatively expensive food and salt, other things were very cheap, especially manpower.

Therefore, the value of these 300,000 yuan is probably equal to the 300,000 at the beginning of the new century, which is not less.

It has been more than three years since I arrived in this world, and the relatives in the previous life have been counted as the previous life, and I can only look back, but I can no longer love.

What we should cherish now is our loved ones in this world.

In addition to Bu Ru, the closest is his younger brother Jiang Zhen, who not only has a blood relationship with him, but also the kind of closeness that gets along day and night when it is the most difficult time in this world.

Counting that he has been gone with the old Taoist priest for more than a year, is he okay?

Every time she thought of this younger brother, she couldn't help but feel sad and missed in her heart.

For an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table in the Chinese New Year's Eve, not only Bu Ru, Bu Shuigui and his wife also understood it, and even Bu Xiu said to Jiang Yi; "When Jiang Zhen comes back, I must apologize to him and toast him with a few glasses of wine."

He didn't know about beating his younger brother at the beginning, but now that he can say this, he can be regarded as sensible, Jiang Yi smiled with relief.

After the New Year, the powder shop started quickly, and the eighth car shop also started, whether it was the driver or the employees of the powder shop, everyone was more and more attentive to this job.

After all, in this era when it is difficult to eat enough, a good job like this is what many people dream of.

On this day, Jiang Yi was counting the sweet potatoes received by Bu Shuigui in the warehouse of the car shop.

Eighty copper and one hundred catties of sweet potatoes have been harvested a lot, about more than 40,000 catties, plus their own own, almost 50,000 catties.

Looking at the bags of sweet potatoes, Bushui Guidao; "Now many people from nearby villages come to our village to ask for sweet potato seeds, and many people plan to plant a few acres in the spring, and they buy dozens of catties or hundreds of catties of copper, and the villagers sell a lot to them, so they can only receive so much."

Jiang Yi smiled; "It doesn't matter if you have more or less, sweet potatoes, the more people grow them, the better, this is life-saving food."

"Yes, in the past two years, there have been frequent disasters in the north, and you have seen that there are a lot more northerners in our town, if it can be promoted, this is a good deed that benefits all people." Someone at the door answered.

"Huh! Uncle Shui Yun, why are you here? Jiang Yi asked with a smile when she saw the person who interjected; Today happens to be the market day, are you here to catch the market? ”

"No, it's not." Bu Shuiyun walked to the back room, and responded with a hesitant expression.

"What's wrong?"

"Niece, do you want to find a bookkeeper here?" After a moment's hesitation, he finally spoke; "Although I learned my bookkeeping skills from you, but there will be no mistakes, if you want, I will be the bookkeeper for you, okay?"

"This ......"

Bu Shuiyun hurriedly said again; "I've discussed it with my dad, and he didn't say yes, but he didn't object......

Speaking of this, he sighed leisurely and continued; "My father is almost sixty years old, his body is old, he can't farm, if I can't make money, who will support the family in the future? So my dad didn't object, so I assumed he agreed. ”

"I don't want a lot of wages, and I'm just as satisfied as the coachman......"

Jiang Yi groaned for a moment, not that he didn't want him to be the bookkeeper, but if he really did it, his studies would be completely wasted.

Although it was abandoned for a few months a few years ago, it was nothing, and it was made up for later with functions.

But as a bookkeeper, I don't have much time to read and practice articles.

Seeing Jiang Yi's expression, Bu Shuiyun thought that she didn't agree, so he hurriedly glanced at Bu Shuigui and asked him to help talk.

Bushui Guidao; "Actually, your uncle said so, you just let him be the bookkeeper, now there are so many shops and many accounts, you can't count it alone, and besides, he is his own person......"

Jiang Yi explained; "Father-in-law, I am 10,000 relieved of Uncle Shui Yun, but I am afraid that he will come to do the accounting room, and the more than ten years of hard work in the cold window are not all ......"

Bu Shuiyun smiled bitterly and shook his head; "Although I want fame, it is my responsibility to be able to support my parents and children, as long as my family can be fed and clothed, fame can be put aside for the time being. Besides, I'm still young, I'll do it for a few years first, if the family settles down in the future and I want to go to the test for fame, can I ask you for leave? ”

In the end, he looked at Jiang Yi with a pleading look in his eyes.

"Okay, Uncle Shui Yun said this, then I wronged you, Mr. Shui Yun has a monthly salary of one or two, you see ......"

"So much?" Bu Shuiyun lost his voice.

Jiang Yidao; "I haven't seen anyone who thinks they are getting paid? Hehe, Brother Ma, Chen Zhi's monthly salary is 800 copper, Lin Le's town team is 500 copper, Uncle Shui Yun, you are a scholar, you eat brainpower, naturally there are more. ”

"Okay, thank you, niece." Bu Shuiyun felt in her heart that her nephew and daughter-in-law were taking care of herself, and her voice was a little choked with emotion.

Since last year, I have received many benefits from Brother Ru'er's family, and now I am taking care of it like this, I must work hard in the future and do this job well!

He thought to himself.

"By the way, why do we collect so many sweet potatoes?" After Bu Shuigui patted his brother on the shoulder, he turned to his daughter-in-law to ask for his debut.

Jiang Yi smiled and said; "It's also for promotion, I use the convoy to pull these sweet potatoes to other places, so that more people can plant them, and more people can be fed in the future."

After a pause, he said; "And I'm going to take some of it out to make sweet potato vermicelli and see if it can be successful."

"Can this thing still make fans?" Bu Shuigui asked in surprise.

Jiang Yidao; "It should be possible, try as much as possible, if it is successful, the rice noodles in the noodle shop can be replaced with sweet potato flour in the future, or add a variety."

The mouth is uncertain and said that it should be okay, but in fact, her heart is certain, she didn't eat less sweet potato flour in her previous life, the taste is very slippery, and it is very good.

It's just that she doesn't know how to do it, so she plans to ask someone to try it, if it can be done, she will start a sweet potato flour workshop in the future, and then the cost of snail flour can be saved a lot.

"Rice flour is made after grinding, and sweet potatoes can definitely be refined, and it will definitely be successful if you try it a few times. Sweet potatoes are cheaper than rice, and they can be mass-produced and sold in their own flour shops, which is wonderful. Bu Shuiyun clapped his hands.

Sure enough, he is a scholar, his brain is relatively easy to use, and many places are thought of with him, Jiang Yi silently praised him in his heart.

Hearing him do this, Bu Shuigui also came alive, and hurriedly said; "Your mother-in-law's sister can make rice noodles, and I asked her to come and try it?"

Jiang Yi nodded; "Okay, try a few more times, and you'll definitely be able to make it."

Bushui Cloud Road; "As long as I can make it, my income will definitely double this year." Speaking of the two brothers, he said with a smile; "Brother Shuigui, your family has married a good daughter-in-law, and now Brother Confucian has a fame, and his business is getting bigger and bigger, fame and fortune are both gained, and wealth is complete, this is about to make a fortune."

"Hahaha......" Bu Shuigui wanted to be modest in his heart, but he didn't know how to say it properly, so he simply stopped talking and opened his mouth to smirk.