Ji Yun's reason is very good, although Mo Dahe feels that this is a bit black-hearted, after all, how much is a pound of beans? Five cents, such a year's festival, is only six cents; And the bean sprouts sent out are four or five catties, if you send another one, you can send up to seven or eight catties at most, one pound of fried bean sprouts can fry two dishes, which is equivalent to five cents of soybeans as soon as you turn around and become two hundred and forty to four hundred and eighty wen, which is also too dark.

But Mo Yunfei supported it: "Dad, I think Brother Yun is right, our bean sprouts are priced like this!" And it's not easy to keep this thing secret, so we can only do the beginning! ”

"Yes, uncle, if everyone knows how to do this bean sprout in the back, the price will come down." Ji Yun Road.

"Dad, you just count the beans for five cents, but don't we need money to send bean sprouts? I have to change the water frequently on weekdays, just say that I have this idea, and ordinary people can't think of it, don't you want money for the idea? How important is a good decision for business? Why do someone lose money and someone can make money? Isn't it all about whether you can do business? What is that? Isn't it also an idea? So you're going to count these dads in it! Mo Yunfei said categorically: "So let's sell thirty wen a plate!" ”

Mo Xiaochi originally thought it was quite expensive, but after listening to Ji Yun and Mo Yunfei's words, he thought about it and said to Mo Dahedao: "Dad, I originally thought it was quite expensive to sell like this, but I heard Brother Yun say this to my eldest brother, and I also think, think about it, let's risk our lives in order to experiment with this new dish, if this is poisonous, we may all be poisoned, and these must be counted in it!" So we deserve to sell at this price! ”

"Husband, just listen to the children!" Su Sanmei persuaded Mo Dahe, because now everyone has a unified opinion, if Mo Dahe does not agree, Su Sanmei is worried that she will have conflicts with the children again.

"That's, that's fine!" Mo Da Dao.

Mo Dahe is not disobedient, although he still feels a little discouraged.

"Then go back and give this method to Ling Hai and them!" Mo Dahe didn't think much about it, and said.

Mo Yunfei objected: "Dad, how long have Uncle Yang and Aunt Liu been here?" I think our family will do it ourselves first, that is, our family will work hard, and when we are sure that they are reliable, it is not too late to hand over this method to them! ”

"That's fine!" Su Sanmei immediately responded: "Husband, that's it, it's not easy for us to get some new dishes!" "How could she not be happy to make money?

And this money-making material is still from Su Sanmei, Su Sanmei feels full of energy when she thinks about it!

Just after the second room of the Mo family confirmed that the bean sprouts were really not poisonous, Mo Yunfei asked to make the wooden frame, and the leek seedlings and rape planted in it also sprouted, and now the children in the second room of the Mo family are tired of seeing the bean sprouts, and they have changed their attention to leeks and rape, and the changes every day can attract a burst of amazement and expectation.

Time passed quickly, and when Mo Yunfei and Mo Xiaochi finally changed back to the kind face of the old master Zeng with their diligent and diligent reading attitude, the second and sixth days of the lunar month also came, which meant that they were officially on holiday.

And the second room of the Mo family has been prepared since the twenty-third day of the lunar month, the twenty-third has been sticky with sugar melons, the twenty-fourth sweeps the house and the stove sacrifice, the twenty-fifth grinds the tofu, and picks up the Jade Emperor! and so on.

This year's work done by the Mo family is also extraordinarily rich and hardworking, as if they want to make up for what they didn't do last year, but last year it was really no choice, at the beginning, the family had no money, and then the family had money, but so many things happened, Su Sanmei was injured again, where can I take care of this?

That's just for this, so Su Sanmei later deliberately found another time to thank the gods and ask them to forgive their previous unintentional mistakes!

Early in the morning, Mo Yunfei woke up on time, and originally wanted to sleep lazily, but unfortunately it didn't work, but Mo Yunfei was pleasantly surprised as soon as he pushed the door open: "It's snowing!" ”

I don't know when it was last night, it snowed heavily, so it was covered in silver in the morning, and it was indescribably beautiful!

"Xiaofei, you're up, what do you want to eat in the morning? Yesterday, your Uncle Yang made some new wontons, and my mother brought some back, and I boiled the big bones last night, and now I am still stewing, if you want to eat, my mother will cook wontons for you to eat! Su Sanmei heard the sound in the kitchen, lifted the curtain, and found that it was Mo Yunfei.

Mo Yunfei's mouth was greedy when he heard it: "Okay, good!" But mom help me add some tofu! ”

"Okay!" Su Sanmei smiled gently.

Mo Yunfei went to wash up and asked Su Sanmei: "Mother, what are we going to do today?" ”

"I don't need it today, I'm going to cut the meat today, but we still have a lot of meat, you don't need to cut it, how about making your favorite sweet and sour meat at noon?" Su Sanmei asked.

Mo Yunfei's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Okay, good!" Mother, make more, I'll eat enough at one time! "It's a pity that there are no pork ribs, if there are pork ribs, you can make sweet and sour pork ribs, which is more delicious.

"You, aren't you tired of eating so many rare things?" Su Sanmei chuckled and looked at her eldest daughter dotingly.

"What's not boring?" Mo Dahe asked.

Su Sanmei said: "Xiaofei said that he wanted to eat sweet and sour meat at noon!" ”

"Lady, make more, I like to eat too!" Mo Dahe immediately said, in fact, Mo Dahe loves to eat, but he found that Su Sanmei also loves to eat, but he let the children every time, so he asked Su Sanmei to do more every time.

Su Sanmei knew Mo Dahe's routine very well, she blushed suddenly, didn't speak, turned around and went back to the kitchen: "I'm going to make wontons!" ”

At this moment, everyone got up, washed their faces, and automatically stood in the courtyard to play Tai Chi, although the weather is cold now, but playing Tai Chi has become their habit, and they must finish fighting before they are willing to eat breakfast.

In the morning, there are also people who don't want to eat wontons and want to eat noodles, but it is no different for Su Sanmei, who also boils them with water, and then scoops the noodles into the big bone broth, but if it is just noodles, she also cut two slices of sauced beef into it.

Looking at the heat of Ha going out, Mo Yunfei immediately changed his mind: "Mother, let's not eat sweet and sour pork at noon, let's eat sweet and sour pork at night, let's eat shabu at noon, how about it?" ”

"Okay, then I'll let your father go to the inn to get shabu-shabu!" Su Sanmei said: "Let your father bring back some meat slices again!" ”

"Auntie, you don't need to take the mutton slices, I'll cut them!" Ji Yun said automatically.

Mo Yunfei's eyes lit up: "This is a good idea!" Mother, don't let my dad get the meat slices, the meat slices in the farmhouse inn are too thick and not delicious! ”

Hearing this, Su Sanmei couldn't help but nod Mo Yunfei's head, a little helpless: "You kid, why are you still picky?" Su Sanmei was a little worried about whether her daughter would be too pampered for herself, and she felt that there were more and more picky things now.

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