"Okay." Jiro should arrive.

"Alright, you three hurry up and wash your hands and get ready to eat." Zhou came out of the stove room.

Erlang was stunned for a moment, and was pushed by Lin Muxiao to wash his hands.

He looked at Lin Muxiao for a moment, and then Lin Muxiao smiled at him.

Erlang also had a smile on his face, and sure enough, home is the warmest.

Erlang's plan to join the army, Lin Zetao and Lin Muxiao did not mention it.

At the dinner table, the family was truly reunited.

Yun'er was the happiest, her brother came back and brought food for her.

"Grandma, it's all booked in the county over there, Heyilou has set it, and I'll send fifty catties over in three days, this is today's money." Lin Muxiao gave the money to the Zhou family.

Since that day, the Zhou family has arranged the Qin family below her, and the man's side has also changed, Lin Zetao is below the old man, and he will be next to Lin Zetao when Erlang comes back today.

"Okay, let's do some more in the next few days." The old man nodded and said.

"Well, vermicelli can be stored for a long time after drying, and now you can make a little more, and you can harvest it in the village if you don't have enough sweet potatoes at home."

It is definitely beneficial to make more, and more and more people will order vermicelli in the future, and people can take it out when they want it.

"Well, this one does." The old man actually thinks so too.

"Go to the county to deliver noodles, just go to the boss, don't go, Xiao girl, it's strange that I'm tired and panicked." Zhou spoke.

Lin Muxiao smiled at the old lady, this old lady now knows that she cares about herself, a good phenomenon.

Erlang's face was calm, but he was thinking in his heart that this vermicelli was probably thought up by his sister.

There must be something to live at home, otherwise it is impossible for a big house to have such treatment.

"I'll send the noodles, I'm familiar with them in the town and county." Jiro put down his chopsticks.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Zhou was the first to react.

"Nacheng, you go."

The next day, Lin Muxiao and Lin Muduo went to sell jujube cakes in the five towns, and the Zhou family was busy making vermicelli at home.

After more than ten days of such a busy day, winter is finally coming, not to mention that the south is not cold, it is not cold in the modern south.

It's still cold here, Lin Muxiao really can't stand it.

There was no cotton clothing in this dynasty, and the outer garment became a little thicker, and a few more clothes were worn inside.

But it's all single-layer and not warm, rich people can still have a cloak or something, but rural people like them don't talk about money, and it's not easy to work with a cloak.

"Oh my god, it's so cold." Lin Muxiao had dinner with Yun'er and Lin Muduo and shrunk on the bed.

"This is not the coldest, it is even colder in the wax moon." Lin Muduo slowed down.

"Go to sleep."

After Lin Muxiao waited for the two of them to fall asleep, he entered the space.

The wheat has already been harvested once, and then the system has expanded the land by three points, and now there are five points of land in the space.

Lin Muxiao planted wheat again, and after the land was expanded to one acre, the space would be upgraded, and then there would be fertile land, and then she would be able to grow rice.

"Ling'er, it's so cold outside!" Lin Muxiao watered the wheat, and then lay down by the pool.

"You can take the wheat you have harvested and sell it, and you will have silver."

"Forget it, there aren't many of them." Selling it now can't save the emergency.

She calculated, she had six taels of silver on her, and she estimated that a coarse cloth quilt cost one tael of silver, a fine cloth cost two taels, a silk one cost three taels, and a silk one cost five taels.

Her family needs a total of seven quilts, so she can't just buy them for herself, even if it's coarse cloth herself, it's not enough!

Why don't you sell the jujube cake and hawthorn cake? Anyway, now that the weather is so cold, it is also a sin for them to sell jujube cakes.

Lin Muxiao made up her mind and decided to talk to Lin Muduo tomorrow.

"Get out of here, someone's going to wake up." Ling'er reminded.

When Lin Muxiao heard this, he hurriedly went out.