Chapter 165 stinks (ask for support, collection, tickets, subscriptions)

"Really? Tell me how much it costs? How was it sold? ”

The new daughter-in-law has always been curious and wants to hear more news, and in her selfish heart, she really wants to seek some benefits for her mother's family.

"Haha, let's sit down and talk."

Did Jian Mu immediately tell his wife that there was only one reason, the part of the road that came back after entering the village just now.

The father and son discussed it and told the family that they could open a workshop to deliver goods to the county, but they couldn't say the money to buy the formula.

The father and son reached a consensus, not that they don't believe in their family, and if the younger person knows the secret, he can keep the money.

The two brothers had an idea, the same as their father's idea, to sell the recipe for a few dozen taels of silver to leave for the plum blossom as a dowry.

The father and son all felt that this family owed too much plum blossoms, and it was time for them to carry the family.

"Big brother, it's not time to eat yet, let's not worry about it, let's go to the field to dig sweet potatoes first!"

Jian Fu thought of the sweet potatoes they dug yesterday, in addition to the ones they sold, there were also those who made vermicelli, and there were not many left.

"Yes, it seems that there is only one basket of sweet potatoes, which is really not enough to make 100 catties of vermicelli tomorrow."

Jian Mu nodded.

"Without further ado, let's go dig sweet potatoes first."

Father Jane is like a hairy boy, like his two sons, anxious for the 100 catties of vermicelli to be delivered tomorrow.

"Wait, you said you'll send 100 catties of vermicelli tomorrow? Can we open a workshop? ”

The maid Meihua could guess that her father and two younger brothers went so smoothly that it might be the credit of the Xie family's son.

"Yes, we received an order, it is an order from the restaurant that my sister said, we can open a workshop."

Jian Fu smiled happily at his sister.

"Wow, that's great"

Meihua is happy that her family can open a workshop.

The new daughter-in-law's mouth moved, she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it, she didn't dare to say it, the workshop had not yet been opened, she was working for the welfare of her mother's family, such words could only be thought about in her heart at the moment.

This family has really opened a workshop, blowing the pillow wind, and it can also allow the family to do business together.

"I'm going to help too!"

Grandma Jane felt that she was not old enough to move, and she could still do it by digging sweet potatoes.

"No, no, our father and son can dig dozens of catties in half an hour."

Jane's father was reluctant to let his old mother work.

"Yes, Grandma, you better cook something delicious at home and wait for us to come back."

Jian Mu comforted his grandmother.

The father and son didn't talk so much nonsense, so they first took off the good cotton clothes they wore when they went to the county seat, changed into the old clothes they wore to work in the farmland, and picked baskets to dig sweet potatoes in the sweet potato field.

Looking at the tall backs of the father and son leaving the hospital, the joyful expressions of the four women who stayed at home, young and old, showed their faces.

Grandma Jane is happy that her children and grandchildren finally have a bright future, and they don't have to dig and farm with their hands to make a living, and although the family has built a big house, there is not even a cow in the family today.

The family's 10 acres of land, 5 acres of cultivated mountainous land, and 5 acres of the rich man's paddy field all rely on their hands to dig the land and grow crops, planting two crops of rice a year, and planting vegetables in October.

The new daughter-in-law is happy that she has a new livelihood in the family after marrying, and thinks that she has the potential to be a prosperous husband.

Although women are weaker than those who teach, they will do needlework at home only when they are slack, and when it comes to plowing and farming, women also have to go out to help with farming, and when there are people to make a living, she will help at home, and she will not have to go out to do farm work so hard in the future.

The little girl is a little ignorant at her age, but she also knows that her family can make money, and she will be able to buy more meat to eat and have beautiful clothes to wear in the future.

Plum Blossom's thin face became a little ruddy in joy.

She didn't expect that one day, the things that she learned helplessly in the mountains could also bring benefits to her family.

……

"Mother, we're back!" Jian Fuyou and his elder brother, the young man walked briskly and came to the field before his father.

"You're back so soon?" Jane's mother, who was digging sweet potatoes, worked in the winter, took off her coat and put it on top of the straw on the edge of the field.

She also had a thin sweat on her face as she labored.

After drying for half an hour in the morning, I dug up a piece of the sweet potatoes, and the sweet potatoes that had just been dug up had not yet been mudded and were being placed in the ground.

"Mother, I have good news for you, our business is done!"

Jian Fu looked left and right, afraid that there were people in other people's sweet potato fields and someone else overhearing their words.

"Really?"

Jane's mother laughed happily.

"Really, lady, let's help now, dig sweet potatoes for half an hour, dig a little more sweet potatoes and go home."

Father Jane, like his wife, took off his coat and prepared to dig the ground.

"Mother, let's dig the ground, and you put those sweet potatoes in the basket."

Jian Muyou saw that his mother was sweating on her face, and felt that her mother must be tired after working for so long, so she handed over the light work to her mother.

"Cheng"

Mother Jane felt the filial eyes of her two sons, and she did not shirk it, and put a stone bar on the ground, on which she sat and gently patted off the sweet potato mud.

This is a piece of land that has been cleared of land, with sand and mud, more sand, a little difficult to get water, and it is not possible to grow rice, but the sweet potatoes grown are better than those in other muddy lands.

Large, sweet sweet potatoes are their daily breakfast food.

The family of four worked silently, and the occasional cold wind blew in, blowing up the sand and dust on the ground, leaving them with sand on their bodies and heads.

But they don't feel dirty, and the mood of being able to make money makes them more energetic to work.

……

Grandpa Jane was watering the vegetables in the vegetable patch, wearing rubber shoes in winter, and his hands were bruised from the cold of the frozen water.

Because the old man didn't feel cold when he worked, he was a little out of breath when he carried water in the cold wind.

"Uncle, watering?"

The conversation was a couple who had just returned from selling vegetables in the county seat, and they returned home, put the money from the sale at home, and carried fertilizer out of the field.

Of course, the fertilizer picked is smelly livestock poop and pig urine.

These are all fertilizers for farmers to grow crops, and the smell does not dislike them.

"Oh, it's you."

Grandpa Jian turned his head to look at them, the Zhang family's land was not far from their house's land, and he would greet him every day when he passed by.

"Uncle! What are your sons and grandsons going to sell? ”

The couple didn't think that the things they picked would stink and be annoying, so they stopped at the edge of the field, and when the north wind blew, the smell just blew to Grandpa Jane.

Grandpa Jane was carrying water, and when he smelled such a stinky smell, he could only put the bucket on the ground and cover his nose with one hand.

"Sell sweet potatoes!"

Grandpa Jane glanced at it between his hands, the couple, son and grandson didn't tell them, they must not want them to know.

A human spirit who has lived for decades, this kind of little trick of listening, he sees and recruits, but he is telling the truth!

"Uncle, it's not just sweet potatoes, right? It smells very good. ”

The wife of the husband and wife looked at the old man in disbelief.

"Ah, aren't sweet potatoes sweet?"

Grandpa Jane covered his nose and spoke, his voice was a little confused, and he wanted to say to them, are you standing here still, are you tired?

Does it stink?

(End of chapter)