Luan Jianming looked at the sweet potato in his hand and said to Gu Siwei.

"Siwei, can our family's workers resist sweet potatoes?"

"What's impossible, if you want sweet potatoes, I'll give you sweet potatoes," Gu Siwei said generously.

After speaking, he thought for a while: "Then you are going to lose the sweet potato, I will give you some more, it is 30% more than rice, what do you think?" ”

Rice and sweet potatoes are certainly not the same price, whether they are on the market or eaten at home, the two things are certainly not the same, although they are both grains, but there are also expensive splashes of food.

It is needless to say that rice is expensive, and sweet potatoes are splashed.

Luan Jianming proposed to exchange sweet potatoes for rice, and Gu Siwei added some portions to him.

Who knew that Gu Siwei's words had not yet fully landed, and the people next to him also said: We also want sweet potatoes.

Gu Siwei looked at them and asked, "The rice is delicious!" ”

Everyone said: "Sweet potatoes can feed the whole family, and rice can also be eaten by the whole family, so there is no bottom."

Gu Siwei thought about it for a while and felt that it was right, sweet potatoes were eaten, and the villagers all ate them in gruel, which made it even more durable, sweet potatoes can be eaten twice, and three meals of the same weight of rice are dangerous

"Okay, I'll replace you all with sweet potatoes," Gu Siwei said with a smile.

"I won't change it yet!"

Suddenly, a man stretched out his hand.

Gu Siwei took a look and found that it was Sun Laiya.

The big guys all looked at Sun Laiya with a look of incomprehension.

"Come to Asia, your kid's family has lived in the ocean, and he has eaten rice."

Some people started making fun of Sun Laiya.

Sun Laiya said: "I'm tired of eating sweet potatoes for a long time, and now I don't eat some of them, and I still eat his birds!" ”

Gu Siwei and everyone have fun.

"Okay, then you'll have rice!"

When Sun Laiya heard this, he hurriedly said: "Stop, stop, who said I want rice?" ”

"What do you want if you don't want rice?" Gu Siwei was a little confused: "I only have rice and sweet potatoes here, you don't want rice and sweet potatoes, do you want to tease me?" ”

It's a pity that Sun Laiya can't understand Gu Siwei's joke, this sentence will not be known to everyone until 20 years later, when Mr. Ma Sanli became popular all over the country.

Sun Laiya smiled: "I don't have the heart to tease you, I think that the sweet potatoes on your side grow well, and the rice also grows well, there is no reason why this potato is not good, so I choose potatoes, sweet potatoes I want to vomit when I see them, potatoes can be!" ”

When everyone heard this, it suddenly dawned on them that several of them were going to be replaced with potatoes.

For Gu Siwei, what to give is not to give, so he agreed one by one, and asked Sicui to take a pen and paper and write down what everyone wanted.

After remembering, everyone continued to work.

Waiting for the sweet potatoes to be harvested, it was obviously another bumper harvest, and the yield was very amazing, and the big guys were shocked by the sweet potatoes grown by Gu Siwei.

No one knew that Gu Siwei had secretly hidden more than 2,000 catties, otherwise, he would have been able to shake these people to the ground.

In the future, thousands of pounds of sweet potatoes per acre of land are so normal that they can no longer be normal, but everyone must also understand that more than 2,000 kilograms per acre of land is decades later, and all kinds of fertilizers and technologies have this yield.

The yield per mu here is scary, and the old Gu is a little worried, but the villagers don't think much about it, they only know that the sweet potatoes grown by Gu Siwei's family are big and small, so they go to Gu Siwei's house one by one to change the seed potatoes, and prepare to plant this sweet potato next time.

When sweet potatoes are harvested, they can't be stored directly, they can be saved, but where Gu Siwei will eat sweet potatoes has already made a decision, that is, to make vermicelli.

But the problem now is that so many vermicelli are quite scary, seven or eight thousand catties of sweet potatoes to make vermicelli, not to mention anything else, there are a lot of people who just help.

Although everyone doesn't have a job, they have to take care of their own land, so it's impossible to help Gu Siwei's family make noodles all the time, right?

So the big guy gave a suggestion, that is, one-third of it is made into vermicelli, and the remaining two-thirds is directly made into dry noodles.

The idea is good, but Gu Siwei has misestimated the workload.

First of all, you have to cut the sweet potato into small pieces, preferably into a paste, filter it with a sand cloth, and the starch filtered down several times will precipitate in the water, and wait for it to dry up to be the flour noodles.

As for the leftover slag, it can be used to feed the pigs, and there is no waste at all.

In short, everything was arranged well, but when it was officially started, I found that except for Sun Qiumei and her family who had been helping, everyone else had time to come, and they also had work in the fields to be busy.

There is also the fact that the sweet potato flour has not yet been made, and even 20% of the potatoes have not been prepared, and the potatoes are going to be dug again.

Waiting for the potatoes to be dug out, there is still a lot of work, or that reason, you can't eat potatoes all the time, and it's a trouble to save potatoes, so potatoes have to be made into potato flour.

That's it, Gu Siwei didn't do anything all day long, and Sicui, Sun Qiumei, Zhao Fangming, Tao Yisheng, Hu Yanqiu, and Qiao Yitong would also come over to help, but they were all temporary.

Gu Siwei felt that in addition to shredding in his eyes these days, he was grinding potatoes or sweet potatoes with small stones, and everything he saw with his two eyes was sweet potatoes and potatoes.

"Four dimensions!"

Today, Gu Siwei is still sitting under the camphor tree grinding potatoes, the small stone mill in his hand is a little weak by Gu Siweiwei, no way, from the morning to now has been grinding for almost four hours, although it is not a hard grinding, but this kind of boring work, the most consumed people's energy.

"Four-dimensional! I'm talking to you."

Gu Siwei raised his head and saw that it was Liu Fulin coming, so he said, "It turns out to be an uncle, sit down!" ”

Liu Fulin looked at Gu Siwei twice, then took the bench and sat in front of Gu Siwei, put his hand on the handle of the small stone mill, and slapped Gu Siwei's hand away at the same time.

"How can you do such a grinding method".

"Uncle, I've been grinding for almost fourteen days! Fourteen days and two weeks! ”

Gu Siwei folded his two fingers together, signaling that he was about to explode.

"No, I've got to go to town and use the machine!" Gu Siwei said.

Liu Fulin listened and glanced at Gu Siwei: "Don't think about it now, don't say that you have so much grain in the past ...... not conspicuous, even if it is inconspicuous, it will not give you a chance, this is the time to protect summer grain, and the mill in the town works 24 hours a day, how can you have time to work for private ."

At this time, the grain outside has been collected, and the public grain will naturally be collected, at this time, all the agency personnel in the town have only one thing, that is, to protect the summer grain, not to mention Gu Siwei at this time, the officials and the small can not command the operators of various machines.

"This ...... Still...... Forget it".

Gu Siwei thought about it for a while and forgot it, looked down at the small stone mill in front of him, and felt that this small grinding plate suddenly felt as big as a mountain.

At this time, Gu Siwei misses mechanization a lot, misses decades later, when the money is taken out, you want to buy what you want, now in this ghost era, you can't buy things even if you have money, what tractor or something, what you want is not a question of whether you have a ticket or not, but that private people won't buy it for you at all!

Not eligible to buy!

"What are you muttering?"

Liu Fulin heard Gu Siwei muttering one by one, his voice was too small to hear clearly.

If Liu Fulin's ears are very sharp, he can definitely hear: harvesters, generators, walk-behind tractors...... It's a long list of names.

"By the way, I have something to do with you," Liu Fulin said.

"You say".

Gu Siwei is a little distracted again.

"I'm going to change here, this kid Dezhu is not reliable, I want you to go with me, we still have a care" Liu Fulin said.

Gu Siwei didn't react for a while, and when he heard the old man begging for his own business, he hummed.

Liu Fulin said at this time: "I'm afraid that they may eat black at that time, so you have to deal with it carefully, don't be careless, you can't do anything, we have to save our lives."

"Hmmm! Not?! ”

Gu Siwei looked at Liu Fulin, he heard about saving his life now, and when he heard about saving his life, Gu Siwei felt shocked: "No, right?" ”

Liu Fulin said: "I dare to accept this at this time, I don't think it's an ordinary person."

Speaking of which, I took a look at Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei thought about it for a while and felt that it was right, at this time, he dared to collect these things in the black market, and that person would not dare to do this if he was a little bold.

With such a big boldness, it is understandable to engage in some black and eat black, as for why Liu Fulin wants to find himself, the reason is very simple, Gu Siwei can fight, at least better than Liu Dezhu.

There is another point that Gu Siwei didn't expect, Liu Fulin felt that Gu Siwei had seen the world, and his grandson Liu Dezhu couldn't take the stage as a stupid person.

"Okay, I'll go with you then, let's be careful, try not to choose a place where no one is there to trade," Gu Siwei said.

Liu Fulin was a little strange and asked, "What good place do you have?" Let's put this thing on the street and trade it, isn't it looking for death! ”

At this time, Gu Siwei remembered the last time he saw Zhao Minglan and the old man Tao who watched the gate, so he said: "This is easy to do, let's choose an alley in the factory, the alley should be rarely passed, when the time comes, you bring things, they bring money tickets, and when the time comes, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, isn't it done!" ”

Syllable!

Liu Fulin grinned excitedly, but at this time, he couldn't care about it, and said loudly at Gu Siwei: "Why didn't I think that it was still your cultural people's brains active, and I still ...... Hey, forget it! If I had thought of that, I wouldn't have bothered you. Okay, I'll take Dezhu with me about this."

Gu Siwei said: "I still have to go with you, in case there is a case, let's be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old boat."

That's right! But with your trick, my heart is really relieved, I haven't slept well for a day these days, for fear that the things will be given and the money won't be returned, if this is the case, I won't die ten times enough."

Liu Fulin was talking about death at this time, but his face was full of happiness, and suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny.

Gu Siwei was also happy, because he thought that he wouldn't have to see the grinding plate for at least a day or two.

(End of chapter)