Black Widow became the richest man by farming

"It's true, I don't have any thoughts about men anymore, I have to think about how I will live in the future." Shen Ruyi stared at them with her phoenix eyes and said, "I'm afraid the little girl will not think about it!"

"It doesn't matter, no matter what choice you make, you can make it for yourself, and no one else can do it for you." Ye Sanniang looked at them with crystal clear eyes and said, "Let's not talk about that, what are you having for lunch?"

"The weather is hot, we have mung beans, I made jelly." Shen Ruyi looked at them with a smile on her face and said.

"Jelly!" Ye Sanniang looked at them with green eyes and said, then remembered, "This jelly won't make me hungry!"

"I asked Laifu to go to the town to buy shortbread." Shen Ruyi said immediately after hearing the words.

"That's fine!" Ye Sanniang smiled and said, "Mash the ginger and garlic together, it's so spicy and satisfying."

"New garlic is here. It's not very spicy. I'll smash some more." Shen Ruyi said bluntly, "I'll go now."

"I'm back." Gao Mancang strode in.

"It's too hot, hurry up and wash!" Shen Ruyi heard the sound and walked over with warm water.

"Hey!" Gao Mancang bent over to wash his face and arms, then poured water on his feet, and rinsed them.

"Come and sit." Ye Sanniang pointed to the bench and said.

"Hey!" Gao Mancang wiped his face and arms and put the towel on the clothesline.

"It's really hot today." Gao Mancang said sitting opposite them.

"Give the fan." Ye Sanniang handed the big cattail fan to Gao Mancang, "The wheat in the field is all yellow!"

"It's yellow, it's golden and looks good." Gao Mancangle's eyes were bent into crescent moons.

"I can't estimate the yield per mu, can you?" Ye Sanniang said, looking at him with burning eyes.

"I'm not very good at this, but judging by the fullness of the ears of wheat, it must be better than last year." Gao Mancang looked at her excitedly and said, "This deep plowing is not in vain!"

"That's fine, I'll be happy no matter how much production increases." Ye Sanniang said, looking at them with crooked eyes.

"The head of the company must be happy." Zheyuan said with a smile when she heard this.

"Even the village head is chasing sparrows in the field these days!" Gao Mancang said with a smile.

"The little sparrow is the worst, come to steal the fruit of our labor." Ye Sanniang muttered unhappily.

"They also know that wheat is delicious." Zheyuan looked at her puffy and said with a smile, "I can't help it, I can only drive it away. It won't fly here at night."

"There are mice at night, which are worse than sparrows." Gao Mancang said coldly, "When it's time for the harvest, a lot of food can be pulled out of this mouse hole."

"Hmm!" Ye Sanniang pondered for a moment and said, "Did you not exterminate the rats?"

"There are too many voles, so it's hard to get rid of." Gao Mancang looked at her with annoyance and said, "And it's hard to catch. In the wheat field, if you wade across it, the wheat won't be hurt."

"What about the medicine?" Ye Sanniang said as she looked at him with amber cat-like eyes.

"Rat poison?" Gao Mancang hesitated and shook his head slightly when he heard the words, "No, no, there are many children running around here, if they eat it by mistake, it will kill people."

"Maomao!" Ye Lingzhi looked at them with her big eyes suddenly and said in a childish voice.

"Where are there so many cats?" Gao Mancang was taken aback when he heard the words, then shook his head and laughed.

"Then be a mouse and store the food first." Ye Sanniang could only comfort herself in this way.

"Ah!" Zheyuan looked at her dumbfounded and said.

"Why isn't it right?" Ye Sanniang said when she heard this and looked at her slightly with raised eyebrows.

"You're right in this calculation." Zheyuan thought about it seriously.

"We don't have to pay taxes on wheat this year, so we have to store it." Ye Sanniang looked at Gao Mancang with bright eyes and said, "I don't understand this, so I'll leave it to you."

"No problem, it's on the old slave." Gao Mancang patted his chest and said loudly.

"The wheat harvest is coming soon, how do you harvest this wheat harvest!" Ye Sanniang looked at him with curious eyes and asked, "Is it a sickle? I haven't seen you grinding it yet."

"We use our hands more here." Gao Mancang said as he looked at her with dark eyes.

"Pull it out with bare hands?" Ye Sanniang spread her hands and said, "Does it take a lot of hands?"

"The straw is mainly used for cooking, so I have no choice but to pull it out by hand." Gao Mancang looked at her deeply and said, "I don't want to use a sickle."

"No firewood, really?" Ye Sanniang said angrily.

"Is this saving firewood money? Why are you so angry!" Zhe Yuan looked at her puzzled and said.

"Without firewood, it's hard to cook rice? Every day there is clear soup and little water, and a big pot of porridge to eat for a day. In winter, I can only stand next to it." Ye Sanniang babbled, extremely dissatisfied.

"It's impossible." Gao Mancang looked at her helplessly and said.

"We use a sickle!" Ye Sanniang said immediately without thinking, "Do you have a sickle? If you have more, lend it to someone else."

"Xiao Manhui bought a lot of farm tools that day." Gao Mancang glanced at the wing room and said, "There are sickles, wooden shovels for raising wheat, and large wooden forks for cutting straw..."

"Okay!" Ye Sanniang nodded slightly, thought for a while and said, "From now on, we have to grind the wheat ourselves!"

"The little donkey has come in handy." Zheyuan said after hearing this, looking at her with bright peach eyes.

"No, no, doesn't sorghum have to be ground into flour too?" Ye Sanniang said looking at her with dark eyes.

"The sorghum is rough, and our donkey is ready before it has turned twice." Zheyuan looked at her with light brown eyes and said, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that the flour should be finely ground, but the current one is a bit coarse." Ye Sanniang said after thinking about it seriously.

"This flour is already very good, how can it be finer!" Zhe Yuan blinked and looked at her and said.

"Use more baskets to sieve." Ye Sanniang said while looking at her with bright eyes.

"No! What about your wheat bran? The sifted wheat bran." Zheyuan asked, looking directly at her.

"How simple is this! Are you afraid that no one will eat the wheat bran in our pig farm?" Ye Sanniang said simply and easily.

Zheyuan looked at her clearly and said, "You sifted it a few more times for the sake of more wheat bran!"

"Where is it? I just want the flour to be finer. It tastes better and the flour will be whiter." Ye Sanniang said with her eyes wandering.

"People like you should call you a prodigal." Zheyuan looked at her helplessly and said.

"Of course I have to eat better if I can." Ye Sanniang rolled her black pupils again and again, "Why do you treat yourself so badly?" She stared at Zheyuan and said coquettishly, "Mother."

"Listen to you." Zhe Yuan looked at her dotingly and said.

"The jelly is here." Shen Ruyi walked over with the cold jelly.

"Wow..." Ye Sanniang looked at the emerald green jelly in front of her eyes, sniffed and said, "It smells so good!"

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