Pick up a daughter-in-law to farm

Chapter 476

The sun-dried things are not called, and each family still has a lot of potato flour and sweet potato flour.

Seeing that they really liked it, Sang Yue answered, "Daniu said that the weather has been raining for the past two days, and we can do it when the weather is fine."

But the news got out from the mouth of some little ghost, so people who inquired about the news and learned techniques all flocked to the small courtyard of the dealer.

Anyway, she didn't intend to use it as a tool to make money, so Sang Yue simply thought of a way: when the weather cleared up, she would teach everyone how to do it together and let everyone learn together.

Then she simply became more generous and even taught everyone how to eat vermicelli.

For a while, Sangyue's popularity soared again in Weishanzhai...

Who knew that this fan's practice had only been spread for three days, and Aunt Daqing came to the door angrily: "Sangyue, you fool, you don't know how to make money if you have money, and you let others make money?"

Sang Yue, who was inspecting the mushroom buds, was dumbfounded: "What's wrong? What money did I not earn?"

Aunt Daqing looked like she hated iron for being weak, and tapped Sang Yue's forehead with her hand: "What else? Just your skill in making vermicelli!"

Someone started to make money with the skills she taught to be a fan?
Sang Yue smiled: "Auntie, more people know how to make vermicelli now, if others can use it to earn some money, wouldn't it be better?"

Aunt Daqing looked at the idiot and shook her head: "You are the only child who is so generous, but if this matter is placed on others, then don't hide it, how can you teach others so generously like you?" Originally, if someone used your handicraft to make some hard-earned money, I would not be angry, aunt, but someone used your handicraft to make money, and even said that it was her family's ancestral tradition, and I got angry when I heard this!"

"Hahaha...Auntie, whose family is so talented? Then she doesn't give me a share, so I will become her ancestor?"

Aunt Da Qing glared at the foolish Sang Yue: "You can still laugh! Who else? It's the Widow Tian and her cousin Chen Tian!"

what?
Which two wicked women are they?
Sang Yue really doesn't care if others use her handicraft money.

But for the sisters of the Tian family, she is not happy.

Immediately, Sang Yue's eyes rolled: "Aunt Daqing, how do they charge?"

Aunt Daqing frowned: "Can you cure them?"

Sang Yue said with a smile: "It's not to cure them, but to learn from them, so that you and the aunt can earn money together!"

When Aunt Daqing heard about Sang Yue's plan, she immediately slapped her thigh: "Okay, I will leave this matter to your aunt! I will take care of everything for you."

The third day was the market day in Liuhu Town, which was a little different from the previous days.

What's the difference?

Today, there is a food stall on the side of the market in the town.

"Hey, hey, come and taste that, it's free, sour, spicy and fragrant vermicelli..."

Aunt Daqing's personality is comparable to that of Aunt Zhang and Aunt Zhuang, so the outfield was handed over to them.

Once you listen to it for free, this hot scene is already attractive enough in this early winter, let alone no money?

Immediately, someone stepped forward and asked, "I said, big girl, you are not lying, are you? Do you really not want money?"

Aunt Daqing handed a bamboo bowl and a pair of simple bamboo chopsticks to the old lady: "Old sister, we are all very old, but we can't do such deceitful things. Old sister, if you don't believe me, first Eat this bowl, and if I charge you a penny, big sister, you should be struck by lightning!"

The aunt took the bowl, as if she was afraid that Aunt Daqing's words would not count, so she took the bowl and hid from the crowd.

When one person comes up, there is a second person.

After more than a dozen bowls were given out for free, there were finally more and more people.

So there was a long queue in front of the stall: "Give me a bowl, let me try it too."

Aunt Daqing placed the vermicelli and said, "Uncle, wait a moment, it will take a while to boil this vermicelli. Although this thing is easy to make and eat, it doesn't take two fires, does it?"

"That is, that is, I can wait and wait."

At this moment, someone who had eaten asked, "Ma'am, can this be sold?"

Seeing that Aunt Daqing is too busy here, Aunt Zhuang, who helped to light the fire, answered the conversation: "I'm sorry, we are not selling this. Today, we are mainly here to teach you how to make vermicelli. This vermicelli is made from sweet potatoes at home. It is made of powder, put it at home after it is done, and if you want to eat it, grab a handful and soak it in water for two hours, throw it into the hot soup and eat it with two fires."

what?
Those who had eaten it were immediately interested, and asked more carefully: "Big sister, is this difficult to make? Also, how much money does it cost to learn this craft?"

Aunt Zhuang waved her hand: "Sister-in-law, we are all poor people. It is justified to say that we don't need one point of craftsmanship. But are we all poor people? The price of this craft is high, who can afford it? You see Isn't that shed? It's there to teach, and you can learn it if you pay ten cents."

"Ten coins?" Suddenly someone shouted: "There are people in our village who are teaching one hundred coins per person! The Tian family even said that whoever wants to pass on their skills will have to pay a tael of silver! Big sister Eldest sister, how long have you been teaching today? I will go to the village and call someone for you!"

This time, it exploded immediately.

Those who have tasted the bone broth hot and sour noodles, all went to pay for it...

The business has been queuing up, and [-] people go in each time.

Until around three o'clock in the afternoon, Sangyue told everyone that they would come again at the next market, and those who wanted to come and learn would come earlier next time.

The five women got together excitedly, and Aunt Zhang was impatient: "Sang Yue, come and count how much money you have."

Seeing her excited appearance, Sang Yue was delighted: "Auntie, what are you in a hurry for? When we get home, let's go back and count slowly at night! It's getting late now, let's pack up and return the things to your cousin's house."

Aunt Zhang laughed herself: "Yes, yes, I have never seen Yinzi before, I will definitely be laughed at in a while."

Everyone is good at work, although Li Guihua doesn't talk too much, but after kneading the powder for a day, she didn't say much.

After paying [-] yuan for utensils and firewood, I had dinner at home and gathered at Sangyue's place.

"What? After deducting the principal, there are still four taels of silver? Sang Yue, did you calculate correctly?"

Even if Aunt Daqing was beaten to death, she couldn't believe it. The lotus root she sold for a year only earned two or three taels of silver. Today, five women only earn four taels a day?
You must know that the craftsmanship is almost given away for nothing!

Sang Yue was happy: "Auntie, if you don't believe in the ability of a scholar's daughter to calculate money, why don't you do the calculation yourself?"

Aunt Daqing slapped her with a "bang" sound: "Just sow discord! That's fine, your aunt, I don't know how to count?"

(End of this chapter)