Don't be too sweet

Chapter 215

Chapter 215

Everyone has their own selfishness, which is normal.

"Sister-in-law He, don't stop me, let Brother He talk about it? Our family is all one family," Li Zhao said with a smile.

If you know how to extract soybean oil, you can also teach it to the people in your natal family, and your natal family will make money together, eating delicious and spicy food.

The four mothers-in-law all thought so.

Everyone has someone who wants to make their life better... This has to be passed on to four people, and the four people will teach others who they want to teach, and others will teach others, maybe in a few days, this soybean oil The prescription is no secret.

Zhang Qiao felt uncomfortable for a while, and glared at He Qianqian,--I just drank some wine, so I will do what you can!

He shook his head forward: "Don't mention this anymore, eat, eat."

"We need to press the oil, and there must be not enough manpower. Then let my head come over," Wang Yeshi said with a flash of his eyes.

"This..." He Xiangqian hesitated, indeed, mass production was needed, but how could the four of them be enough?
Like this kind of physical work, He Xiangqian and the others defaulted not to count He Shanshan into it.

And this is also a way of petting.

"We'll talk about it later," Zhang Qiao answered with a smile.

——Respect your daughter's opinion!
Wang Yeshi and Li Zhaoshi pulled their men under the table respectively, motioning them to say something.

Such a great opportunity to make money and learn a craft, you can't just let it go!
The four uncles pretended not to know what their daughter-in-law was doing, what to eat, what to drink, and then they recalled the past, talked about the present, and imagined the future together.

Of course, the five of them dispersed, except for Uncle Bao who had no wife, everyone else was read by their mother-in-law.

"After learning this craft, it will be able to drive my older brothers from my natal family. How wonderful..."

This is roughly what the four daughters-in-law said to their men.

And Uncle Li's answer is similar.

"Don't say that in the future, otherwise... Be careful that there will be no way for husband and wife to do it in the future."

The days have entered the eighth day of the eighth day in a blink of an eye——

On the eighth day of the lunar new year, those stores opened their doors for business, and He Shanshan and the others began to get busy collecting beans!
They are not sure, is the He family really going to collect worthless soybeans?
With uncertain thoughts, people who were not familiar with the He family did not move.

It was Uncle Li and the others who moved first, and moved some of the unfinished soybeans from their family to He's house for money.

After they saw that Uncle Li and the others had successfully obtained the money to buy soybeans from the He family, they all began to move out the soybeans at home.

When the news of soybean collection was spread in the village last year, it was already said that spoiled soybeans would not be collected.

But... that would only be possible if those weird and superb products listened to it!
A large sack of soybeans weighs about [-] catties. He Xiangqian has the skill of weighing the weight with both hands, and he knows it by just lifting it in his hand.

When someone saw that He Qianqian had collected the soybeans and stored them in the warehouse without checking, his eyes flickered and he made up his mind.

For example... soak bad soybeans into good soybeans, so that the bad soybeans from the previous year can also earn some money, how wonderful!
With this in mind, they acted.

He Shanshan looked at He Guangming's account book for collecting soybeans, and saw Li Liu from the same village appearing with his family's five large bags of soybeans pushing a cart.

She noticed that Li Liu's eyes were flickering, and there was a look of guilt in his eyes, and she felt that there was something wrong.

——No problem, why should you feel guilty?

"Father, why don't we open up the collected soybeans and have a look?" He Shanshan suggested.

Li Liu's eyelids twitched, and he said in a hurry: "They are all from the same village. You only tear apart our soybeans. What do you mean?!"

A rake?
He Shanshan was sure, there must be something wrong with the six big bags of soybeans!
　There are many novels that I want to write, of different types, but Ye Wu likes to fill in the gaps before proceeding to the next step, the next step, the next step... Don’t be in a hurry, and don’t be in a hurry, keep asking for tickets, please, please ticket……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)