A wicked woman from a peasant family, spoiled by a rough man from the mountains.

After listening to what Li said, Lin Xia couldn't stop laughing.

She could picture a whole family full of shit in her mind, and it would definitely be funny.

They deserve it!

Li suddenly remembered something again. She pulled Lin Xia, who was still laughing, and her face changed, "Have you heard about Wu recently?"

Wu's?

She didn't seem to really pay attention to her. After all, she probably wasn't living a very good life in the village.

"What's wrong with Mrs. Wu?" Lin Xia looked at the children playing at the door.

Mrs. Li smiled with a gossipy face and said mysteriously, "I heard Mrs. Wu was beaten badly by her man recently!"

The image of Wu's man suddenly appeared in Lin Xia's mind. He looked like a villain, and he thought that Wu's life would not be too good.

The two chatted for a while, and Lin Xia suddenly thought of something, "Sister-in-law, do you have sweet potatoes at home?"

She has to harvest a lot of sweet potatoes now, so she should hurry up and make the starch. She won't have to worry about making hot and sour noodles later.

"Sweet potatoes, that thing is available in every household. What do you want this for?" Li thought that all she ate at Lin Xia's house was white flour, so she probably wouldn't eat sweet potatoes!

Lin Xia's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Sister-in-law, how many do you have? Can you sell them all to me?"

She was really worried about the sweet potatoes, and then she thought it would be more convenient to harvest them directly in the village. After all, every family would grow some of them, and they couldn't eat too many sweet potatoes once they were planted, which meant that the family had no food. When the time comes, take it out for a full meal.

Li thought of the sweet potatoes at home. She had taken them out to eat some at the last moment. Now she would be even happier if she could sell them for money.

"The sweet potatoes at home have not been weighed. I don't know how many pounds they are." Li glanced at Lin Xia and said, "Sister, what do you want sweet potatoes for? Although they are edible, you can't eat too much. Eat It makes me feel sick to my stomach."

Li thought that she would kindly remind Lin Xia to prevent her from wasting money again.

Lin Xia smiled when she heard this, knowing that Mrs. Li had misunderstood, "Oh, sister-in-law, I want to use it as starch, not eat it directly!"

Then he explained to Mr. Li what starch was. The noodles they ate last night were made of starch.

When Li heard that such delicious noodles were made from sweet potatoes, she immediately felt that Lin Xia was even more powerful.

"Oh girl, such delicious noodles are actually made of sweet potatoes. Just wait and I will bring you those sweet potatoes from my house. You can just go ahead and get them."

As long as Lin Xia wants to do something, she will fully support it. Although she doesn't understand many things, she just feels that Lin Xia can definitely make it happen.

You're right to follow her!

Seeing Mrs. Li, she was about to rush over and quickly stepped forward to hold her.

"Hey, sister-in-law, please wait a minute. I agreed first, one penny and two pounds." Lin Xia thought about the price. Sweet potatoes are really common here.

Although the yield per acre is not as high as modern sweet potatoes, each family grows a lot on the hills or there, so she thought about it and thought the price was okay.

After all, three pennies cost two eggs.

A piece of sweet potato is almost as big as an egg.

After hearing the price, Mr. Li thought it was quite high and nodded quickly.

"One penny or two pounds is still a lot. Sometimes I don't even eat sweet potatoes, so I have to feed chickens."

If this was the case, the sweet potatoes at home could be sold for a lot of money. Mrs. Li thought that with the money, she could buy more food in the winter.

Lin Xia watched Mrs. Li happily go home to get sweet potatoes, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart about the importance of food.

The harvest of the villagers basically depends on which farmer is in the field. If they harvest more this year, they will have to wait longer, otherwise they will have to wait for a long time when harvesting next year.

This family will have to tighten their belts.

Lin Xia felt that it would be better to increase production by then, and thought about the methods taught by her teacher when she was in school.

The first step is to fertilize the land to fertilize it. That way the harvest will be more, but this family only relies on a little bit of manure for fertilizer.

Fertilizer will definitely not appear out of thin air in this poor ravine!

Then you can only rely on your own composting. I am not very sure about composting now. After all, I still have to control variables, so I can only take one step at a time.

Lin Xia suddenly remembered that she wanted to build a pig farm before, and it would be fat by then!

If this pig farm is built, an enema processing plant will also be built.

Lin Xia suddenly felt that this could solve many things.

His own house is now being prepared. Su Chengze went to pull bricks and tiles today, and construction can begin in the next two days.

Lin Xia thought of building a pig farm and building an enema making workshop, and she could start preparations now.

But this matter had to wait until Su Chengze came back. They went to the village chief and Li Zheng to discuss the matter.

After a while, Mr. Li came in carrying a bag of sweet potatoes, followed by Father Hu, who also carried a large bag of sweet potatoes.

"Sister, was the rice noodles last night really made from sweet potatoes?" Huzi's father couldn't believe what his wife said just now.

Such delicious food is actually made from sweet potatoes.

His wife also told him that Lin Xia wanted to collect sweet potatoes for one penny or two pounds, so she immediately came with the sweet potatoes on her shoulders and couldn't wait to ask.

Seeing Hu Zi's father's shocked look, Lin Xia couldn't help but nodded, "Yes, Brother Zhuzi, it's made of sweet potatoes."

Lin Xia felt that there was nothing to guard against in Huzi's family. When it got bigger later, he still wanted to ask them to help him keep an eye on it.

After hearing this, Huzi's father was even more surprised, and he was curious about how the sweet potatoes made these vermicelli.

My wife told me about vermicelli on the kang last night, and I was surprised after telling myself the process.

Hu Zi's father scratched his head. He felt that his brain was not enough, so he laughed and stopped asking.

After all, this is someone else’s business behind the scenes, so it’s not good to ask so many questions yourself.

Lin Xia weighed the sweet potatoes brought by Mrs. Li and they found that the total was 230 four kilograms. Lin Xia gave the money directly to Mrs. Li.

Li looked at the 110 seven cents in her hand and couldn't help but smile.

She felt that her family's luck had become better since she started dating Lin Xia.

"Sister, do you want some sweet potatoes? If you do, I will send you my mother's sweet potatoes too!" Ms. Li asked a little embarrassed.