I support my wife by farming

Hearing Brother Hua, Shen Nanzhu's ears instantly pricked up, turning on the detection signal like a radar.

The girl in front of her was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a pink dress, her waist-length hair was draped over her shoulders, her eyebrows were curved with willow leaves, her eyes were bright and lively, and she looked playful.

As soon as the girl came up, she took Hua Yu's arm, shook her hand and said, "Brother Hua, why don't you go to the front when you are in the backyard? I have been waiting in the front for a long time."

"Could it be that if I don't come back later, you will go straight home!" The girl showed a look of grievance.

Hua Yu's two arms were firmly grasped by two little girls, one on the left and the other on the right, as if she was bound by a fairy, it was difficult to struggle.

But she has always looked indifferent, and it is difficult for others to probe into the depth of her emotions. She withdrew her arm from the girl's hand without any trace.

"Miss He, please respect yourself."

He Qingqi seemed to be used to her indifferent appearance, and didn't take it to heart at all. She was about to say something else, but she saw Shen Nanzhu next to her, and said excitedly: "Hey, where is this little sister from?" , looks so cute."

Shen Nanzhu's head was full of black lines immediately, this little girl looked exactly like herself, yet she dared to rely on her elders to sell her elders.Turning his eyes, he decided to give her a blow: "I am Brother Hua's wife."

Hearing Shen Nanzhu's words, the girl's face suddenly became mournful. She shook Hua Yu's arm and said, "Brother Hua, when did you get married and you didn't inform me!"

Hua Yu felt that she was a little noisy, and wanted to get rid of her early, so she casually replied, "Three days ago."

I just didn't expect that He Qingqi's way of thinking was different from that of ordinary people. Maybe her feelings for Hua Yu hadn't risen to the level of love between men and women. She thought of something, raised her face, ran to Shen Nanzhu's side, and hugged her affectionately arm.

"Brother Hua and I are friends. Since you are Brother Hua's wife, I will treat you as my sister, okay?"

This Miss He was originally the daughter of the master of the Yan family and his wife, the He family. The He family was the only daughter of the wealthy He family in the town. Daughter, the He family requested to have the surname He, which is the current He Qingqi.

But later, with the death of Mrs. He, the He family gradually fell into decline. Master Yan gradually took control of the financial power of the He family, and the power of the He family was eroded by him bit by bit. Finally, the whole town only knows the surname Yan but not With the surname He, even the former He's restaurant has become Yan's restaurant.

What is disdainful is that this Master Yan was married and had a son before he became a married woman. After master Yan mastered the power of the He family, he took his wife from the countryside to the Yan Mansion, and later took a concubine. The He family had no power in his hands. Unable to speak, he could only swallow his anger and serve a husband with the other two.

Fortunately, Master Yan is still nostalgic, so he handed over the management of Yan's Restaurant to He Qingqi.

Although He Qingqi is protected by her mother at home, she is often excluded by the elder son Yan Lin's son and the third concubine's two sons brought by Mr. Yan from the countryside. The brothers in the family are not close, and she doesn't like to stay at home. Come to the restaurant to hang out when you are free.

Now when I saw a little girl like Shen Nanzhu for the first time, although she looked a little malnourished, she was more than cute, and I couldn't help but feel close to her.

Shen Nanzhu saw that there was no malice on her face, nor did she feel any resistance to herself because of Hua Yu, she looked like a girl with a big heart.

At the beginning, she felt that she judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and she quickly changed her attitude: "My name is Shen Nanzhu, and it is good for the lady to call me Zhuer."

He Qingqi blinked her eyes: "That Pearl will call me Qingqi from now on."

Just after speaking, she saw the big sweet potato in Shen Nanzhu's hand. When had she ever seen such a beautiful sweet potato, and it also exuded a nice fragrance.

Seeing the way the other party was swallowing, Shen Nanzhu couldn't help feeling amused, reached out and handed the sweet potato over and said, "Qingqi, if you want to eat, this is for you."

He Qingqi looked at the delicious-looking sweet potato in her hand, then glanced at the little girl in front of her who seemed a little younger than herself, and asked uncertainly, "Is it for me?"

"Well, here I am, the sweet potatoes I planted myself. If you like it, try it." Shen Nanzhu said sincerely.

He Qingqi is often not welcomed by her brothers at home, but now she sees a little girl of the same age showing such great kindness, and she feels happy, so she no longer holds back, takes the sweet potato, breaks it apart, and the roasted sweet potato smells sweet and glutinous. It radiated out, and several people who stood close could smell it, the boy was the most obvious, and the sound of gurgling saliva was extraordinarily clear.

Seeing everyone looking at him, he scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "This sweet potato is really delicious. I have never smelled such a sweet potato when I grow up."

He Qingqi also laughed when she heard it: "Me too, the meat inside this sweet potato is sticky, it looks delicious."

After speaking without any secrets, he divided the sweet potato into three, handed a small half to the boy, and handed half to shopkeeper Yu.

Shopkeeper Yu didn't think highly of this very ordinary sweet potato, but he had to take it as a reward from the host's lady, but he didn't expect that the sweet potato meat would open his eyes as soon as he chewed it twice, with an expression of disbelief on his face. Authentic: "This sweet potato is so delicious!"

Seeing his reaction like this, He Qingqi couldn't wait to peel off the skin of the sweet potato, and took a big bite. As Fenfen's potato flesh spread out in her mouth, a surprised expression floated on her face instantly.

"Wow, what a delicious sweet potato." After speaking, he quickly walked in front of Shen Nanzhu and said, "Pearl, did you grow this sweet potato yourself? I've never eaten such a delicious sweet potato."

Seeing that someone liked it, Shen Nanzhu immediately frowned: "I planted it myself, and I have many more at home."

"You pull it over and sell it to me, and I'll give you the money." He Qingqi yelled anxiously for fear of being snatched away by others.

"I don't know how many sweet potatoes the lady wants. If there are too few sweet potatoes, it won't be worth it for me to bring them here. If there are too many, I can send them over." Shen Nanzhu said with a smile.

"Buy as much as you want, shopkeeper Yu, you can decide." Ms. He made a decision with a wave of her little hand.

Shopkeeper Yu swallowed the sweet potatoes in his hands, turned around and said to Hua Yu, "Hua Dalang, so your family has such delicious sweet potatoes, and you didn't tell me about them."

Hua Yu rubbed her nose: "I don't care about family affairs, I only care about mountain affairs, you have to ask my wife about sweet potatoes."

Shopkeeper Yu licked his lips and said, "Zhuer, do you have a lot of sweet potatoes in your house? Is it possible to take all the sweet potatoes our restaurant needs in the future?"

"Of course it's possible. I still grow taro at home, but I didn't bring it here today. When my husband comes over, I'll ask her to bring some for you to taste. Can you make a decision?"

When Hua Yu heard the word Xianggong in her mouth, there was something subtle in her heart, but it didn't show on her face.

Shen Nanzhu and shopkeeper Yu discussed the details, and at the same time, they planned to plant taro as soon as the upland rice and vegetables were ripe.

"I think it's okay, otherwise I'll send sweet potatoes over tomorrow. Our restaurant orders a basket of taro a day. I'll eat the taro. If it's delicious, I'll decide whether to buy it with you." Shopkeeper Yu said.

Shen Nanzhu's small face was serious: "I don't know what price shopkeeper Yu gave to others, and what price he gave to us."

Shopkeeper Yu was stunned for a moment, this little girl was much smarter than Hua Dalang, a dull gourd.

But before she could answer, He Qingqi next to her hurriedly said, "Your sweet potatoes are better than others', and they are well-proportioned. I'll give you five copper coins per catty."

Shopkeeper Yu originally wanted to lower the price, but who knew that the hostess made such an offer. Although it was a bit regrettable, the sweet potatoes tasted absolutely worth the price, so he no longer counter-offered, but added: "Miss Zhuer, Tomorrow's sweet potatoes are mainly used as a touchstone, if customers don't like this taste, we may not order you again in the future."

Shen Nanzhu nodded in agreement.

Shen Nanzhu was not worried about the quality of her own sweet potatoes.

And Hua Yu, who had nothing to do with me, came to an agreement when she saw the two of them. No matter how calm she was, she couldn't help being a little worried, and pulled Shen Nanzhu aside: "Nonsense! How can there be so many sweet potatoes at home? And taro."

Shen Nanzhu broke away from her hand and said: "My grandma has a bunch of sweet potatoes at home, but there is no ox cart to transport them. Brother Hua, can you bring them here for me tomorrow, okay? I can carry thirty or forty catties."

There is only one basket of sweet potatoes, and it is impossible for the restaurant to send a car to pick up the goods, and Shen Nanzhu is not willing to let outsiders enter the village to pick up the goods. First, it will make the villagers jealous, and second, someone will explore the source of the crops, so Before crops can be planted on those lands in Houerling, it is the best policy to send them over by themselves.

It's just that it's impossible to carry a large basket of sweet potatoes with one's own strength.

Even if there is a carriage passing by, but after the incident of the death of Lin Laoer's cattle, I believe no one is willing to transport things for himself and Hua Yu.

He could only drag Hua Yu first and ask her to help carry it back together.

Hua Yu stared at Shen Nanzhu with deep eyes, and after looking at her for a few seconds, she fell silent, which was a tacit agreement.

Shen Nanzhu felt relieved when she saw that tomorrow's delivery was arranged. There are more than 2000 catties of sweet potatoes in the warehouse. The daily consumption of nearly 20 catties can last for more than [-] days. At that time, one or two batches will be added in the middle That's it.

Ordinary sweet potatoes cost three Wen per catty, but He Qingqi gave two Wen more for the good quality of her own, that is, five Wen per catty, one hundred catties a day, a total of five hundred Wen, and she could earn one or two taels of silver in two days.

The land in the space is soft, so it’s easy to plant or harvest, and it doesn’t take much effort. After a month, this sweet potato alone can earn 15 taels of silver. If taro can be sold at the same price, then a The monthly income is close to 30 taels.

In this way, no matter how urgently Huayu needs money, the hole can be plugged, and the dilapidated houses at home can also be renovated. pull goods.

After thinking about it this way, Shen Nanzhu felt that the future path was gradually becoming clear.