Chapter 581
Mrs. Zhang saw clearly just now, and she also saw the several changes of the sweet potato clearly, so she felt more confident in her heart.

Looking at it this way, this sweet potato is really a treasure, because no matter what the method is, it will always be edible in the end.

Roasted sweet potatoes are delicious, and dried sweet potatoes should be delicious too, and this sweet potato powder can be eaten as food or made into vermicelli.

So, with so many sweet potatoes, they can make more things, so that they can eat them in different ways and sell them for some money.

That's right, the focus of this matter is to make money. She wants to make money, not simply sell sweet potatoes. She wants to make more money.

Although he made 2 taels all at once, Mrs. Zhang didn't feel satisfied. Instead, she aroused her ambition to make money.

After everyone ate a bowl of mutton vermicelli soup, they went home to visit Ning Tao, his sister, and forgot to cry.

His little face was flushed, and his eyes were wet like a little rabbit. Originally looking at Ning Mo, he wanted to cry hard, to prove that he missed his sister very much.

However, I didn't expect that rice bowls would be served as soon as I entered the door, and this vermicelli soup was really delicious.

A small person, holding a big bowl, and a small table, blowing and eating in small bites, it looks really delicious.

But Ning Mo's food is more rough, and the chili oil tastes fragrant and spicy, which is really amazing.

Yang Maoxiu was a little embarrassed. He felt that he shouldn't have dinner in the same room with Ning Mo, which was not allowed in the correctional institution.

But Ning Mo has gotten carried away with eating, so, can she be a little greedy?

He struggled for a long time before he really had dinner at Ning's house.

He didn't think that it's okay to cook what he eats, and there are no other places for this fan.

Mrs. Zhang glanced at Yang Maoxiu after eating, and knew that he was from a big family, so she asked him deliberately.

"Young Master Yang, what do you think of this taste?"

Yang Maoxiu replied very respectfully: "It has a unique taste and delicious taste. It is really a rare delicacy."

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhang felt at ease. Yang Maoxiu had already said that, so it shouldn't be too bad.

Moreover, the taste of this person should be similar to that of other people. They all taste delicious. If others think it is not delicious, it is probably their fault.

So Mrs. Zhang made up her mind that she will be a fan when the next sweet potato harvest comes

This stuff is profitable, not only because it tastes good, but also because it is heavy enough.

Let's put it this way, three catties of sweet potatoes only yields one catty of sweet potato flour, but if it is replaced with vermicelli, the weight comes back.

Of course, Ning Mo said to dry it, so it should be lighter after drying.

However, this thing is a rare thing. It can be eaten not only as a meal in winter, but also as a vegetable.

Ordinary people must eat it for themselves, so they can't buy more, but rich people will definitely buy a lot.

At that time, I can make a small profit, which cannot be compared with selling sweet potatoes.

It can only be said that when Mrs. Zhang thought this way, the layout was still too small, because she only thought of this one-third of an acre of land, at most she thought of Lin'an.

She didn't dare to think that with such technology, she could sell fans to every corner of the scene, and earn more money. The 2 mu of sweet potatoes might not be enough.

However, Ning Mo didn't say this, because she felt that her grandmother did this not only to make money, but also to realize her self-worth.

Although she has been in charge of the family for so many years, but this time she really saw Yinzi, which made her a little stimulated and felt suspicious of her own life.

So, in the current situation, all she can do is to help.

But it's impossible to arrange everything well, otherwise, how can my grandmother realize her own value?How can it make sense?
Ning Mo watched Zhang Shi leave with a smile, then turned to look at Yang Maoxiu, he hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter? Is there any difficulty?"

Ning Mo always asked questions so directly, Yang Maoxiu thought for a while and asked, "How is the situation outside now? Is the capital still safe?"

Although he is not in good health, he is still thinking about the situation in the capital all the time.Don't be a scholar.

Ning Mo smiled slightly, and then said: "Everything is fine, the chaos outside has subsided, and the scene is stable inside.

It's just that Mr. Yang, I really want to know, you might as well go back and have a look yourself. Today, the emperor said that he wanted to open Enke. "

Hearing this, Yang Maoxiu fell into hesitation.

He was originally in poor health. Although he had studied literature all his life, the matter of the imperial examination seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Because he knew that he couldn't persevere, and if he had the time, he might as well rest more and read two more books.

Moreover, his body is so fragile, even if he can pass the exam, can he still think about becoming an official in the court?Isn't that wishful thinking?

Because of this, he never thought about it that way.

However, what Ning Mo said was right, I feel better today, so shouldn't I be thinking about the imperial examination?After all, it was also a dream of his own.

However, after glancing at Ning Mo, he didn't want to leave either.

He lived a very happy life here, even if he was a master or a teacher, he still had a very happy life.

"I'll think about it carefully, thank you for reminding me, miss." Yang Maoxiu always spoke politely.

To be honest, Ning Mo felt that the conversation between the two of them was a bit tiring. After all, she was not a real ancient person, and her polite speech was not her own style.

However, she was always a little more patient with Yang Maoxiu.

No, because they are good-looking, but because of sympathy, talent, and admiration.

Everyone has something to admire, she is so, and so is Yang Maoxiu.

After Yang Maoxiu left, Ning Mo asked in detail what happened during the time he was away.

Aunt Lin's memory is not very good, but it doesn't matter, Ning Rui has a good memory, and remembers everything very clearly.

Even who bullied him and who he stopped playing with, that was clearly stated.

Aunt Lin shook her head helplessly, the child is getting more and more mischievous.But having said that, he is really smart, which makes Aunt Lin very proud.

"Mother, Brother Ning Song and their marriage, have you thought about it?"

When hearing this question, Aunt Lin shook her head, then sighed and said: "I always feel that this time is not suitable and not lively. Besides, should we go back to our hometown when we get married? At least, we should let people from our hometown come over. "

Ning Mo smiled, and then said: "This is the truth. If you don't want to have a day, it's best to let them come here. After all, Brother Ning Song is really inseparable from here now.

I will send a message to my uncle later to see what they mean?If it is suitable, then get married here. "

Hearing this, Aunt Lin nodded, and then decided to ask the two children, what do they think?

After all, Ning Song is the eldest grandson of the Ning family, but seeing that he is getting older, if he still cannot get married, it will be a heart problem for his sister-in-law.

(End of this chapter)

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