The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 120 I'll Buy It For You Tomorrow
Cloth, there is no cotton in this time and space, and there are generally only two types of cloth: linen and silk.

According to the "Law of Daqi", every time you pay taxes, you have to pay hemp, so cloth is a hard currency in Daqi, and you can buy things directly as currency.

A piece of cloth here is about 30 meters long, and even the roughest kind of linen costs several hundred cash.

The same is true for white flour. A bag of white flour, if it is the usual sack, costs several hundred cents a bag.

After Sun said this, Qiao Mai became more convinced that she had changed her strategy.

"Grandma, now my family doesn't have a bag of white flour, let alone a piece of cloth, and I haven't made tofu. Wait until tomorrow. I'll go to the town to buy it for you tomorrow." Qiao Maimai said softly.

Qiao Changshun nodded repeatedly, "Tomorrow!"

There is really nothing at home at the moment.

Qiao Mai is so easy to talk, Sun became suspicious. She looked around Qiao Mai and warned, "Don't fool me with crap!"

"Shut up, you!" Before Qiao Maimai could speak, Qiao Qinghe spoke first. He went out and grabbed Sun Shi, and dragged her back, not forgetting to tell Qiao Maimai, "Maimai, Don't listen to her nonsense, white flour and cloth are not allowed to buy."

Mrs. Sun reeled from being dragged by him, but she didn't resist, she just called out to Qiao Meipan, "Meipan, take the basket from your second brother's hand."

Mosquito meat is meat no matter how small it is!

Qiao Meipan replied, stepped forward, and took the small basket from Qiao Changshun's hand.

She glanced at Qiao Maizi, and a haze flashed in her eyes. She will destroy this seductive vixen face sooner or later!

So Sun's group came in a hurry, and then left in a low-key manner.

Except for Sun howling a few times, the others didn't make a fuss at all.

Yang Guilan, who heard the noise, came out of the house and clicked her tongue several times, it was strange, so strange.

Seeing Yang Guilan, Qiao Xiaomai smiled and said, "Auntie, aren't you going down to the ground?"

"Let's go now." Yang Guilan and Qiao Xiaomai chatted for a while, then turned and went home.

It has just rained, which is a good time for weeding. After this round of weeding, just wait for the wheat harvest in peace.

Seeing this, Qiao Maimai stopped going to Tong's house. She put the bean sprouts home and helped Qiao Changshun wash the chicken feet.

After washing the chicken feet, the family of three got on a donkey cart and went to the town again.

When they arrived in town, the three of them went straight to Jiweiju.

This surprised Shopkeeper He a little. Is this girl not angry anymore?
But he couldn't directly say that he sent people to pay attention to the movements of the family of three, so he could only pretend not to know that the family had returned to Anping Village, and said with a smile, "Oh, you are here, please sit down, why don't you come to Jiji at noon?" Weiju food? I have prepared good wine and food for you!"

Qiao Xiaomai smiled kindly, "There's a lot of chores at home, I've been home for a while, shopkeeper, are the soybeans soaked?"

"Okay, okay, I'll be waiting for you." Seeing that Qiao Maimai was talking about serious business, shopkeeper He naturally stopped chatting and led her to the room where the stone mill was placed.

At the same time, he did not forget to take out the land deed from his arms and stuff it to her.

Qiao Mai took over the land lease and started teaching tofu making. By the time the tofu took shape, the sun had already set.

The family of three didn't want to have dinner at Jiweiju, so shopkeeper He packed a few dishes in a small jar for them to take home.

So far, the tofu and tofu business has been completely sold out. From now on, Qiao Xiaomai will no longer be able to make a profit from tofu and tofu, except for his own food.

(End of this chapter)