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

Chapter 669 Increase Production
Thinking of this, Shopkeeper He hurriedly dispatched Yuan Ding to Anping Village to tell Qiao Maimai that the sweet potato fries were selling well and he could continue to make them.

Fan Jia's situation is an exception, but recently some students who are already scholars have left and returned to their hometowns to take part in the examination. These students can also take the sweet potato fries home as a specialty of Bailu Town to taste.

Anyway, as Qiao Mai said, this thing is only for the rich, and the price is clearly marked and sold fairly. There is no problem of fraud or conscience.

When Qiao Maimai and Tong Sanlang returned home and were continuing to wash sweet potatoes, Yuan Ding arrived.

As soon as Fan Jia's matter was mentioned, Qiao Xiaomai immediately asked Yuan Ding to bring the fifty catties left over from the morning.

She was going to get the fifty catties of food from Qiao's house. Since the sale went so smoothly, it was a serious matter to give shopkeeper He some more to open up the market, and move her own food back first.

After Yuan Ding left, Qiao Xiaomai asked Tong Sanlang to use Qinggong to call Zhuang Lvhe and Qiao Zhaodi Qiao Yindi over, and she planned to let Zhuang Lvhe and the two sisters help wash and steam sweet potatoes.

It's only in Tong's old home, the place is too small.

"In my opinion, let's move to the manor." Tong Sanlang said.

Now all the sweet potatoes are stored in a large warehouse, and a wall has been built outside the large warehouse, and there is a large flat area in front of the warehouse for drying food.

Building a stove in the big warehouse, steaming sweet potatoes day and night, and drying them in the sun after steaming is definitely more efficient than tossing in the yard of Qiao and Tong.

The well on the other side of the manor has been dug long ago, and it is an excellent place to make dried sweet potatoes.

Besides, it doesn't matter if the method of drying sweet potatoes is ignored by others, anyway, no one else has such delicious sweet potatoes.

Qiao Mai thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

So Qiao Xiaomai drove the ox cart to the manor, and asked Miao Dali to find two people to build the stove, while Tong Sanlang went up the mountain to find willow trees to break willow branches, and he needed wicker wooden nets to dry sweet potato fries, so he folded more .

After confessing to Miao Dali, Qiao Xiaomai drove the ox cart back to the village, and pulled all the branches that Tong Sanlang had broken off to the manor. The engineering team led by Miao Dali was there, as were the people who came to do the work. A group of people joined the battle , and soon compiled several large wooden nets.

Miao Dali's engineering team has tents stationed here to guard the tools used to build the house and the crops in the fields, so Qiao Mai and Tong Sanlang go home to sleep at night.

The next day, the two went to Qiao's house for breakfast.

After breakfast, Qiao Xiaomai, Tong Sanlang, Qiao Dami, Qiao Changshun, Qiao Zhaodi, Qiao Yindi, and Zhuang Lvhe, who hadn't been out since returning, boarded a bullock cart and rushed to the manor.

After arriving at the place, Tong Sanlang was in charge of carrying water, Zhuang Lvhe, Qiao Zhaodi, and Qiao Yindi were in charge of washing sweet potatoes, Qiao Maimai and Qiao Dami were in charge of cooking and steaming sweet potatoes, and Qiao Changshun continued to direct the workers who came to collect soybeans and sesame seeds.

A group of people were busy working in full swing. After a whole day, the front of the warehouse was full of sweet potato fries.

The others went home, Qiao Mai and Tong Sanlang slept in the big warehouse.

The weather is still hot now, so I can make do with it at night.

The sunshine is sufficient, and the sweet potatoes dry quickly, and it will be ready in two days. After the batch is ready, Qiao Mai finds clean sacks and puts them all in the bags. She and Tong Sanlang each drive a car. The bullock carts went to the town to sell, and the rest continued to make dried sweet potatoes.

"Oh, you two are here." Shopkeeper He saw the two of them, and greeted them with a smile like a Maitreya Buddha.

Qiao Xiaomai put away the umbrella she was holding, then grabbed a cattail fan and started to fan the wind, "Yes, shopkeeper, this time we made a thousand catties."

"Okay, okay." Shopkeeper He immediately called a few waiters over and asked them to move the sweet potato fries to the backyard.

(End of this chapter)