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

Chapter 682 Is She Hiding Secrets?
Mrs. Zhang heard Tong Xingda's words, and said patiently, "It's natural for the whole village to celebrate together. It's just that we have to celebrate in our own family. It's not expensive, and it won't cost so much money."

Ever since she was beaten by Tong Xingda and couldn't take care of herself, she hasn't had a good meal.

I was looking forward to Qiao Maimai making it, but in the end, the words "heli" and "lili" were thrown out.

With Yang Ye's backing, we might actually be able to get together and leave, but she didn't want to get married, and Tong Sanlang's exam was coming up, so she endured it.

Now that Tong Sanlang has finished his exams and won the prize of a scholar, of course he has to have a big meal to celebrate!

"That's true." Tong Xingda thought about Zhang's words, celebrated in his own house first, and then invited the whole village to have fun. Well, the process should be like this.

Tong Xingda looked at Tong Sanlang, "Sanlang, let's go to Jiweiju."

"You guys go, I won't go." Tong Sanlang shook his head.

"There is no need for the whole village to celebrate. The exam will start in a month. I will go to Fucheng after finishing my homework."

Tong Xingda's expression darkened when he heard this, "Whose work are you busy with?"

"It's from Mai's family." Tong Sanlang didn't hide it, anyway, he couldn't hide it anyway, "Master Fan, who is from Zhongshushe in Beijing, ordered five hundred catties of dried sweet potatoes from Mai, and I have to help her make it."

"Order?" As soon as the words were said, Tong Tiehu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke out.

When Tong Sanlang heard this, a smile flashed in his eyes. Qiao Maizi talked about modern vocabulary such as order delivery all day long.

"Yes. The dried sweet potatoes made by wheat are pretty good. Mr. Fan bought some when he left Bailu Town. He thought it was delicious, so he asked someone to come over and spread the word that he was going to buy five hundred catties. The money has already been given. Me and wheat must Hurry up and get this batch out."

"What dried sweet potato?" Tong Xingda asked in confusion.

Since the last quarrel, this is Tong Sanlang's first visit to the new house, and the dried sweet potatoes are made at the manor, so they don't know yet.

We can't hide this matter, and Tong Sanlang didn't intend to hide it, the quality of sweet potatoes is different, even if he knows the method, it is impossible to sell sweet potatoes that cost one penny and three catties at a high price.

He talked about making dried sweet potatoes.

The eyes of those present were all red.

Three hundred Wen a catty! ! !
And Mr. Fan's son asked for five hundred catties all at once!
How much is this total?

After calculating in their hearts how much money they could get in total, not only their eyes turned red, but their faces also turned red.

This is 150 taels of silver!
Qiao Mai, a bitch, can make so much money with just a few tricks!
Tong Xingda took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his anger and said, "It's been so long, and you haven't brought home a little bit? It's nothing to support you!"

"I'll go back and get it right now." Tong Sanlang said and started to leave.

"Wait! What about the recipe? How do you make the dried sweet potato?" Tong Xingda asked again.

Tong Sanlang didn't hide anything, he told the way.

When Tong Xingda heard the words, he looked disbelieving, "Can you sell the sweet potatoes for three hundred yuan a catty?"

"It's the sweet potatoes from Maijia."

"No matter how good it is, it can be as good as three hundred Wen a catty? Is there something added to her?!" Tong Xingda asked.

Tong Saburo "..."

His own father really didn't disappoint him, he really thought so.

He recounted the matter of the Taishanghuang's order for dried sweet potatoes, and the same prescription was given to the Taishanghuang, believe it or not.

(End of this chapter)