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

Chapter 712 Soybean Trading

This year, we planted [-] mu of soybeans. The yield of soybeans is average. One mu of land only has three to four hundred catties.

I can't finish eating at home, so I have to sell it.

But before selling it, you have to give it away, Yang Ye, this is a gift, and there must be more, otherwise Yang Ye will definitely make trouble.

The Taishanghuang also wants to give it, she knows that the Taishanghuang likes to drink soy milk.

The big shots in the capital had finished delivering, and the family left enough to eat, and the rest could be sold for money.

I originally thought that 150 mu could harvest a lot of things, but the yield of other things except sweet potatoes was too low!

Outrageously low!

Three thousand catties of sesame, twenty thousand catties of soybeans, what can this do?

Just take a bite and eat it, and it's gone.

Gee!
Just when Qiao Maimai's thoughts wandered, Tong Sanlang and Qiao Changshun came over with soy milk and tofu.

Shopkeeper He is also a distinguished guest to the Qiao family, and he cannot be neglected, so Qiao Changshun also came over.

"Oh, this taste is really delicious!" Shopkeeper He boasted before the soy milk was in his mouth, and when he had it, he didn't care about the still hot temperature, so he drank it all in one gulp.

Then he casually wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and gave Qiao Changshun a thumbs up, "Brother Qiao, you really know how to grow crops. This is soy milk. The soy milk in the past is really useless!"

This compliment touched Qiao Changshun's heart. As a farmer, it is really a good compliment for others to praise the good land planted and the crops growing well.

"The land is good, the fields here are good." Qiao Changshun was very modest.

"No, no, Brother Qiao knows how to farm. Why haven't I seen this land produce such good things before." The 150 mu of land here was replaced by Jiweiju. It is only a medium-sized field, and it can produce such crops. It's amazing!

After complimenting Qiao Changshun, shopkeeper He couldn't wait to pick up a bowl of bean curd. He loves to eat bean curd. When Qiao Xiaomai first sold it, he had to eat a few bowls first.

After eating tofu curd for half a year, he didn't get tired of it at all.

But when the bowl of tender and fragrant bean curd entered his mouth, his eyes widened instantly, and he quickly gave Qiao Changshun a thumbs up. The taste was so good!

Compared with this bowl of bean curd, the previous bean curd was also eaten for nothing!
This Qiao Mai is really miraculous. After passing through her hands, every food has a fairy air, and this taste is simply irresistible!
After finishing a bowl of bean curd with a sigh of relief, shopkeeper He wiped the corners of his mouth again, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, "Miss Qiao, we need to talk about this bean curd."

"Two thousand catties." Qiao Mai gave her bottom line.

Soybeans less than [-] catties, Yang Ye and the Supreme Emperor tasted them, and they would definitely ask for them by name. At that time, they would be exclusively for the palace, and she would eat them at home. She didn't know if they could last for a year.

The next season of soybeans will have to wait until next autumn.

"Sesame is a thousand catties." Sesame is oil, so it can't be eaten as a meal. Even if the palace asks for it, it's not much, so she can give Ji Weiju more.

Shopkeeper He heard these two figures, and the smile on his face froze immediately.

Then he couldn't help but patted his thigh, "Oh, my aunt! What can I do with these two thousand catties!"

He can use up the Jiweiju in Bailu Town in a month.

It's not even enough to plug the teeth!
Qiao Xiaomai also showed embarrassment on his face, "He shopkeeper! It's useless for you to call your ancestors, but I squeezed it out through my teeth. You know, I still have to supply the nobles above!"

(End of this chapter)