The Farm Girl with a Spatial Ability is Everyone's Favorite

Xu Linyue, who transmigrated from the 21st century, crossed over with a heaven-defying spatial ability, possessing the body of a five-year-old farm girl. She originally thought of just accepting he...

Chapter 102 Pocket Money

At this time, Mrs. Lin had already boiled the water, but she couldn't reach the stove, so she could only stick half of her head out. Helplessly, she could only ask her grandmother to put the vermicelli into the pot as she did when she first arrived.

The starch took shape as soon as it was added to the boiling water. Strands of white vermicelli tumbled in the pot. Wang smiled happily and said, "It's done, it's done. It looks pretty good. It looks delicious!"

The three sisters-in-law also gathered around the stove, looking at the vermicelli in the pot, all with smiles on their faces, thinking that it was worth it for them to get up early in the morning to work hard.

Put the cooked potato flour into a clean bowl, then pour the mutton soup left over from last night into the pot and bring it to a boil, then pour the potato flour in and cook together for a few minutes. A rich and stomach-warming mutton soup and potato flour meal is ready.

He put the mutton soup noodles into the food bowl, a big bowl full of it, and brought the dishes and chopsticks into the main room. The others had just finished washing up and were sitting at the dining table, looking at the big bowl of mutton soup noodles and swallowing their saliva.

The old man asked, "Is this the potato flour you made with potatoes last night?"

Wang said, "Yes, try it and see how it tastes!"

Xiaoliu can't wait to taste the potato flour.

Lin served a bowl to Xiaoliu and told him to eat slowly so as not to burn himself.

Xiaoliu picked up a noodle with chopsticks, blew on it, put it in his mouth and chewed it for a few times. His eyes lit up and he murmured a few words, "Delicious, delicious!"

The others didn't hesitate and started to pick up the vermicelli with their chopsticks and put them into their bowls. Then they scooped a spoonful of mutton soup with meat and began to eat happily.

Everyone sucked the noodles up with a "slurping" sound, not even bothering to raise their heads. This shows how much my family likes to eat this potato noodles.

The whole bowl was eaten up completely, not even any soup was left.

The old man wiped his mouth, touched his stomach and said, "This noodle suits my taste. It's soft, smooth and chewy. It tastes really good. Old lady, make more next time. I haven't had enough!"

Wang scolded with a smile, "You're quite picky. Although this noodle recipe is simple, it takes a lot of time to make!"

Qibao suggested: "Grandma, we can make some more, then put them on bamboo poles and store them outside to dry. Next time we want to eat them, we can just take them out and cook them!"

Wang said, "It can be dried? Great! Then we can make more in the next few days and save some for the New Year!"

Zhang agreed, "Yes, I like the taste too. Let's make more. We don't have anything important to do at home anyway, so we can just make more potato flour so we can grab it whenever we want to eat it. It's convenient!"

Uncle Xu said, "It's getting late now. We still have to send the children to school. It will be too late if we are any later!"

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law took the empty bowls and plates on the table to the kitchen to wash them. My brother and the others also went to school, and the house suddenly became much quieter.

After cleaning up the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the four of them started to make potato flour. Xu Laoer and his brother took turns helping to grind the flour. They made several large buckets and placed them in the kitchen to settle. Seeing that they were doing everything right, Qibao entered the space and started making pills.

Half a month later, in the capital, in a low-key study filled with the fragrance of books, Jing Chen was holding a brush and writing something.

Ye Feng walked in, clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "Master, there's a letter from Huamen Town!"

Jing Chen's eyes lit up slightly. He took the letter, opened it, and read the contents. He felt a little disappointed. After reading the letter, he instructed Ye Feng, "Inform everyone and ask everyone in the pavilion to fully cooperate with Manager Tong. Does my cousin know about this?"

Ye Feng said: "Mr. Su has been notified."

Jing Chen asked again: "Have you found out what I asked you to investigate?"

"My subordinates are incompetent and have not found any clues."

Jing Chen was not disappointed, as if he had guessed it long ago, nodded and said: "Go down!"

"yes!"

Looking at the letter sent by Manager Tong, it already contained all the details about the Xu family's pill-making, including the share of the profits proposed by the girl.

Jing Chen knew that this pill was probably made by that girl. It was probably because of the addition of that water that the medicinal effect was so amazing.

He knew she was different, but he had written her a letter, so why didn't she reply?

………

Today is the day that Qi Chuyun comes to Xujia Village to pick up vegetables. The vegetables in the greenhouse are already hanging on the branches.

Xujia Village fell into a bustle of activity again. The old man asked, "Brother Chu Yun, I wonder how these vegetables are selling in other restaurants?"

Qi Chuyun smiled and said, "To be honest, old man, I delivered the vegetables to various restaurants and finally went to the capital, so I rested there for a night. The news spread that day, and there was an endless stream of guests coming to try the fresh vegetables. When I left the next day, I heard from the shopkeeper that many officials and wealthy families sent servants to pack up some vegetables to take home for their families to try, because the restaurants were really full! They had no choice but to send their servants to pack them up!"

The old man smiled and said, "That's good. I wonder if any of the vegetables were damaged when they were delivered?"

"Really? Not really. The ones I sent over were all juicy and fresh, just like they were just picked from the fields! And I have to say, that nutrient solution you have is really amazing!"

The old man said, "Without the diamond, we wouldn't take on such a job. This nutrient solution is precious! Young man, please take good care of it!"

Qi Chuyun nodded solemnly, then took out the silver and said, "The vegetables are ready. I have to go deliver them early. The fastest journey will take more than half a month, so it's better to leave early."

The old man did not stay long. He watched the convoy go away and handed the silver note he received to Wang.

Wang counted the banknotes with a smile on her face. This time, she had three thousand more than last time, so she shouted loudly, "Wives, come out quickly! It's time to give out pocket money!"

The three sisters-in-law heard the mother-in-law's call and came out of the house with smiles on their faces.

Wang said, "Everyone in the family has contributed, and this time there's more silver than last time. I'll give each of you fifty taels to keep for yourselves!"

When the three brothers heard that there were fifty taels, Xu Lao San rubbed his hands and said with a silly smile: "Mom, my wife has fifty taels, how can I have it? I have done a lot of work!"

"Yes, yes!" Two voices echoed from behind.

Wang rolled her eyes and said, "Well, you brothers have been working hard during this period. So, if you do more, you can get five taels each!"

Uncle Xu asked anxiously, "Why did you give my wife fifty taels and only give us five? Mother, isn't that too little?"

Wang said angrily, "Well, since you think it's too little, then don't ask for it. I won't give you even a single ounce. If you have the guts, go ask your own wife for it!"

When the three brothers heard this, they stepped forward, grabbed Wang's arm and said, "Mom, no less, no less, we want it!"

Wang snorted and said, "I'm doing this for your own good. Men, once they have money, they turn bad. You three should learn from your father. Whenever your father brought home money, he never kept it warm. He always gave it to me for safekeeping!"

The old man blushed a little and coughed lightly, stopping Wang from talking.

Wang didn't say anything more. Just to give the old man some face, she counted out fifteen taels of silver from her hand and divided it among her three sons, and told them not to spend it recklessly.

The three brothers nodded bitterly.