Now everyone understands the importance of cleaning up the mud and sand.
Seeing that everyone had tasted the spicy and sour sweet potato noodles with added toppings, and having explained the reason, Shen Qingyu then looked at the crowd in line.
"Please check yourselves. If any of them are not clean, you can go to the spring stream by the entrance and wash them again. In the future, please make sure they are clean before bringing them over."
Everyone looked at their sweet potatoes and realized that more than half of them needed to be washed again.
Some of the meat that had been carefully washed was brought directly to Shen Dasong and Xiao Taohua for inspection.
Xiao Taohua checked very carefully this time, and soon heard the sound of coins clinking. Someone had successfully weighed the coins, received a string of coins, and happily prepared to go home.
When Shen Dalan brought over the sweet potatoes, Xiao Taohua squatted down to check them, then hesitated to speak.
Xiao Taohua instinctively looked at Shen Dasong, her eyes filled with pleading for help.
Just as Shen Dasong was about to intervene, Shen Qingyu grabbed him and gestured with her eyes for him to stay away.
Shen Dasong was pulled back and had no choice but to remain silent. Xiao Taohua's hopes were dashed, and when she looked at Shen Qingyu again, her eyes unconsciously held a pleading quality.
Shen Qingyu didn't speak, just looked at Xiao Taohua without any expression.
If Xiao Taohua is still soft-hearted this time, her sweet potato starch workshop doesn't plan to use her anymore.
People who are too timid are unable to take responsibility and can only stay at home cooking and taking care of children.
Shen Dalan looked impatient: "Hurry up! What are you doing so slowly? It's all washed clean..."
Shen Qingyu looked at the sweet potato. It was a little cleaner than yesterday, but it was still far from being clean of all the mud and sand in the pits.
Shen Dalan didn't dig out the mud from the pit; he just delivered it over.
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