Chapter 85: Three Washes, Nine Boils, Eighteen Dryings, One Tael of Gold, One Tael of Yarn (Page 1/3)
Su Nianzhi smiled faintly, "Grandpa Quan, I know a little bit."
Old Master Quan looked at her face and lowered his head as if he had thought of something.
"It's been a while since I've seen anyone making yarn. I have some yams, but, girl, how much do you want now?"
Grandpa Quan took Su Nianzhi into the house, and sure enough, they saw a pile of yams with dark brown, bumpy skin in the corner.
"There's a backpack over there. Let Qin carry it back."
Qin Xiaoyun put the things in the backpack without hesitation.
The two talked with Mr. Quan for a while, and Qin Xiaoyun helped to chop the firewood and fetch water before they went back.
"Shanzi, what are you looking at?"
Hiding behind a big tree and quietly watching their backs as they walked away, Shanzi hurriedly replied, "It's okay, grandma."
That beautiful woman is as beautiful as my mother.
Shanzi gritted his teeth and forced back the tears in his eyes.
Beautiful women are all liars. That woman tricked me into buying candy for myself, and then she never came back.
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Su Nianzhi and Qin Xiaoyun went home with their things on their backs.
The next day, Su Nianzhi brought the dye vats, bamboo baskets and other tools that Qin Xiaoyun had prepared yesterday to the yard.
Pour the sweet potatoes brought back yesterday into a large basin and wash them.
Then use a brush to carefully clean each potato, rinse it with water, and finally wash it clean.
She was in a dilemma. Pounding the sweet potato into pieces was not an easy task.
When I was learning, the old man had a stone mortar at home, but now I don’t have one at home.
Just when I was in a dilemma, I saw Cherie Chung coming over with a bag and knitting.
"Sister Zhi, what are you doing?"
Su Nianzhi's eyes lit up, "Sister-in-law, you came at the right time. I was just about to look for you."
After wiping his hands, he walked over enthusiastically and said, "Sister-in-law, do you know if anyone has a bigger stone mortar?"
"A mortar? What do you want that for?"
Su Nianzhi smiled and pointed at the yams in the basket and explained the situation.
Cherie Chung was so stunned by what she said that she even forgot to knit the wool in her hands.
I couldn't help but swallow.
"Sister Zhi, are you saying you can make some kind of silk cloth?"
Su Nianzhi nodded silently.
"Wait a minute, let me slow down."
Cherie Chung let out a long sigh.
My eyes are almost full of little stars.
"Oh my god! Sister Zhi, how come you are so powerful?"
"Don't worry, I'll go to Xin Lian's house to borrow it for you. She has it.
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