Wen Yan felt a little disappointed. Why wasn't there any bonus?
Fang Zhiyi said, "This thing also exists outside, but it's rarely used here. Do you think it's your patent?"
Wen Yan snorted, turned around and started tinkering with her pickles in the kitchen. She deliberately added dogwood to the pickles. This strange taste was a little difficult for her father and mother to accept, but after a while they found it quite delicious.
However, Wen Yan, full of confidence, took the pickled dogwood to the market but didn't sell many.
"People in ancient times had a very low acceptance rate, especially when it came to flavors that people were not used to." Fang Zhiyi said. Wen Yan didn't say anything, and Fang Zhiyi thought she was hit again.
Unexpectedly, she was looking at the vendor selling roasted gluten nearby, with a strange light in her eyes.
"No, what are you going to do?" Fang Zhiyi found that he couldn't quite understand this time-travelling plot anymore.
"Looking for business opportunities." Wen Yan had an idea in mind. That night, she started making dough with wheat flour, and then made it into the shape of rice cakes. However, she didn't have baking powder or milk. In addition, the grinding tools of that era were rough, and wheat flour often contained bran and other things, which basically declared her a failure.
But the next moment Wen Yan started thinking about making a sieve.
Fang Zhiyi really wanted to remind her that even if the sieve was invented earlier, it would still fail because the amount of refined wheat flour sifted out was too small, but at this time he found that Wen Yan had gone to ask Fang Zhiyi for help, so he kept his mouth shut.
"It's young people's business, let them develop on their own." He sighed, "I wonder what the heroine has been doing recently."
Because the garment store was closed, Sun Yuwei had no income. Although she could be self-sufficient by relying on the Lingquan space, there were more and more gossips about their family. People in this era did not have many entertainment activities, and gossip was one of them.
Based on Sun Yuwei's previous reputation, there were even rumors that she worked in a dark industry, so she had money to spend and her children were plump and fair.
Sun Yuwei was very depressed and wanted to put her own spiritual spring in front of them.
Upon learning of Wen Yan's feelings, she felt a little jealous. The ancients were so ignorant. How could they praise a composting machine, a waterwheel, and a few farm tools? Thinking of her triumphant gesture of severing ties with their family, Sun Yuwei felt very uncomfortable.
But she was not one to give up. After thinking it over for two days, she simply took the children to the village to avoid the gossip. However, she was so eager to create some fun that she did not notice the children's aversion to school. Being excluded and isolated by their classmates, they no longer wanted to study. The two older children even felt disgusted with their mother.
Children of this age tend to be somewhat rebellious.
Sun Yuwei directed the children to reclaim the idle land. Although it was not the right season, it didn't matter to her as she had the Lingquan space.
"Hey, is Mrs. Sun here?" A villager greeted her as she passed by.
Sun Yuwei had a forced smile on her face. She was now a little fed up with these fools.
"You're farming at this time of year?" the villagers were a little surprised. "There's no compost either. That girl from the Wen family in Linshui Village invented a very effective composting method." At this point, the villagers suddenly remembered, "Oh, yes, it's your sister-in-law. Why don't you go ask her for advice?"
Sun Yuwei's face darkened. She looked at the villagers with an unfriendly gaze and said for a moment: "What's that? I tell you, I applied magical fertilizer to my land!"
As soon as these words were spoken, several villagers around looked over.
"Immortal fat?"
Sun Yuwei had a proud look on her face: "Yes, immortal fat!"
The villagers looked at each other without saying a word. Sun Yuwei looked arrogant. They left without saying a word, and only started to speak in low voices after they were far away.
"Have you noticed that Mrs. Sun seems to be getting younger and younger?"
"Yes, oh my, like a lady from a wealthy family."
"It's a pity that her brain seems to be out of control and she's fat. I think she just can't bring herself to ask her sister-in-law."
"What sister-in-law? I've severed all ties with her."
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