The second batch of rabbits is almost ready to be sold tomorrow; there should be about thirty of them.
Each one costs six taels of silver, which adds up to one hundred and eighty taels.
However, this rate of earning money is clearly not enough to meet Nam Gyi's requirements.
He currently has a total of 1,800 taels of silver, but the house has not yet been rebuilt and he does not own any land.
Nam Gyi said she was very short of money.
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Zheng Xinghai's home.
Ms. Wen is teaching her daughter how to embroider.
Zheng Zhiyi didn't like these things to begin with. She kept looking around and then outside, and by the end of the morning, she hadn't even finished embroidering a single flower petal.
Wen was anxious: "Be more careful. How will you ever get married if you keep acting like this?"
Zheng Zhiyi said in frustration, "Mother, why do women have to learn these things? Can't we go out and earn money?"
These words sounded to Wen Shi like some kind of treasonous remark.
“What are you saying?” Zheng Zhiyi was slapped by Wen Shi. “What woman doesn’t get married?”
Zheng Zhiyi clutched her aching shoulder, thinking that her mother hadn't really meant to hurt her.
"Mother, am I wrong?"
Zheng Zhiyi stood up: "I want to earn my own money in the future, and I can choose whatever kind of man I want."
"My goodness!" Mrs. Wen immediately covered her daughter's mouth, "What nonsense are you talking about, girl!"
"Choose a man?" Wen lowered her voice: "Why don't you go fly?"
If others heard this, they would surely drown their daughter.
"But I think it's great."
Ms. Wen snatched the handkerchief from her daughter's hand and shoved her out.
"Go and go play with the Chen family girl."
Zheng Zhiyi: "Mom, I don't want to play with them."
Those two are mentally unstable; they're always thinking about how to mess with people. If she stays with them any longer, she'll go crazy.
Ms. Wen didn't care and slammed the door shut.
Zheng Zhiyi: ......
"Village Chief," he said as they arrived at Zheng Xinghai's house.
Hearing the noise, Zheng Xinghai slowly walked out of the house, his eyes lighting up when he saw Nanzhi.
"Oh dear, Nan girl."
Zheng Xinghai quickly invited the person into the house.
"Chunmei, serve tea!"
Hearing this, Madam Wen in the other room quickly responded. The head of the household had ordered tea; surely a distinguished guest had arrived. However…
When she entered the house, she discovered that the person was actually Nanzhi.
"Nan girl, it's you."
Nanzhi stood up: "Hello, Auntie."
Ms. Wen: "Sit down quickly, I'll get you some food."
"Auntie, no need, Uncle and I just need to discuss something and then we'll leave."
Wen still went to collect it.
Nanzhi had no choice but to get back to the main point: "Village chief, would you like to plant this in the fields?"
Zheng Xinghai: "Girl, how do you plant it?"
Nanzhi: "I'm here today to tell you the method."
As she spoke, she took out a potato, cut it a few times with a knife, and the potato became pieces of different sizes.
“The method for making this potato is to cut it into chunks, each with a bud like this,” Nanzhi pointed to one of the seeds. “As long as it has a bud like this, the potato can sprout.”
"Girl, you mean you can cut a lot of seeds from just one potato?"
Nanzhi nodded, "But the size of the cut pieces should be appropriate. They can't be cut too small, otherwise the sprouts won't have the nutrients provided by the potato fruit and will die."
Zheng Xinghai picked one up and examined it closely. It seemed as if she could see that they wouldn't have to go hungry this winter.
Zheng Xinghai looked at Nanzhi with gratitude, and in his excitement, he did something that made Nanzhi feel flattered.
Zheng Xinghai suddenly knelt on the ground, which startled Nan Zhi and Wen Shi, who was carrying food into the house.
"Village chief, uncle, what are you doing! Get up!"
"Honey, what's wrong with you?"
Zheng Xinghai: "Uncle thanks you on behalf of the whole village."
"But I have a favor to ask," Zheng Xinghai said, kneeling on the ground.
"Can I report this method? Don't worry, I will definitely put your name on it, only your name."
Nanzhi helped Zheng Xinghai up; she really couldn't bear such kneeling.
"Uncle, this was originally a method devised by the villagers of Taile Village. We can just ask the villagers for help when the time comes."
Zheng Xinghai was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.
"But how do we teach the villagers to dig up seeds?"
Nanzhi also thought that it would take too much time for her to teach each of the many people, and besides, she had her own things to do.
"How about this, village chief? You pick a few people to bring potatoes, I'll teach them, and then these people will teach the villagers one by one, how about that?"
Zheng Xinghai: "That's perfect!"
After Nanzhi left, Zheng Xinghai immediately called several skilled farmers from the village.
Zheng Xinghai was very fast, and soon he arrived at Nanzhi's house with six people.
Nan Zhi looked around and recognized only Sun Zheng and Nan Qun; she didn't recognize the others.
"This girl really saved our village. We'll definitely thank her properly after the autumn harvest."
The group nodded in agreement, and they all ate the potatoes they had taken home that day.
It tastes great and is filling.
Nanzhi looked at the person who was speaking.
What a coincidence.
This is the same guy who shouted about burying his ancestors in a volcano the other day. I never expected to run into him again today.
Nanzhi nodded at him with particular admiration.
Liu was overjoyed, never expecting that this girl would actually know him.
The group skillfully dumped the potatoes from their backs onto the ground, and Nanzhi picked one up to demonstrate, while the others followed suit.
As expected of the farming experts chosen by the village chief, Nanzhi only taught them twice, and they all learned it.
Nanzhi then gave Zheng Xinghai some instructions on what to pay attention to when planting potatoes, and then Zheng Xinghai left with the others.
Man Nanzhi then gave some of the mushrooms she had dried to Nanqun so he could take them back.
After the person left, Little Li San'er crawled out from behind the rabbit cage.
Why are you still here?
Little Li San'er: "Big sister, I want to learn too."
This thirst for knowledge led Nanzhi to demonstrate several more times.
Little Li San'er was inexperienced and broke several of them in a row.
Either there are too many buds, or the seeds were cut too small.
"It's done! It's finally done!" Little Li San'er jumped up excitedly.
Nan Zhi: "Since you know it too, then go and teach the villagers with them."
Little Li San'er: "Big sister, may I?"
Nan Zhi: "How do you know you can't do it if you don't try? You know more than those who don't know how to dig up seeds."
A light suddenly shone in her eyes. "Thank you, big sister. I will work hard."
Watching him run away, Nanzhi shook her head with a smile.
For some reason, she always felt like she was raising a son when she was with Xiao Li San'er.
Not only should we teach him things, but we should also pay close attention to his psychological changes and encourage him at all times.
It's no different from teaching a son.
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