Because Liu Kang and others were laying the groundwork in front of him, the village meeting was held at night. As soon as the clan leader spoke, this matter was naturally recognized by many people.

Most people expressed that they were willing to make money with Li Zheng and the patriarch.

"Yes, patriarch, let's follow you."

"I don't understand other principles either. I only know that as long as it is what Li Zheng and the patriarch want to do, it must be right."

"I just distributed big meat and chestnuts to everyone last time, and now I want to take everyone to make money again. Why do I feel like our Lijia Village is going to be paid?"

...

Of course, there are a few who expressed doubts.

Guo just ate it in Li Er and the others not long ago. Their family had the least amount of picking chestnuts before. Now they have to pay the best of Li Er's family to make money. How could they feel comfortable?

"Just that bad luck to Li Er's family is like, can they make money? Let's talk nonsense."

"They have already made a fortune. Where will they wait until now? Look, this is a bit unrest."

"Li Zheng, the patriarch was probably deceived by those bunnies."

...

Of course she didn't want the business to be negotiated. Their family would not take much advantage of the matter of Zhuanli, and how much could their family take on the matter of making money?

I can't take much benefit from it myself, so I naturally don't want others to say it.

She was so eager to get this thing out of the way, she hid underneath and muttered to the people around her, but after all, she felt that this thing could not be done.

She also had a lot of reasons, such as Li Hongyun died, and Li Er herself was just a fool boy. What could she do?

The dilapidated house of Li Er's family doesn't look like a life that can make money no matter how hard it is.

Gouwa is a second-rate man. His mother died early, and being a father is another unreliable person. She usually lives with her grandparents.

As their only grandson, his grandparents loved him very much and had already spoiled the dog baby.

Li Zheng, the patriarch's words, had already made Gouwa move a little, but he muttered in his heart. He didn't know how many sweet potatoes there were at home and how much money could he earn from it?

As a result, when Guo said that, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: Isn't this really a bit uneasy, right?

Li Er's stepmother and his own father looked down on this business, and there are probably articles in it.

"What you said is true?"

Guo nodded, looked around carefully, and said softly: "Of course I said it is true. Why are you lying to you if you have nothing to do?"

Gouwa looked suspicious: "Who in the village doesn't know that you have a bad relationship with Li Er and his family. It's nothing strange that you will say bad things about them."

"I am a stepmother, but Komatsu's father is not a stepmother, right? His father is their own father. If a son can really make money, can he put aside the father?"

When Gouwa heard this, he felt something was right.

"Just like your father, no matter how unfair your father is, how dare you be unfilial to your grandfather?"

Gouwa also knows his father's virtue very well, that is, a gangster. If it weren't for his grandparents, their family would have starved to death.

The dog baby is still a mess, but he is very filial to his grandparents, but the object of filial piety does not include his father.

"Right? But your kid never mentioned this to Xiaomatsu's father, nor did we participate in making money. Who has such a good thing? I don't know how to scoop up the people of their family and share the money with outsiders?"

Gouwa was finally convinced by Guo's reason for being powerful. He was also very open-minded and said to Guo directly: "You better not lie to me. You know who I Gouwa is. Anyone who lie to me will not end up being good."

"Oh... what are the benefits of a lie to me, an aunt, lie to you? You didn't give me a handful of wild vegetables or a few sweet potatoes. I'm kind enough to remind you."

Several people who were closer to Guo were persuaded to stop.

Guo wanted to stop this with his own power, but most people in the village still believed in Li Zheng and the patriarch, and the deal ended up being done.

The two restaurants in the town don’t need so much powder at once, and Bian Pingling and the others can’t make so much at once. The clan leader and the clan leader have already discussed that each household will produce less sweet potatoes and taste the taste of making money first.

After the market slowly expands, the amount of sweet potatoes will be increased.

Li Er's family originally had only two large pots, but they couldn't turn them if they really wanted to burn the powder. They temporarily built another row.

The yard, which was originally not solid, demolished the walls and expanded them out a little.

Several young people in the village went up the mountain and cut some bamboos back and set up the rack for drying powder.

Start with the simplest powder and slowly start adding patterns, such as pot crumb powder, sweet potato powder, potato powder, mung bean powder, red powder, yellow powder...

The variety gradually became more and more.

Especially the pink color is getting richer and richer. The pigments are extracted from the vegetables by Bian Pingling, Li Simei, Li Liumei, and Liu Cuihua, secretly carrying everyone on their backs.

They boil powder during the day, and at night they find ways to make ingredients.

Fearing that the thatched hut at home would leak, Li Er and Liu Kang also discussed asking the villagers to help and tidy up the thatched hut again.

The original thatched hut roof was replaced, and several more rooms were built in the original location.

It’s not that Bian Pingling didn’t want to build a large brick house with green tiles, but when he saw the conditions at home, he knew it in his heart - at least he didn’t want to move before the New Year.

If she has the chance, she still hopes to try to renovate the house before the child is born.

In addition to powder, Bian Pingling also made several food seasonings.

Without chili, you can make tomato sauce, mushroom meat sauce, and sauerkraut soup base. These primitive and simple ingredients can always become very delicious after passing through her hands.

Well, Bian Pingling said: "This is a secret recipe passed down from ancestors, not external news."

She can sell ready-made items, only charge for capital, but not for sale.

The people who carried the loads and went out to sell at the beginning quickly tasted the sweetness.

Flour is something that can fill your stomach and is cheaper than noodles, but it has become the choice of many farmers.

They carried the loads and walked from village to village, almost all of them to their doorsteps.

After getting familiar with the road, I made an appointment with the villagers and appeared every once in a while and sold out without a half day.

Especially when it is hot, cold rice can be mixed and eaten, which is both appetizing and filling the stomach. The price is not expensive. If you really can’t afford it, you can exchange it for a few more sweet potatoes, which has become the best choice for many people.

People in Lijia Village soon discovered that the burden would not come back empty even if it jumped out. Not only did they get more food, but they also made money. How could there be such a good deal in this world?

Bian Pingling: "..."

Bah! I don’t know how much flour I secretly added to it, otherwise I would really think that your little sweet potato could burn so much flour?

Apart from jelly, the most popular one is probably rolled powder.

A roll of flour is filled with all kinds of vegetables, and you can eat it when you take it in your hands, and you don’t have to go home to cook.

Especially those who bought it were surprised to find that the vegetables included were not only vegetables, but also the shadows of meat and eggs could be seen, which was so unbelievable.
Chapter completed!