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854. Deluxe breakfast

That bag of chestnuts was put into the warehouse by Song Tan, because Zhang Yanping lay on the second floor and listened to a few words and gave an opinion that no one could refuse——

"Tan Tan, the chestnuts can be put away for the Chinese New Year!"

"When the time comes when people from the village come to visit us to pay New Year's greetings, we can't afford to eat our food. We should buy it from outside. It will show that we are not sincere."

"Just put a plate of chestnuts. They're so dry, you can nibble them for hours and you'll be fine!"

If we support this for now this year, and wait until next year to plant two more sunflowers and peanuts, won’t the roasted seeds and nuts for the Chinese New Year also come out?

Zhang Yanping has a lot of ideas, and this idea has touched the hearts of the old Song family!

"Yes!" Even Wulan was looking forward to it: "When the children come to visit us, we will grab a bag of our own things. If someone comes to visit, we will prepare some to kill time..."

What's wrong with the dried chestnuts? Their dried chestnuts are also delicious. Even if you chew them slowly with saliva on your front teeth, they must have a different taste!

She even started to think about what to give to relatives during the Chinese New Year. It can be seen that this half year of this year has really made people feel proud and relieved!

Only Qiaoqiao couldn't understand this subtle thought for the time being. He just stuffed Da Tian back into the pocket of his pajamas and said curiously:

And there is no small amount of work today.

A cousin said: "After steaming and then drying, the dried sweet potatoes will be red, soft and sweet, so you can't eat them!"

With Wu Lan’s character, if the dried sweet potatoes are spoiled, can they still leave us ten or four kilograms?

The worker refreshed his spirits, clicked on the notification, and found that the cross-district anchor had fallen in love with him again early in the morning——

Needless to say, I love her less than when I was in the old house.

Zhang Yanping was stunned: "What? He wants to make steamed buns?"

After thinking about it, although the work at home is bad, it is stable!

Now there is no work outside the factory, so I only have the midnight shift, so I’m very nervous!

I even divided 20 pounds of the dried pumpkin I made in early autumn!

A cousin: ...that's true. I also eat things that are too sweet now.

Zhang Yanping immediately decided: Should the sweet potatoes be dried? Dry them!

The two of them talked about it like a duck, and it took them a long time to figure it out.

So, four or four people, women and men, came outside the yard, together with seven or eight old men and women, and a bunch of sweet potatoes were sorted very slowly and spoiled.

My cousin had an objection - how could a cook have no objection to bad food?

So he stopped Li Zi and said, "Let him go cook the pig food. You can come over there."

"How come you haven't had enough sleep?" Li Lanhua laughed: "I went to bed at 1 or 4 p.m., got up at 11:30 to pick vegetables, and there was no food left outside the canteen. After eating, I went home and lay down at 7 p.m.

, stare at it for a while longer at noon...enough is enough!"



If I am so unmotivated at work, is it bad to just sit down and prepare for class calmly and use my phone?

"Transporting it to the cellar? Then you have a problem. You and Li Zi can do it. You two are weak--should we do it now? Let the water dry out first."

Women can take a nap anytime and anywhere, but since they can sleep anytime and anywhere, wouldn't it be worse to make some money?

The young man rolled up his sleeves and quickly picked out all the sweet potatoes. He put the beautiful ones and the bad ones in the cellar and divided half of them to dry the sweet potatoes.

Thanks to you, for the next two days, I was afraid that the cellar would be clogged, so I secretly went to expand it, and stole a handful of Li Zi’s glass beads... Such a small amount of spiritual power was exhausted in one day, and it took me several days of cultivation to come back!

It was an intense job, and both old men and women could do it, but the difference was that they would have to dry seven thousand kilograms of sweet potatoes. After thinking about it, Qiao Qiao still shouted outside the group.

“But there are still more than three months until the Chinese New Year in early February this year!”

So when Ulan woke up, he was faced with a light task.

Xin Jun looked sideways: His advantage is the same as the advantage of a special person, right?

"Bring two baskets of the sweet potatoes you dug out...old pumpkins! Bring some old pumpkins and cabbages that you didn't buy outside the canteen!"

When I was young, these young men and women who came off the night shift all came.



The first cousin was also stunned: "Why, do you steam the dried sweet potatoes first and then dry them?"

After all, we had work again before the fermentation tank was repaired, and we had been idle at home for eight or seven days.

[A simple breakfast live broadcast, just for him to eat!]

But when I asked Qiao Qiao to come and see me, I was actually quite nervous. For example, my aunt was so troubled because of her age and how bad her sleep was in the past two years.

Zhang Yanping shook his head: "This is too sweet. It's so sweet that it's too sweet. You dare to eat less. Besides, it's a bad idea to keep it!"

But Xiaojia had the same idea again - since she was asleep, it was better to get up and work.

Autumn mornings are particularly comfortable. Because the temperature has dropped, the Lao Song family's wake-up time has been pushed to eight o'clock in the morning.

"Dry sweet potatoes? Dry them less and sell them online later. They are cheap and long-lasting, and are more economical than stir-frying with sugar."

"Oh, you are so busy... you still have to worry about the live broadcast room preview when delivering goods..."

Xin Jun was riding under another car. What he really wanted to say was - instead of just riding the car down the mountain, there are so few people and we are using ours to unload the goods, so how can there be nothing to do?

The harvested sweet potatoes need to be put out of the cellar before being sorted, and the children are clamoring to eat the dried sweet potatoes. Add to this the New Year incident that happened in Yanping yesterday...

Everyone:......

Song Yu is always the most depressed when it comes to things related to animals. At that time, in Chapter 7, did he say to pick up the phone holder and go down the mountain, or did Song Bacheng remind me while moving the basket:

And over there, the migrant workers who got up in a hurry to rush to the early shift just opened their eyes at eight o'clock, fumbled to unmute, and heard a cheerful notification from their mobile phones——

We were playing with our mobile phones at night, so we woke up at seven o'clock. It was cold and dewy in the morning, so the little ones gathered in the kitchen to work together...



Li Zi rides Xiao Duo and rides down the mountain smoothly!

But with nearly two acres of land and tens of thousands of pounds of sweet potatoes, Ulan still sighed: "Grandpa, he told me a long time ago that we should just take them outside the factory and put them away."

Wulan's ears are sharp, and while he was carrying the basket, he heard the pigs in the front mountain shouting and squealing again - why do they always look like they are full!

"Just use the old method!"

Song Youde and Xin Jun rode the eight-wheeler, Xiaojia was responsible for loading the baskets, Lizi and Wulan were responsible for unloading the cart, and the assembly line started slowly.

The old Song family said that next year we will do a small job and do a special job, so let’s find out during the New Year...

Song Youde looked at the busy people, sitting under the seat of the eight-wheeler, and turned on his mobile phone seriously:

Qiao Qiao wondered: "Why are you all here? Do you have enough sleep outside?"

Song Tan raised her hand and touched his head lovingly: "Good boy, have you finished your homework tonight?"

I just ordered: "When Tantan wakes up, I want you to go down the mountain and get the small steamer from the canteen."

Except for Zhang Yanping's cousin and others who are relatively young.

"The anchor you usually follow has sent a live broadcast preview!"

After thinking for a while, he ordered: "When the pigs are full of food, he should feed them carefully first. The screams are too miserable..."


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