Chapter 483 The Imperial College is really generous

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Li Jun, who didn't know whether to feel sad or happy, suppressed this thought.

"Sister, isn't our aunt good at makeup? Can she also make some of the things that you women put on? I think we can cooperate with my aunt and increase production. We can open a workshop and buy a shop to sell these things. how do you feel?"

Li Yuan and Wang Can looked at each other, and nodded quickly after seeing agreement in each other's eyes.

"Yeah, I think it's good! But this requires my aunt's consent. She happens to be in the capital as well. Speaking of Junzi, I haven't visited my aunt in the capital yet. You are here now. When your brother-in-law takes a rest, let's Just go there together."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Wang Can: "I just told Caijing about these things. What she meant was that Canniang, you are pregnant with Liujia. You are afraid of offending the fetus god and hurting the peace between the two families."

When Li Yuan said this, Wang Can understood what he meant and saw her nod immediately.

"Okay, sister, you can go and I'll just leave it at home and look after the greenhouse. When I give birth to the baby later, I can go visit my aunt and them too!"

Li Yuan had already eaten. She calculated the time. By now, the Liu family should have finished the plate of tomatoes and scrambled eggs, and then picked up the two bowls of pimple soup that were specially served.

"Junzi, you and Canniang eat first. After I take this out, I'll ask Zhengzi to come over and eat."

"Okay, sister, you go first. I'll go to the greenhouse to cut vegetables after dinner."

"Um!"

Just as Li Yuan expected, when she came over with two bowls of pimple soup, one large and one small, Liu Dongjia had just put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Because the things Li Yuan asked Li Jun to send were all in two sizes, one large and one small.

Zhou Caijing, who was separated by a screen from Liu Dong's house, had already put down her chopsticks.

She looked forward to it when she saw Li Yuan coming in with something.

She didn't expect that the tomatoes didn't taste that good when eaten raw, but the fried eggs tasted so good.

It was sour, sweet, and fragrant, and she felt like she could have another one.

Unlike her, Dongjia Liu likes tomatoes very much, whether they are eaten raw or used for scrambled eggs.

Seeing Li Yuan bring something in again, he couldn't help but ask: "Ms. Li, I don't know what's in the bowl, but is it also made of tomatoes?"

"Yes, it's called pimple soup, and it uses tomatoes!"

As she spoke, the tray in her hand was taken away by Li Zheng.

When Liu Dongjia saw the delicious aroma of the pimple soup placed in front of him, he swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

He is a person with a strong appetite, and when he sees delicious food, he can't control it.

Now he is no longer interested in the so-called chayote. If he wants to sell it, he would rather sell tomatoes.

Thinking about it, he didn't say much, but lowered his head to use the spoon, and started to eat it in big mouthfuls, regardless of how hot the pimple soup was.

Separated by a screen, Zhou Caijing had already carefully started eating, and Li Yuan took the opportunity to ask Li Zheng to go to the kitchen.

The final result was just as Li Yuan had expected. After a bowl of pimple soup, Liu Dongjia seemed to have forgotten the chayote and said directly to her: "Ms. Li, these tomatoes taste good. I wonder how many can you provide every day?" In addition to the two methods I just tried, are there any others?"

"Yes, tomato and egg soup, tomato-roasted eggplant, tomato-stewed potatoes, tomato-stewed beef brisket, etc. In short, there are many ways to make it, you can figure it out on your own. As for how much I can provide you every day, I'm not sure. This thing I I don’t plant much, I can only harvest what is ripe here.”

I don’t know if it’s because of Zhou Caijing, but the Liu Dong family didn’t forcefully ask Li Yuan to have a variety, or how much she had to provide every day.

When they were both satisfied, the contract on the vegetable price was signed in less than half an hour.

Zhou Caijing looked at what was going on here and asked: "Sister, the price has been agreed upon, and the vegetables can be collected today. I am going to Zhuangzi with Liu Dong's family now, and can we come back when we return to the city? At that time, the money settlement will be settled by Liu Dong's family and I. According to the contract, I will get married to you once every half month! In the past few days, will we get married every day?"

"Okay! But Caijing, when you go to Zhuangzi, I have to trouble you to help my third brother take you there."

"Well, let's leave now. Just let him sit on Liu Dong's empty car!"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Liu Dong's family: "Liu Dong's family, please leave a car and a steward here."

"good!"

Because she didn't know how much Zhuangzi's vegetable output was, Li Yuan didn't dare to take out too much when she went shopping for vegetables on the first day.

Except for tomatoes, she took out ten more pounds of everything that was in the garden greenhouse.

It is equivalent to six kilograms of space output and four kilograms of seasonal vegetables purchased.

As for tomatoes, she only took 20 pounds of tomatoes on the first day.

If there is no scruple, it is bean sprouts.

She makes a lot of this, but the price is not expensive. A pound of bean sprouts is the same as the green vegetables grown in Lingquan water, which sells for twenty-five cents.

By the time Xie Yanzhi came back from Xiu Mu in the Imperial College, the vegetables produced in Li Yuan's space and greenhouse had sold nearly two thousand kilograms in total.

This is mainly due to the fact that Zhou Caijing's village is large and has a large greenhouse.

There alone, hundreds of kilograms of vegetables can be produced every day.

Li Yuan's greenhouse is small, but she grows a lot of bean sprouts, so in the eyes of outsiders, the weight is only slightly worse than that of the greenhouse there.

After Xie Yanzhi returned home, he first reminisced about old times with Li Jun, and then heard Li Yuan say that nearly two thousand catties of vegetables had been sold in three days, so he asked, "Mother Yuan, is this too exaggerated?"

Li Yuan shook her head: "No! The big greenhouses in Zhuangzi are all grown by real people and have nothing to do with the things in my space. And what my space gives out is just taken out bit by bit. It won't Giving an exaggerated amount of money all at once.”

Even for the growth rate of vegetables, she did not dare to exaggerate to the extent that it only took a few days from planting to growing like she did in Liuyun County.

After Li Yuan said this, she continued: "Brother Xie, this is just the beginning. In a few days, the weight of this dish will increase accordingly. Our family's income this year, except for the dividends in your book, can rely on That's it. By the way, you haven't eaten yet? Hurry up and wash up, I'll do it for you."

Xie Yanzhi grabbed her, took off her purse from her waist and gave it to her.

"Mother Yuan, there was a competition held in the Tianguozi Prison a few days ago, and I got the first place by luck. This is what's left of the reward I got during the competition. I originally wanted to buy you a smaller gold hairpin, but I thought about it. , I’d better use it for household purposes first. For jewelry, I’ll take you to the bank after I settle the dividends from the book at the end of the year.”

Li Yuan opened her purse curiously and asked, "Brother Xie, do you have any silver rewards for the Imperial College competition?"

When she finished speaking, she also saw how much money was in her purse.

Good guy, it turned out to be a twenty-tael silver note, which was what her brother Xie said was left.

This amount of money is enough to feed the average family in the capital for more than half a year.

The Imperial College is worthy of being the highest academic institution, and it is indeed generous!