"What's this?"
Before Su He could leave, Ye Chuanxiu walked in and wiped his hands with a rag.
"A little cornmeal and twenty kilograms of rice." Su He said, "I bought it at Pigeon Market today. It's relatively expensive."
There were better ones in his fresh-keeping warehouse, but Su He didn't want to take them out. The family had to renovate them, otherwise there wouldn't be enough to make.
The second sister washes dishes, the third sister washes clothes, and Su Yucheng sweeps the floor. This is what the three more cunning people in the family are now responsible for.
Although it has not been completely transformed, in the end it is moving in a good direction.
Ye Chuanxiu said: "That's good. It's not that easy to buy some food these days. I'll add more pumpkins and fill my stomach. It won't be a problem. When the double grab is over, we can share some food."
Su He nodded, turned around and went to his grandfather's study.
He first put back the book of Ye's Medical Classics. He had already scanned and printed a copy of this medical classic.
Su He found another book and put it in his personal storage.
But this time, there was no performance in the portable warehouse.
"Is this kind of thing no longer useful, or is it that only Ye's Medical Classics is useful? Or is it that the quantity is too small to show it?"
Something works best the first time.
For example, medicine is the same. Slowly and over time, drug resistance will easily develop, and there is nothing we can do about it.
Su He did not receive feedback from the portable warehouse, so he had to try all the books in the room.
But Su He found that there was still not much change.
He scanned them one by one. As for printing, he would talk about it later.
"He Yaozi, your uncle is here." Grandpa's voice sounded outside, which scared Su He to quickly take out all the books in the room and put them in their proper places.
Fortunately, grandpa didn't come in. Su He also felt strange that in this room of books, grandpa seemed to have almost never come in.
I don’t know why. If I don’t like it, why do I have to set up a special room to decorate it.
But if you like it, it seems like grandpa has never come in.
Su He laid out the books and then walked out to see his uncle waiting in the hall.
The uncle pointed outside. Su He nodded and followed him out.
Grandma muttered inside: "I don't know what they are doing, a child, what are you talking about when you go out?"
Grandpa turned back and said, "Don't interfere with the affairs of the village."
Grandma: "You think I want to take care of it? Isn't that my grandson!"
Su He and the uncle came out. Outside Black Star's bullpen, the uncle asked: "By the way, you went to the city today. Did you make any progress?"
Su He knew that he was here to ask this question. It was a matter of concern to the whole village. Grandpa was a responsible village chief, so it was normal for him to ask.
Su He nodded: "I have known the person in charge of the pigeon market before, and he promised me to buy our watermelons and melons. In addition, I asked, and they also buy our pickles, but the price is not too expensive."
The grandfather waved his hands repeatedly: "What's the price of those pickles? Who in our village doesn't have a few jars? We can't take out those jars, and we don't have to sell those things. And we can't bear to part with them, right?" Okay, what’s the price of watermelon and melon?”
Su He had already thought about it and said immediately: "Watermelon costs four cents per pound, and melon costs three cents."
Although it is fruit, it is really not expensive at this time.
Especially during the season when watermelons are on the market in large quantities, the price is not expensive at all.
Well, takeout is not allowed at this time either.
The price charged by the supply and marketing cooperative is lower than this price.
The uncle was a little happy, but also a little unbelievable: "Are you sure you can sell it at this price?"
Su He nodded: "Yes, but they said that the car can't be transported in, and they don't dare to come in. We have to transport the watermelons, melons, and pickles to the other side of the river. They will send people to get them before they come here. , as long as I stay there alone, it’ll be fine.”
The grandpa nodded: "That's no problem. After the sun sets, I will take people to transport it by boat. It's just a matter of a few boats."
The things had been prepared a long time ago, and Su He said again: "We can't give you pickled vegetables in jars, and you need money to buy the jars. Let me think about it... Well, let's cut a few bamboo jars and put the pickled vegetables out of them. Transfer it into a clay pot. Just seal it."
There are many unemployed workers in the village, so this kind of thing is easy.
The old man nodded, but was a little worried: "What is the price of these pickles?"
Su He said: "Not much, two cents a pound."
The grandfather was shocked: "So high?"
The pickles are made from kohlrabi or water spinach, both of which are worthless here in Nanzhu Village.
Su He knew that he paid too much, and immediately said: "Didn't we use some salt in it? And they must have given more at the beginning. There will be more pickles later, and the price will not be high."
Grandpa can also accept this.
After that, the uncle hurried back, and Su He knew that he must be dispatching those things.
You also need to find reliable people to move these things at night.
With the great grandfather's prestige in the village, few people in the village dare to disobey the great grandfather's words.
If you are afraid, you will just say something casually when you go home, and then the news will spread to nearby villages.
In most of the villages around here, you marry your daughter, and I marry my daughter, and they are all in-laws.
The location of Nanzhu Village is not very good, but it is close to the back mountain and there are many wild animals that can be hunted at home, so it is not particularly difficult to get married.
But no matter how much you say, there is absolutely no such thing.
When Su He returned home, Ye Chuanxiu had already cooked.
Pumpkin rice was served at night, not to mention it tasted pretty good.
But there was a lot of pumpkin in it, so picky Su Rong and Su Yucheng were both pouty and only added a little.
Ye Chuanxiu didn't pay attention. She figured it out and couldn't raise her children like this.
She is a teacher and has a very good way of teaching children at school.
At home, I didn’t have this awareness before.
Now that Ye Chuanxiu was determined to change, he naturally had a plan.
"Eat more. I'm hungry at night, but there's nothing else to eat." Ye Chuanxiu got vaccinated.
Su Rong pouted: "Is this food edible? Our family used to eat Japonica rice."
Ye Chuanxiu glanced at her: "Isn't there no rice? If your brother hadn't gotten some rice from the city today, our family would have been out of food."
At that glance, Su Rong understood what it meant.
If you hadn't stolen the food, would the family still be short of food?
Su Rong felt a little aggrieved. You didn't stop me before.
But in the end she was in the wrong. Although she still felt that she didn't care in her heart, she didn't dare to say it on the surface.
Su He didn't say anything. He liked to eat pumpkin rice in later generations, and would make it himself every once in a while.
But the rice at that time was much better than the rice at this time, at least it didn't get stuck in the throat.
After eating, Su He looked at the time and went out to find his uncle.
There are still a lot of things to transport in the evening.
