MTL - I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times-Chapter 90 Return with a full load
Chapter 90 Returning with a full load
Moreover, if Du is a good manager, he will naturally not sell them out. If appropriate, he can take care of them, and a dish can be exchanged for a favor, which is enough.
Besides, she didn’t expect to make a fortune selling recipes, it was just a temporary relief.
Her biggest task is to transform a few children and let them go on the right path. Work when they should work, study when they should study, and do business when they should do business. After the division of labor is clear, she can live a stable life.
Listening to her mother’s analysis, Bai Anyi pursed her lips.
‘In the final analysis, they are still too weak and cannot resist the dangers outside. Xiao Wu is right, they are useless and cannot protect me. ’
“Mom, don’t worry, I will work hard. When we are strong, we no longer have to worry about not being able to protect our own things.”
The two of them went to the grain store and bought two bushels of brown rice, which cost 140 Wen.
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“Wow~, here’s the red-headed rope, grandma is so nice.”
“Grandma, you’re back, Yaya misses you so much.” As soon as Bai Yunxi sat down, a small figure rushed over to her.
Baiyunxi split the red-headed rope into two, tied two small knots for her, and tied them into a bow.
She is depressed, but facing her eldest sons, who are 17, 18, 13 or 14 years old, she will be laughed at even if she is still young.
Bai Yunxi nodded, "That's the best thing you can think of. Mom doesn't expect you to be rich, but you can't have one meal without a meal."
Hearing Xiao Si’s voice, Bai Yunxi felt choked. Why did he always poke her lungs at critical moments?
You are considered to be middle-aged and elderly when you are forty years old, so she still has a few years to go, okay?
When passing by the grocery store, Baiyunxi did not forget to give Yaya two feet of red-tipped rope and spent a penny on it. "Okay, let's buy this much for now and go home." Baiyunxi greeted, and the two of them pushed the cart home.
“Okay, it’s so beautiful. Grandma also bought meat for Yaya. I’ll make some food for you later so that Yaya can grow taller.”
Mrs. Du came out and helped push the cart into the yard. She looked at the two buckets of brown rice and liked it so much that she finally didn’t have to pause.
When I came here, I was afraid of the water in the bucket overflowing, so it was very hard to push it, but it was much easier when I went back.
One hundred and eighty. One hundred and eighty. One hundred and seventy-four. One seven
The main source of meat oil during this period was lard and mutton oil, and the only vegetable oil was sesame oil. Because of the low yield and full aroma, no one would use it for cooking except for a drop when steaming vegetables.
The two rested twice and finally arrived home.
“Grandma put it on Yaya,”
The feeling of being taken seriously by others should be wonderful. The little girl happily circled around Baiyun River and giggled loudly.
Bai Yunxi took her into her arms, lowered her head and kissed her forehead, "So good, grandma is thinking about Yaya too. Look, what did grandma buy for Yaya?"
Because the rich and powerful like to eat mutton, all wealthy families follow suit. As a result, the price of pork is not high and is acceptable to ordinary people.
Fatty meat costs twelve cents per catty, and pure lean meat costs ten cents per catty. Baiyunxi bought five catties of fat and four catties of lean meat for exactly one hundred cents.
"Mom, no, my son was not sensible before. Just watch him from now on, and he will definitely not embarrass you again."
‘My father is gone and my mother is getting older. We can’t let her worry about food and clothing for the family all the time, otherwise they will only be ridiculed as trash. ’
Go to the butcher shop and buy a few kilograms of fat meat, and go back to refine the oil.
“Mom, why are you spending money on her? It’s such a waste.”
Whenever the word jin appears in the article, it means Shijin. One pound = 16 taels
(End of this chapter)
