C7 Ear-piercing and Impractical

Other than writing at home, they also had work to do, which was to help dry the rice, which they had to turn over while they were in the sun. So they could dry it earlier. They also needed to flip the soybeans they had just collected.

This year was a very good year. The crops were plentiful and the beans were plentiful. Apart from paying rent, it was slightly more than the previous year.

Molly looked at the large pile of beans and asked, "Little Yuluo, are there any tofu sellers here?"

"Tofu?" Little Yuluo asked curiously, "Sister, what is tofu?"

"Oh, I don't think so."

Because Molly's memory did not seem to be able to find any information about tofu, which was that the people at this time did not seem to have developed tofu.

When she had the chance, she would make some tofu to improve her life. If she succeeded, she could also take some out to sell and earn some pocket money to subsidize the household expenses.

However, making tofu required a lot of materials. With the current condition, she was afraid that she would not be able to take out any money except for the grain she had just received. She might as well make something else first.

Molly's eyes were still on the beans. If she could not make tofu, she could make bean sprouts first. This did not require much capital. It was good that she had beans.

Thinking of this, a hint of a smile appeared in her eyes. She quickly found a sand trough. Although it was not big, it was not small either. It was enough to make a few catties of bean sprouts. Moreover, this thing was easy to make. It was just a waste of time.

He and the two children placed the trough in the dark and damp room. They spread a layer of beans and added some water. There was a piece of cotton cloth on it, so there was no need to worry about it.

Little Yuluo and Lotus Flower could not help but ask, "Sister, what are you doing?"

Molly said mysteriously, "You will know in a few days. However, this is our secret. No one can tell."

"Yes."

The two little fellows nodded their heads and replied in unison.

In the next few days, Molly carefully changed the water for the beans and observed the situation of them germinating.

On the second day, white sprouts could be seen. On the third day, the sprouts were much longer. At this rate, it would not take long before beautiful bean sprouts could be produced. If it was successful, it could be made more and then sold. There should be some high-end restaurants in town that could be sold for some money.

As she thought about it, her eyes couldn't help but turn red. She hoped that she could take the first step to get out of poverty and get rich.

Little Yuluo tugged at her clothes and said, "Cousin, cousin, you think of Braised Pork again?"

"Uh... No..."

"But why does cousin look like she's thinking of Braised Pork? Her eyes are glowing green."

Please. I was just fantasizing about a lot of silver, and then my eyes started to bubble, okay?

Next, the adults continued to plant wheat and oil. After they were done, they still had to plant some vegetables, so they were very busy. Basically, the three children had to be busy with the household matters.

During this period, Molly used soybeans to make a jar of yellow bean paste and pickled it there. There was also a jar of black bean paste. These could all become the source of her family's wealth in the future. Therefore, she had to research and produce it now.

Fortunately, in the modern era, she was a super foodie. She had learned a lot from her mother's butt. She did not expect that she would actually use them here.

The yellow bean sprout had finally grown. It was ten centimeters long, tender and crisp. It looked appetizing.

He cut some with a pair of scissors and cut some chives from the garden behind. At night, he stir-fried a plate of chives and bean sprouts for everyone.

These uncontaminated bean sprouts tasted very good. They tasted refreshing and crispy and carried the faint fragrance of chives. The adults and children were full of praise.

Apart from stir-frying bean sprouts, Molly also made a roll cake with chives and bean sprouts. The taste was also excellent.

Hee Xiaowan and the rest actually did not know what this thing was made of, which made Molly feel even more accomplished. It was good that they could not see it. If they could see it at a glance, then what would they do?

After getting the recognition of her family, Molly asked everyone not to make a sound. She found the sand-trough in Shen Junfeng's house and her own sand-trough and continued to cultivate bean sprouts. The next morning, she cut off the bean sprouts that she had previously cultivated and placed them in the basket. They actually weighed five to six catties.

Early in the morning, Molly carried the basket to town. When she reached the village entrance, she saw that the uncle in the village was driving a cart. It looked like he was going out too. When she saw Molly, she said, "Miss Molly, where are you going?"

Molly looked at him. In her impression, he was a very good uncle. He was not so scared that he did not dare to approach her because he had broken his palm.

"Uncle Ming, I want to go to town."

Uncle Ming looked at her thin body carrying the basket. It seemed that the basket was quite heavy. He said, "Do you want to make a cart? I'm going to town too."

"But I don't have the money to pay for the cart. But I will go to town to help my mother sell some vegetables. If I sell them, I will come back and pay Uncle Ming for the cart. What do you think?"

The basket was covered with cloth, so no one could tell what it was from the outside.

Uncle Ming smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I went to town on my own. I'll help you take it along the way. It's different from sending people there normally."

That meant that it was fine even if they didn't have money. It was just on the way anyway.

Molly was very happy when she heard that. She thought to herself that she would give him the money to go back and forth when the bean sprouts were sold. Even if it was on the way, she did not want to owe him a favor.

In her impression, it was five wens a trip and ten wens a trip back and forth.

She did not know how much money these bean sprouts could earn.

On the way, Uncle Ming did not ask much. When they arrived in town, the two of them set a time and place, and then they went about their own business.

Molly carried the basket to a crowded place. She squatted by the roadside and removed the cloth covering the basket, revealing the white bean sprouts inside.

However, no one looked at the people coming and going, and no one came to ask.

Miss Molly sat by the side of the road with her hands on her head. She looked sadly at the people coming and going. There were so many people, why did no one come to buy some?

Could it be that the people in this town don't want to eat?

She suddenly had a feeling of defeat in her heart. Originally, when she came here, her heart was full of ambition. But now, these ambitions had been extinguished by the heartless reality.

"Forget it. Let's go to another place. I don't think there is a right place."

Just as she got up, she saw a few people surrounding her. Molly's eyes widened as she looked at the few men in front of her. It seemed like... they did not come out. Family women buying vegetables...

"Uh, brothers, are you guys going to buy vegetables?"

The leading man looked like a monster. He held a folding fan in his hand and used the fan to lightly pick her face. He said, "Buy vegetables?"

The men behind him all laughed. They seemed to think that these two words were harsh and unrealistic.

Molly suddenly had a bad feeling. Why did it seem like she had encountered a common scene on TV?