There is space for the farm milk group, and they like to farm on the way to escape from the famine

The village chief's wife who was standing by was a little dumbfounded.

She did think about helping the family raise the price, but she didn't expect the old woman to be so forthcoming and give eight taels of silver in one go.

But it's no wonder that the pastries made by her daughter-in-law were all dry and dry, and there was nothing like this with brown sugar and soybean powder.

But this is a full eight taels of silver!

If I go out to do hard work, how long will it take to earn it back?

This season, my family actually made money just by making cakes for one day!

And since she sold the money to the villagers, the money here doesn't stop her from making money.

The village chief's wife secretly glanced at Mrs. Ji, feeling more and more that their family still had some background and knowledge, and knew a lot of things.

Here, after Mrs. Ji returned home and thought about it, she still felt that this matter was all thanks to the help of the village chief's family. After thinking about it, she asked Ye Qiuyun to send a tael of silver to the village chief's wife.

After all, the village chief's daughter-in-law has been making this thing for so long and has a pretty good reputation. She can get some information about any family making pastries.

Confinement and confinement are not a short period of time. If there is any business during this period, the village chief's wife's family will sell well, which is much better than the useless work they do.

Ye Qiuyun was shocked when he learned that Mrs. Ji had brought back eight taels of silver. She was also a smart person, so she took the money and headed to the village chief's house.

The village chief's wife was cooking in the kitchen when she heard Ye Qiuyun calling her. When she went out, Ye Qiuyun stuffed her with a couple of coins.

"Aunt, my mother said that the reason why we sold it for so much money this time was because of the news you gave us and you brought it to us personally. That's why we sold it for so much money. This is just for your family.

You must accept the gift from your grandson."

When the village chief's wife heard this, she smiled brightly and said, "Your mother is really thoughtful. This time you made your own pastries well. That family is quite picky. It just so happens that my daughter-in-law has to be in confinement for so long after giving birth.

If there is any other business, I will also keep an eye on it for you."

Ye Qiuyun also responded with a smile.

When two smart people talk, there is no need to beat around the bush. After talking like this, both families feel very open-minded.

The village chief's wife kept asking Ye Qiuyun to stay for lunch, but Ye Qiuyun excused herself by saying that she had something to do at home.

When Ye Qiuyun carried his daughter back, he happened to meet Mrs. Zhang.

When Mrs. Zhang saw her coming from the village chief's house, her eyes widened immediately:

"Third daughter-in-law of the Ji family, why are you going to the village chief's house?"

Ye Qiuyun smiled and said: "The village chief's grandson is about to be born, and my mother asked me to give him some gifts."

Mrs. Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up.

The village chief's family said they would give the pastry business to the Ji family, and many people heard it. Now they are rushing over to give gifts. I'm afraid they sold a lot of money.

Her mind was spinning a thousand times, but her face remained calm and she said kindly:

"This is what I should give as a gift. I have to go back and cook for my grandson, so I won't talk about it for now."

As for what she said when she turned around, I don't know.

Ye Qiuyun carried his daughter home. The meal had been prepared at home and was waiting for the two of them.

"I calculated the money from the sales. The pastries we made were sold for almost ten taels of silver. With the money I earned in the past, I can make new clothes for our children."

The family was eating, when Mrs. Ji suddenly said.

Everyone was stunned.

"Mom, just leave it to our little girl to do it alone. These little brats will get dirty soon after wearing new clothes."

Ji Laoer reacted and objected immediately.

Ji Miaomiao nestled in Ye Qiuyun's arms, looking at the longing in Ji Shiliang's eyes who lowered his head to eat, and felt a little sour in his heart.

The conditions at home now are much better than when I fled, but they are still limited.

The clothes of the five children are all patched and patched, and they were worn when they were fleeing the famine. The difference is that they are much cleaner now.

Don't children just like snacks and new clothes when they were young? My five brothers are all very sensible and kind to me. It makes no sense that she can't give her brothers new clothes while holding supplies from a mall.

Moreover, except for my own new clothes, the rest of the family's clothes are basically old clothes made of fabrics that no one is willing to buy.

Thinking about the fabric section of the mall, Ji Miaomiao had an idea in her mind.

"Yes, Mom, the brats at home know Huohuo's new clothes. You see, they made these clothes just the year before last. How rotten they are now. Let me tell you, the girl's family still feels sorry for them."

Sister-in-law Ji Er also smiled.

Mrs. Ji remained silent, mentally planning to go to the city one day to buy fabrics for her five grandchildren.

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The next day, the Ji family finally took a rest, but Ye Qiuyun and the children did not eat the grass cattle they had brought back.

This makes the whole family very sad.

Now their family is living a prosperous life, and even when they are most likely to attract jealousy, they keep these big things tightly hidden.

Now that the cow doesn't eat grass, if something happens to it, the cow will be really valuable.

Mrs. Ji touched the cow sadly, then thought about it and said to Mr. Ji:

"Boss, maybe it wants to eat grass on the mountain. You can secretly pull this cow up the mountain to graze and see if it eats. You must hold the rope securely and don't let the cow run away."

Boss Ji agreed and took the cow rope.

Ji Miaomiao saw the right moment and reached out to her uncle with babbling sounds.

"Ah, our Miao girl, do you want to go up the mountain with your uncle?" Mrs. Ji took her granddaughter lovingly and bumped her granddaughter twice in her arms: "Or do you want your uncle to hold her?"

Ye Qiuyun smiled and gave his daughter an angry look: "I see, I just want her uncle to hug her."

"Then let uncle hold her!" Mrs. Ji immediately put her granddaughter in her eldest son's arms.

Boss Ji hadn't hugged Ji Miaomiao yet, and his face was stiff with nervousness. Ji Miaomiao stayed in his arms and immediately grabbed the uncle's shirt with her small fleshy hands.

The soft, waxy, white and fat baby was curled up in his arms. His whole body was filled with the smell of milk. He was well-dressed and his fat white arms were placed on his shoulders. Uncle Ji felt his heart melt when he saw it.

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Ji Laosan looked jealous. His daughter had never been so persistent in wanting to stay in his arms.

If Ji Miaomiao knew what her biological father was thinking, she would probably scream that he was wronged.

The child is too young to speak. It would be better if he were a little older. Now he can only use these actions to express some of his thoughts.

Mrs. Ji waited for her eldest son to hug her granddaughter for a while, then she wanted to take her over. But as soon as she hugged Ji Miaomiao, Ji Miaomiao whispered, and her little fleshy hands hung tightly on the lapel of Ji's clothes. She went back and forth like this several times.

Mrs. Ji tasted something unusual.

My little granddaughter is very lucky, and she is a little fairy from the sky. She never makes trouble unreasonably. There must be something going on in the mountains.

After figuring this out, Mrs. Ji immediately said:

"There's nothing to do today anyway, so let's all go up the mountain."