The brother can study again, and the father's legs can be well treated.

After the flood receded, she planned to check whether the village was suitable for living. If the flood came again next year, all her efforts would be wasted.

After talking to Manager Li about the delivery date, Awen took Liang Jiali back to Sanhe Village.

Carrie Liang was so excited along the way. This was the first time she saw such a business, and she couldn't even calm down.

Awen looked at her and it became dark again. Although the rain had not fallen, it gave people a sense of depression.

I don't know how long this weather will last.

When I went back to tell my grandparents the good news, I was so happy that I couldn't stop myself. My grandfather was even considering that there were not enough sweet potatoes in my house.

Awen asked her grandfather to collect sweet potatoes in the village, which was naturally very cheap.

Every family will plant some of this thing to prevent eating when food is out of stock.

There are many sweet potatoes in each store, but not many, so there are so many sweet potatoes collected from everyone.

Suddenly Awen felt that she thought of the wages. She tried to see it before, but now she had agreed to supply the goods to others, so she could not let her grandfather and the others do it in vain.

The five ounces she gave her for a pound of sweet potato flour, the cost was estimated to be one ounce, and the profit was only two ounces left.

In this era, labor is very cheap, and it only takes twenty yuan a day to work as a hard laborer in the market.

So this business must be managed well.

In the evening, the King and Zhu came back and brought some white items and all the food was washed away. Both of them were very distressed.

Awen lowered her head and stuck out her tongue. She almost forgot that the food was still in the library space.

She lay down and closed her eyes and glanced at the food in the space, which surprised her.

When it was put in, it was basically wet, but now it is all dry, just like the ones that were dried.

She was thinking about whether the library space had automatic adjustment function. There were so many books here without any loss, and there was no humid climate in the space.

She read so many books and was neatly adjusted and smooth.

She randomly disrupted some books and focused on whether they really had automatic classification function.

The space did not disappoint her, and she automatically separated different books.

No wonder it is so neat every time. It seems that this space is also a clean space.

She lowered her head and laughed stingingly. The cheating artifact given by God cannot be inferred by common sense.

Zhu called Awen to see her lowered her head and shoulders tremblingly. She thought what was wrong with her, so she reached out to pat her.

"Awen, what's wrong with you?"

I looked up at everyone looking at her. Her worried eyes made her twitch her mouth. She was so happy that she forgot that everyone was still there at this moment.

"Mom, I'm fine. By the way, I plan to ask you all to help make sweet potato flour and vermicelli, and share the monthly profits with everyone. When the flood in the village recedes, I plan to discuss with the village chief to build a small workshop."

Grandpa and grandma waved their hands quickly: "We didn't do anything, you can keep this money yourself."

Although the eldest son was moved, he knew that the third house was owed huge sums of money, so he didn't want it.

"We didn't do anything, and now the village is flooded and there is nothing to do. Instead of thinking about it, we can do something for you."

Naturally, Liang Jiafen and Liang Jiali would not want it. Awen helped the tofu business before. Although it was mixed up by grandparents and second uncle, it did not affect it. She still made some money and split it with her elder sister.

At that time, Awen said that she had money to copy books and didn't accept them. Liang Jiali had no choice but to leave her here first.
Chapter completed!