Once this weather comes to autumn.

The days are getting cooler every day.

Ye Xiaojin has been dressed thinly recently and insists on exercising every day, but is not afraid of the cold.

It’s just that her parents often feel that she is cold.

In the morning, Ye Xiaojin often reads and studies and wanders around the village.

One of her notebooks is already full of writing a lot of things.

And this notebook is very mysterious and no one can read it.

Ye Wenchang also hurriedly returned to the village. He ignored the work matters and studied at home wholeheartedly.

When someone saw Ye Zhiqiang, he would ask with a smile, "Why is your Wenchang so capable person who stays at home like Ye Huai, and you can't come out?"

Ye Zhiqiang will be busy with popular science, "The college entrance examination will resume this year, and you can take the college entrance examination, and you are all preparing for the exam."

Everyone else knew that they were both preparing to take the college entrance examination.

What a capable person.

Not long after, everyone in the village knew that there were two cultural people in Okina Village who were going to take the college entrance examination this year.

After a few moments, it is inevitable that they will be taken out and compared together.

When Ye Xiaojin came back from the village, he heard them discussing this matter.

She leaned over.

Those people continued to chat.

"I heard that this college entrance examination will have a good future."

"No wonder Ye Huaiyou didn't go to technical secondary school. It turned out that he wanted to go to college, and he really had a vision."

"You guys say, Ye Wenchang or Ye Huai, who can pass the exam? Logically speaking, Ye Wenchang is older, read more books and has higher education, but Ye Huai is smarter."

"I don't know. I guess Ye Wenchang has a high chance of getting into the exam. After all, he was in high school, so Ye Huai only went to junior high school."

"I don't think it's necessary. Ye Huai is smart. I think he has his own opinions. The review time may not be less than Ye Wenchang."

"Don't worry, you'll know then."

Ye Xiaojin was discovered by the side and they all called her and joked.

"Jinbao, you said, who can get into college with your cousin and your brother?"

Ye Xiaojin smiled and said, "Can't you pass the exam?"

The other party smiled: "Jinbao is still good at speaking. If you pass the exam, your Ye family will be really emitting smoke this time. You will go to worship your ancestors during the Chinese New Year."

Ye Xiaojin waved his hand and left.

The road winds, and there are many small wild flowers on the road.

She picked a handful of flowers and jumped while walking.

Many people are busy in their own freedom.

Their family's private land has grown sweet potatoes, and they have already been brought home. Li Cuicui also took the sweet potatoes out to sell them.

Unfortunately, it was not very good, and I have been a little disappointed these two days.

When he got home, Li Cuicui really looked at the piles of sweet potatoes and sighed, "The sweet potatoes are so delicious, there is no reason why they can't be sold."

"It's okay, I can't sell it and eat it myself. If I can't finish it, I will feed the pigs. Isn't that good?" Ye Zhiping was calm.

"Are you talking nonsense, such delicious sweet potatoes are used to feed pigs? Isn't this a waste? The sweet potatoes distributed in the village are not enough for pigs?"

Ye Xiaojin found it a little funny, "Mom, you have been selling sweet potatoes these days, and you have been directly sold to the countryside."

"Why do others know that your sweet potatoes are not big and look ordinary, how do you know that your sweet potatoes are delicious?"

"But, but I said it was delicious." Li Cuicui was a little helpless, "I can't set the fire in front of them, right?"

Ye Xiaojin touched his chin, "Then you can sell roasted sweet potatoes directly. Why do you have to sell raw sweet potatoes? Go to the county town and sell roasted sweet potatoes. The price is probably more expensive."

When Li Cuicui heard this, she became interested immediately, "Yes."

There is no stove for roasting sweet potatoes at home.

But there are similar things at home, you can transform one by yourself.

Ye Zhiping worked hard all day, but early the next morning, Ye Zhiping launched an automatic tricycle and loaded the sweet potato stove and sweet potatoes into the car.

Ye Xiaojin looked at the diesel tricycle in his system warehouse and didn't know whether he should take it out.

"Dad, how have you learned to drive with my brother recently?"

"It's pretty good, I've almost learned it."

Ye Xiaojin took the car outside the warehouse at home and asked his father to take it to try it out.

Ye Zhiping was extremely surprised: "Did you give these things to you?"

"right."

Ye Zhiping has been in more than a year and has become very calm. He nodded: "Wait until the New Year in winter, I will go and worship the gods."

He took the goods out of the bicycle tricycle and put them in the diesel tricycle.

This tricycle is much better than the one on the board at first glance, and it is simply of extremely high quality.

He touched and touched again and again, the bright paint was very beautiful.

"This car is really good. I don't know how fast it can drive."

“Is this oil burning?”

"It's a burning oil. Look here, this is the place to load oil, and diesel." Ye Xiaojin pointed: "You can buy a can of diesel on the way to the county town today, so as not to lose oil in the car, and you have to buy a special trip."

Ye Zhiping felt that she made sense, "Okay, I'll write it down."

When Li Cuicui saw that the car was much bigger, "Jinbao, then you can go together, just go and have fun."

Ye Xiaojin smiled: "Do we want so many people to sell roasted sweet potatoes together?"

"Anyway, it's just a good fit for two people in this car, and it's a good fit for three people. There's no need for your dad to pedal the tricycle."

"And Jinbao, you haven't been to the county town for a long time. Let's go and have fun together and buy some things to go home."

When Ye Xiaojin saw that his mother wanted to spend money.

Come on, she got into the car obediently.

Ye Zhiping can drive smoothly. He drives steadily. Although he doesn't drive fast, his advantage lies in safety.

In about an hour, they had arrived at the county town.

This is simply faster than both a bicycle tricycle and a bicycle.

Li Cuicui took off the sweet potato stove, burned charcoal and firewood, and started selling sweet potatoes at the entrance of a market.

It was early in the morning, with people coming and going, and it was very lively.

Ye Xiaojin took a board and wrote "New sweet potatoes, 2 cents per" with charcoal.

Li Cuicui was a little amazed: "2 cents per pound of sweet potatoes are too expensive, right? Sweet potatoes are not valuable things."

"The price of pork has increased now. The last time I bought pork, it was already 90 cents per pound. This is just 20 cents per pound, and you can buy a big and delicious sweet potato for 2 cents." Ye Xiaojin blinked, "And our charcoal also costs money."

When Li Cuicui heard this, she followed Ye Xiaojin.

If someone comes to bargain, she thinks that one dime can be sold for one pound.

Soon, a batch of sweet potatoes were cooked, and Ye Xiaojin took them out and placed them outside and broke them apart.

The sweet potatoes all look honey and red, but they are so beautiful that the fragrance spreads.

A young woman couldn't help but stop: "Your sweet potatoes look good, why are they so expensive?"

"Sister, our sweet potatoes are a new variety. We only have them here in the entire county town, and there are not in other places." Ye Xiaojin was fluent in eloquent, "The most important thing is that these sweet potatoes are sweet and delicious, just like honey, you can try some."

She said, breaking off a small piece of the sweet potato and handing it to the woman.

Seeing that Ye Xiaojin's hands were white and tender, they were very clean, the woman tried the taste skeptical.

When I ate it, I widened my eyes. The sweet potatoes I had eaten all had a sandy texture, but this one had a soft and honey-like texture, fragrant and sweet.

It doesn't taste like sweet potatoes.

Many people around were joining in the fun and couldn't help asking curiously: "How is it? Does it taste delicious?"

"It's delicious, delicious, buy me two pounds." The woman took out 40 cents from her pocket.

Li Cuicui was stunned, but she didn't expect it to open so easily.

Ye Zhiping quickly took the scale to weigh the other person, and two pounds were more than two pounds. "Big girl, I'll give you more."

Li Cuicui also reacted and quickly wrapped the sweet potatoes with oil paper for the others, "For you, eat them while they are hot, it's better."

The woman took it with a smile and said to the people around her: "This sweet potato is really delicious. I have never eaten such delicious sweet potatoes. You should have spent 20 cents to buy one."
To be continued...