Si Sheng rewarded the attentive innkeeper with a hundred cents, and he was so happy that he sent Si Sheng and the others all the way away before turning back to the inn.

Si Sheng and Zhao Laosan drove the empty cart back to the stall in the market. Dasheng and Suixin had already bought the mule cart and came to the stall to wait.

Everyone was very happy when they heard that all the dried tofu was sold and sold at a high price of twenty-five cents.

Si Sheng simply put away all the dried tofu on the stall and said, "These are not for sale. Let's take them back and eat them at home."

In winter, the market in the town closed early, and around three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Si Sheng and his party drove the mule cart back to the camp.

Today's harvest was quite fruitful. Not only were the backlog of dried beans sold, but almost all the reed utensils were sold. Only two or three baskets and steamer lids were left. A lot of purses and purses were also sold.

As soon as they returned to the camp, Si Sheng asked the men to go home to eat. They only had some dry food for lunch, and their stomachs were already growling with hunger.

Ge Shi and Yang Shi served the food in the blink of an eye. This was lunch left for Si Sheng and the others. It had been kept in the pot by the fire. It was still warm and could be eaten after taking it out.

The three brothers Si Sheng, Da Sheng, and San Sheng were devouring their meals while telling Mrs. Wang about things at the market.

I heard that dried tofu sold for ten taels of silver, which was much higher than usual. The wrinkles on Mrs. Wang's face turned into chrysanthemums. She finally relaxed and pointed to the more than ten kilograms that Si Sheng brought back from the market.

Dougan said generously: "Fourth Brother, then you can divide the remaining things among each family, and we will also have a toothpaste ceremony."

In the evening, each family added a dish made of dried tofu to their dinner, and everyone ate to their satisfaction.

When the three boys fell asleep at night, they were still talking in their sleep: "I want to eat dried tofu."

With the new mule cart added to Niu Zhixin's family, the family felt much more relaxed when they were on the road.

Niu Zhixin still drove his original car, carrying Mrs. Niu and her grandchildren, and put Suishin in the second car.

With two livestock carts, all the Niu family's luggage can be loaded onto the carts, and the wheelbarrow is no longer needed.

But Niu Zhixin and Suixin were reluctant to throw away the wheelbarrow that had followed them all the way out of Podi Village, so they had no choice but to put some light items such as quilts and clothes on it, and Suixin still pushed it and followed the mule cart.

There was no man to drive the Niu family's second mule cart, so Sui Xin's daughter-in-law got on the shaft and said, "I'll drive it, and you can take care of me as you please in the car."

The daughter-in-law was uneasily torn between getting in the car and not getting in the car. In the end, she just sat silently on the other side of the car, watching the elder brother casually teach the elder sister-in-law the key points of driving a car, and she silently remembered it in her heart.

Mrs. Niu and Xiaoqing no longer need to take the Ye family's car. Suxue takes the car more frequently after taking turns, and can ride in the car almost the whole time.

At noon that day, Suxue and Wang Zeran took turns to sit in the second car and sat with Mr. Ye.

Mr. Ye was sitting in the car, leaning lazily on the basket filled with flower seeds, but his hands were not idle. He was knitting something with a reed strip. He had just started, and he couldn't tell what he was knitting.

What.

Suxue sat opposite Mr. Ye and watched for a while. She saw that he was tossing and turning with a reed strip, but he still couldn't add another one to it, so she lost interest and fell asleep next to Wang Zeran.

When she woke up in a daze, she saw Mr. Ye holding a small basket in front of her: "Juni, let's play with it for you."

Suxue took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "What an exquisite little flower basket!"

The little flower basket made by Mr. Ye is completely different from those made by other men. It looks so small that it can't hold much, but it is exquisite and cute. It also has some decorative patterns on it.

Suxue couldn't put it down. After thinking about it, she took out two pieces of dry food and a few handfuls of snacks from the backpack on Wang Zeran's lap, and declared in a high-key manner: "This will be my snack basket from now on."

Girls naturally like beautiful and cute little things. Suxue took the snack basket and looked at it from side to side. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

"Sir, if this were placed on the dining table of a high-end restaurant, with some snacks and adzuki beans in it, it would be very elegant."

Wang Zeran seemed to be inspired when he heard this, his eyes were shining brightly and he said: "If you can make some book baskets, pen holders, tea coasters, etc., it will be more wild and interesting. Those scholars will definitely like it."

Mr. Ye was very happy that his granddaughter liked what he knitted, but when it came to knitting book baskets, even though he had the intention, he couldn't knit something that he had never seen before.

Seeing that Mr. Ye was not very interested, Suxue said: "Master, if we can make these things, the added value will be much higher than steamers and mats."

Wang Zeran immediately asked: "What is the added value?"

Seeing that she had slipped up, Suxue hurriedly joked: "It's just how much money you make. Weaving a basket for storing groceries earns you physical strength money. Weaving a basket for books earns you craft money, and the price is not just doubled."

What about."

Wang Zeran understood and turned to look at Mr. Ye, "Grandpa is very handy, do you want to try it?"

Mr. Ye was a little moved by what the two said, but he still said truthfully: "I haven't seen it, so I can't make it up."

Seeing that Mr. Ye was willing to give it a try, Suxue also became interested, "Master, then I'll draw a picture and you can make it up?"

Mr. Ye was a little eager to give it a try, "You draw it, and I'll try to edit it."

Suxue looked at Wang Zeran, "Cousin Wang, you went to school before, what kind of things did your wife and classmates like the most? Let's try something that is both practical and has high added value."

Wang Zeran thought for a moment and said, "How about we make a pen holder first? It would be best if it has patterns like the Four Gentlemen on it."

Suxue patted Wang Zeran and said, "Okay, let's let my father try to make this kind of pen holder."

Wang Zeran glanced at Suxue's hand on his leg, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Just do it, Suxue took out the paper and pen from her arms and started to draw the pen holder on the bumpy mule cart.

After a while, a group of four reed pen holder patterns with plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums appeared in front of Mr. Ye.

Mr. Ye was also a fanatic. As soon as he got the drawing of the pen holder, he took the reed strip and started to ponder it. He didn't even take his eyes off the drawing while eating.

Suxue was also thinking about it while holding the bowl. If Mr. Ye only had to figure out how to weave the pen holder, it would definitely be time-consuming and laborious. If there were information to learn how to do it, the efficiency would be much higher.

Suxue and Si Sheng once copied the weaving methods of reed weaving utensils from space, but those were basic. To weave something as detailed as a pen holder with patterns, more advanced tutorials are needed.

Taking advantage of the night's rest, Suxue and Si Sheng went to seek help from the space again, but after struggling for a long time, they didn't find what they wanted. They only found some information on textile bamboo patterns.

Suxue had no choice but to copy these down and use them as a reference for Mr. Ye. Something is better than nothing. The rest will depend on Mr. Ye's understanding.

Even if you can't make it up, you should still give Mr. Ye some exercise to move his fingers, which will help prevent Alzheimer's disease.

After saying this, Suxue was naturally knocked on the head by Si Sheng, and she deserved it.

Mr. Ye was very happy to get the information on bamboo weaving. He just looked at the pictures and felt that he really liked them.
Chapter completed!