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Chapter 100 Brothers

It’s still a letter from Mr. Jia.

There are a lot of vermicelli makers over there, and more than one kind of sweet potato is grown in the planting area, so Master Ji turned the sweet potatoes into flour directly. "Lao San, I can give it to you directly according to the amount you want, without turning it into flour," he said.

A special train has been sent.”

This is too exaggerated. Xu Guangling only wants a few hundred kilograms, okay, a few hundred kilograms more.

There were many photos attached to the letter. The most interesting one to Xu Guangling was that Mr. Jia was wearing the clothes of a peasant uncle. In fact, real peasant uncles no longer dress like that, and he also wore a wheat cap on his head.

Rod braided hat.

Hey, man, it's autumn, isn't it? It's not the summer!

But it’s hard to say whether it’s the right season or not. In some places, early autumn or even late autumn is still relatively hot at noon.

The clothes above are those of a good young man, and his movements are even more rustic. This eldest brother is slightly stooped, carrying a heavy load of sweet potatoes, with a basket on one side, and the baskets are full of sweet potatoes.

The two baskets together should be quite heavy, weighing at least two to three hundred kilograms. They were facing the direction of the sun, grinning.

A mouth of brilliant white teeth.

I can't tell that this dear man still has a lot of strength, even though his waist is bent.

There is indeed a pretty good-looking girl beside him, who is holding a tent with her hands and smiling brightly. She should be the government worker he mentioned.

Mainly because their clothing and temperament look similar.

Then, immediately below this photo, there is also a "similar" photo. It is Dasha wearing a pair of big black plastic slippers, wearing big shorts, and the kind of upper body that costs ten yuan for five pieces.

Stall-style short-sleeved shirt.

Well, it is indeed quite hot in Yunnan at this time. Normally it is around 20 degrees. If you exercise or work for a while, you will definitely sweat.

How is this photo “similar” to Mr. Jia’s?

That is Dasha holding a big basket in a bear hug with both hands. This basket is different from the one of Jiagongzi. The former is a wide-mouthed flat basket. Although this one is also wide-mouthed, it looks like a tall garbage can standing upright.

, so that Dasha was holding this big basket, and it was also a big basket that seemed to be filled with wild yams. Firstly, it was very difficult, and secondly, this big basket covered most of his entire upper body.

Then he tilted his head from the edge of the big basket and smiled at the camera...

No, this guy didn't smile. He pursed his lips and widened his eyes, trying to look powerful. But in fact, the reason why he didn't smile was probably because he was overwhelmed and couldn't really smile.

Next is the key point.

This is also the reason why Mr. Jia specially put these two photos together, "Third brother, let me be fair, who is more handsome among these two photos?"

Gee, this guy who probably doesn't know how to be handsome can easily be strangled to death by someone who isn't handsome.

The next step is to get to the point. As I said before on QQ, Dasha personally went to the mountain to dig wild yams with his parents and several fellow villagers. At the same time, he also went to the Northeast to purchase ginseng.

"Blood brothers will settle accounts, third child. Although we are not real brothers, our relationship with like-minded people is not necessarily worse than that of real brothers. It may even be better than that of real brothers. Therefore, the accounts should still be settled as real brothers."

of."

"You don't need to give me the money. You don't care about this amount of money. Neither do Silly Brother and I. Silly Brother interrupted his trip and flew back from the other side of the world. The air ticket cost alone is worth the cost of materials. This alone can't be calculated.

"

"Lao San, the vermicelli you are talking about looks quite rare. Although you are not a chef, even if you are a parallel import, Brother Sha and I decided to trust you and want your vermicelli! After it is done, give it to

How about we give each of us one copy and use it as money for the materials?"

how?

What else could Xu Guangling say?

On the one hand, he could only sigh that he knew people well, but on the other hand, he was still a little stressed. - I hope I won't be fooled by the dream!

So far, Xu Guangling actually doesn't care much about everything he got in the dream. Yes, this thing is very magical, and those abilities are also very magical, but without this, he has been here for so many years. Of course, for this encounter

, he was still grateful, sincerely grateful.

But what he was thankful for was not his ability, but the unexpected events that pulled him out of the haze of the past.

But now, he hopes, quite expects, that at least when it comes to vermicelli, the experience in the dream can be more helpful!

After receiving this information, Xu Guangling can and needs to make other preparations.

What preparation?

For example, there are some tools that must be used in the process of making vermicelli, such as stone mills, which are used to grind wild yam, and steamers, which are used to steam ginseng. Originally, I needed to contact the flour grinder, but Mr. Ji gave him a step directly.

Once it's in place, you actually need a mixer, but for this amount, you can just do it by hand. It just takes a little more effort. Xu Guangling is full of energy and has no use now.

There are other miscellaneous items, but they are all small items. Of course, you must prepare a big pot, and you also have to build an earthen stove by hand in the rented yard, and then dismantle it after use.

Already...

In short, the total amount of these zeros, plus the money for Dasha’s flight from the other side when he interrupted his trip as mentioned in Mr. Jia’s letter...

Put all these together, it is not an exaggeration to call it "sky-high-priced vermicelli".

If anyone does business like this, after a transaction is completed, he can pack up and jump off the building.

In terms of cost performance, this is shockingly low!

Fortunately, Xu Guangling is not in business, and this idea was indeed born when his brain was "watered". It can be regarded as a small kind of randomness. As Jiazi Gong said, in the past, on the road to "delicious food"

In the process of developing a "lover", he once had the experience of eating at more than thirty stalls in a food street in a certain place in one night!

Then the result was that I stayed in the hospital for three days!

However, if there is no such indulgence and pleasure in life, how many things will be remembered when we look back? So doing things like this occasionally may not be bad. - Of course, in order not to cause any trouble.

Serious consequences are the premise.

Again, let’s take Master Ji as an example. I believe he will no longer dare to “practice stall” like that. Even if he still has a hobby of practicing stall, he will probably be more restrained.

Stone mill, Xu Guangling's first thought was to think of the aunt who sold tofu in the vegetable market. When Xu Guangling mentioned it when buying tofu the next afternoon, the aunt was surprised at first, and then readily agreed, and it was an unexpected surprise.

Fortunately, the steamer issue was also solved at the same time.

Because my aunt’s house also has a steamer! It’s enough!

Xu Guangling thanked him and then talked about the rent. The aunt casually mentioned a number.

As a result, after a little dispute, Xu Guangling finally succeeded in doubling this number.

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Thanks to "Midnight Star" for your recommendation vote.

Thanks to "Qinchen" for supporting me with monthly tickets. Well, this is the third monthly ticket I have received for this book. :)


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