I married a playboy at the beginning, and I changed my fate by eating delicious food

Shen Yanchen couldn't help but sigh, and everyone else nodded in agreement.

"When we have enough people, we can sell this mashed potato noodles."

This is very simple and does not require any skills. Anyone can run the stall.

"Come to think of it, husband, didn't you say that once we've become more stable, you and Jingchuan will come back to help? When are you planning to quit your jobs?"

Lou Yuexin asked. She had long hoped that the two of them would stop doing this as it was too tiring work.

"It will be soon, probably in the next two days. The new supervisor who came this afternoon seems to have a bad temper and may even hit people."

Shen Anyi frowned, having heard that this new supervisor was originally the master's right-hand man, but later made some mistake and was sent to supervise the dock.

Come to think of it, he used to have a respectable and easy job, but now he is exiled to this place, exposed to the wind and sun. It is understandable that he is in a bad mood, but beating people is a bit brutal.

"Ah, that's too much. You should quit your job as soon as possible," Lou Yuexin said, feeling worried and anxious when she heard this.

"It's okay. If he wants to hit me for no reason, I will naturally not let him hit me. Are you still not confident in my skills?"

Shen Anyi realized that his words frightened his wife, and hurried to comfort her.

It was hard for Lou Yuexin not to worry. Even though he had been on the battlefield and could fight ten men at a time, things were different now. It was useless to say that he was still a sharp sword, and he had to be more careful as he was older.

But she didn't say it, because men all want to save face.

So she just repeatedly told him to be more careful and quit his job as soon as possible, and Shen Anyi patiently agreed.

Su Jinyue was also extremely happy. She loved her husband the most. Her hard work was worth it. Finally, she no longer had to feel powerless looking at the scars on his back.

"By the way, the soap should be ready to dry."

It has been more than 20 days since it was made. The wind and sun in the northwest are very strong, and it has become much harder in the past few days.

Under everyone's expectant gaze, Xu Si brought the soap over from the corner of the yard.

It is white in color, smooth and delicate to the touch, and very hard.

"Is this the finished product?" Lou Yuexin picked up one of the pieces and looked at it carefully.

"Except that the appearance looks a bit rough, it feels no different from what I used before."

"Appearance is not important, as long as it is useful. Jingchuan, go get a basin of water." Shen Anyi instructed.

"I'll go, Dad." Su Jinyue stood up first.

He took out a wooden basin from their room, poured some warm water from the kettle, and carried it back to the hall steadily.

Shen Anyi rolled up his sleeves, dipped his hands into the basin, took a piece of soap and slowly rubbed it on his hands.

Soon, fine foam was produced. He rubbed every part of his palms carefully and finally washed them clean.

"It was done very successfully. It doesn't hurt your hands at all and it has good stain removal ability." Shen Anyi praised.

The secret recipe of soap was firmly in the hands of those people, but I didn't expect that they could make it themselves.

"That's great," Lou Yuexin touched the soap she had made with care, feeling that things had changed and people had changed.

“Can we make more of this soap and sell it?”

Shen Yanchen asked, this is much easier than selling food. Although he offered to help, he has been very tired these days.

Every time he felt like regretting something, he would see Xu Si staring at him, and he could only grit his teeth and continue doing it.

"We have all seen the process of making soap. It is not difficult, but the cost is still quite high. I wonder if anyone will be willing to buy it." Lou Yuexin said uncertainly.

Wood ash and shells are nothing. The main thing is that lard is expensive, so soap made from nature cannot be sold cheaply.

If soap has the same effect, will people buy something that is many times more expensive just because it works better? This is an unknown.

“Of course, ordinary people would not buy it, but those who have a little extra money would buy it.

After all, the soap we make is definitely not as expensive as those high-end soaps, so you can still afford it if you are determined."

Xu Si thought for a while and said, while satisfying their appetite, people would also be willing to improve their quality of life.

"Women in particular are more likely to buy."

Women love cleanliness, and bath beans are inconvenient to use, so they have a greater demand for soap.

"What Asi said makes sense. Why don't we make a few more and see if we can sell them. If we can, that would be great. If we can't, we can use them for our own use." Shen Anyi thought it was not a big deal and there was no harm in giving it a try.

"Okay, next time I make it, I'll put some flower petals in it. It will look better and add some fragrance."

Xu Si thought of soap and came up with a new idea. He had no experience last time, so he just followed the steps and could keep improving.

"You can also make some nice-looking molds to make it more beautiful." Su Jinyue added.

Therefore, the preliminary plan for soap in the future was formulated, which brought a great impact to the current soap market.

Xu Si looked at the finished product she had made. When she took it out of the wooden box, it was difficult to remove from the mold, so she used her hands and scraped it with a knife.

The edges are messy, and the four pieces aren't completely square. There's definitely a lot of room for improvement.

"Here, we have one piece for each room, don't be stingy." Xu Si distributed the rest.

By the next morning, everyone was using new soap.

Xu Si finally felt that washing his face no longer felt like being rubbed by tree bark, and his face was not so dry after use.

Feeling a little uncomfortable when suddenly being idle, Xu Si sat on the chair and watched Qi Ning feeding the chickens with her little butt sticking out, while Qing Huan sat quietly beside her.

She was busy and didn't notice it before, but suddenly she found that Qi Ning seemed to play with the chicken the most every day and never went out. Could this child be autistic?

"Qi Ning, come here." Xu Si shouted at him.

"Second Aunt, what's the matter?" Qi Ning heard Xu Si calling him and ran over happily.

"Why don't you go play with others?" Xu Si asked softly.

"Ah? Who are you playing with?" Qi Ning tilted his head.

"I remember there were a lot of kids around here, right?"

"Yes, but that Fat Dog wouldn't let them contact me," Qi Ning felt a little embarrassed to say the word Fat Dog. This name was really too unrefined.

Nowadays, people believe that it is easier to keep a good name than a bad one. In addition to Fatty Dog, there are also Gousheng, Erdan, and Shuanzhu. Every evening, Xu Si can hear someone nearby calling their children to go home.

Every time she heard it, she was shocked.

"So he didn't bully you anymore?"

"No, he always avoids me when he sees me."

It was good that she wasn't bullied, but she couldn't force those kids to play with Qi Ning.

The little guy had a look of disappointment on his face. After all, he was a child and always wanted to have a playmate.

Xu Si hugged him, and suddenly thought of someone in his mind. Maybe he could play with Qi Ning.