The little girl from a farm family has a big wish to make a fortune by farming and picking mushrooms

After hearing what Old Lady Zhou said, Wang Dahai hurried back home.

Looking at the departing figure, Old Mrs. Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dahai is good in every way, except that he is a little too honest. Otherwise, his life would be better than it is now. His two brothers are one too honest and the other too unreliable. If they were to get together to balance things out, maybe things would be better."

"What a pity. These two brothers don't get along, and they can't be mixed together and then separated..."

Zhou Mingshu was speaking seriously when he was suddenly spanked on the butt by Old Lady Zhou.

"Look at what you said. You kneaded it together and then broke it apart. It's just like making a meat pie. It's scary just thinking about it."

She thought about the scene and almost had a psychological trauma.

Old Mrs. Zhou rolled her eyes and walked in holding her apron.

Zhou Mingshu reacted and realized belatedly that what she had just said was really scary, and it was not a loss to get a slap on the butt.

"Pfft, you stinky mouth!"

Zhou Mingshu slapped his lips and quickly followed Old Mrs. Zhou into the restaurant.

Everyone was enjoying the food and drinks, and the dining table at Old Zhou's house was also set.

As soon as they came back they started eating.

After eating and resting, we have to go into the mountains again.

They want to collect as many Pueraria lobata fruits as possible and will not give up until they wander around in the mountains for a few days.

We picked kudzu roots in the mountains for three consecutive days and ended the trip only after we had picked almost all the kudzu roots on the nearby mountains.

It is not enough to just pick the kudzu roots. The next step is to wash the roots, crush them, make them into powder, and so on.

They have things to do.

Zhou Mingshu and her two sisters were busy all the time with a group of people.

Chengfeng, on the other hand, spent the whole day writing and drawing with charcoal pencils and books.

He not only records the steps of making these foods, but also occasionally writes small diaries.

He records interesting things that happened that day and gains new insights every time he looks through the book. This is one of his hobbies.

By the way, this charcoal pencil was given to him by Miss Mingshu. It is too troublesome to carry a brush with you. You have to grind it and dip it when you want to use it. This charcoal pencil is really easy to use.

It is quite convenient to wash Pueraria root. Everyone washes it directly by the river behind the house.

Everyone divided the work and cooperated with each other. The washed kudzu roots were carried to the hands of the people who cut them in baskets. After being broken into pieces, they were crushed thoroughly in a mortar. Then they were rubbed and beaten by hands, and then water was added to filter them and let them stand.

Because there are so many people and the work is simple, basically everyone can learn it after being taught once.

Everyone does their own job and keeps repeating the section they are responsible for, which feels very simple.

The people who get together are all acquaintances, and they can brag and chat about anything, which makes it quite joyful and lively.

When you are hungry or thirsty, there are snacks to replenish your energy, and the sour and refreshing drinks are also very delicious.

The crispy snacks are crunchy and delicious and you can't stop eating them.

"Miss Mingshu, what is this made of? We have never eaten anything so delicious, so crispy and crunchy, it makes my head buzz."

"Haha, these are called potato chips. They are made from potatoes. Didn't you realize that?"

These potato chips were replaced by Zhou Mingshu from the system, and they are all original flavor.

She had fried the chips in a restaurant before, and her eldest and second sisters had also eaten them, so she had no doubts about the sudden appearance of the chips today.

"Oh my god, this is made of potatoes, I never expected it!"

"Yeah, it's amazing that that thing can make food like this."

"It's so surprising. Even though it tastes like something kids would like to eat, I couldn't help but love it."

"Brother, can you please stop saying that everything is food for children? As long as it is food, anyone can eat it. How can a bunch of grown men like us eat it happily if you say that?"

"My dear brother, I apologize for my words. Please continue eating."

Everyone continued to eat happily.

Zhou Mingshu smiled at their words and brought some more drinks.

How could she not understand a boy of this age? !

I just like playing games while eating potato chips, and occasionally talking nonsense.

It’s the same when I come to this world, except that the content of the game has changed.

As long as she provided delicious food and drinks, they were happy to go the extra mile.

After all, it is a job that allows you to show off in front of the "leader". You never know when such a lucrative job will fall on you, and everyone is flocking to it.

It took them three days to harvest the kudzu roots, and they only took one and a half days to turn them into wet powder.

The remaining work is to wash the powder, which needs to be filtered several times so that the food you eat will be cleaner and more hygienic.

The next step is to show off your powder. At this step, you don’t need their help anymore.

The three sisters took care of all these tasks.

There is a huge amount of wet powder and they need to dry it bit by bit.

Put the wet powder pieces on the basket to dry and crush them.

Then it turns into soft and fluffy powder, and you can mix whatever type of powder you want later.

All the baskets and mats in the house were used, and the roof and the yard were all covered with white.

At first glance, I thought it was snowing.

"Big sister, here's some hot, freshly-baked kudzu root powder. How about we make some kudzu root stuffed eggs?"

"Sanya, go and make it. I've wanted to try it for a long time."

Zhou Mingqi couldn't hold back any longer and urged her to do it.

"Okay, then come over and beat the eggs for me. We'll make some more and send some to the brothers in the camp so they can have a taste."

"Okay, come on."

Fortunately, there are several large iron pots at home, which were used to make mung bean powder.

Two large pots were put to use together, and the fire in the stove kept licking the bottom of the pots.

Two hours later, six large barrels of kudzu root powder wine were ready.

The three sisters ate some food to fill their stomachs first, and then left with the buckets.

One bucket was unloaded when passing by a restaurant, and the rest were all sent to the military defense camp.

When everyone saw that food had arrived, they were extremely excited.

After a lot of shouting, it wasn't long before the donkey cart was surrounded by people.

There were three layers of people inside and outside, and the little donkey was so scared that he kept snorting and wanted to kick up his feet.

After hearing this, Chengfeng quickly put down the booklet in his hand, squinted his sore eyes and ran out.

Because of his eye problem, he couldn't see very clearly until he got closer.

"Get in line!"

"What about the usual discipline?"

"I've learned all the rules like a dog!"

"Anyone who makes any more noise will be punished with five military sticks! Military punishment!"

Chengfeng shouted several times before the crowd quieted down and lined up in an orderly manner.

Zhou Mingshu looked at the soldiers under the car and tried her best not to laugh.

This situation is like a college student who was scolded by the instructor...