I'm going to become rich after being dressed as a five-year-old woman

"Daughter-in-law Dashuan, there is the crystal dragon and phoenix cake we brought back in the bamboo basket, you should eat it quickly."

Hu Lan looked at Dashuan.

"Eat, we've all eaten."

"Sister-in-law! I'll get it out for you." Si Pang went to Zhao Qiqi's room very actively and took out the crystal dragon and phoenix cake from the bamboo basket and handed it to Hu Lan.

It was so sweet! Mother was so good to them. Hu Lan was very satisfied with the meal. Eating such precious and delicious food made her feel warm inside.

Although there is not much sunlight now, Zhao Qiqi still decided to cut the taro and put it here at night so that it can be dried by the wind. Then, they can be dried in the sun tomorrow. Hu Lan can also pickle a batch by herself at noon.

There is no cylinder anymore.

"Dashuan, go to the old house and borrow two jars. Here are ten cents. Give them to your grandma."

She remembered that there was a tank in the old house.

The rest of the people started to cut the taro. As there was not enough space to cut, Zhao Qiqi asked Hu Lan, Ersha and Santu to cut it directly on the wooden table. Anyway, they would have to wash it again when they were ready to eat.

It's very quick to cut and doesn't require much effort. It's crisp and can be easily cut with just one stroke of the knife. But there was just too much of it and everyone cut a lot.

"Mom, grandma only has one jar and she only charges five cents."

Dashuan handed the remaining money back to Zhao Qiqi: "Don't give it to me, give it to your wife, and let her buy some vegetables from others. She can't just eat rice all the time."

In fact, what Dashuan was thinking was that he was already very happy to have white rice to eat, as many people still only ate rye which was difficult to swallow and made the throat dry.

"Mom, let me cut the rest."

Zhao Qiqi didn't bother to be polite with him and directly gave him the place of the chopping board: "Si Pang, come over and light the fire."

She planned to fry all the pickled taro she had made so that she could pickle new taro to supply Zuixianju.

Add more oil this time, after all, I need to fry all the remaining taro. Tomorrow I will supply some of the taro to Zuixianju, some to make rice rolls for myself, and keep some for myself to eat at home.

"Hu Lan, go clean the jar."

Wash it clean and let it air dry.

The sizzling sound attracted several families to stick their heads out to look. What was Dashuaniang doing at this late hour?

Aunt Li, in particular, simply didn't sleep and kept staring at them.

When the fragrance wafted out, Aunt Li could no longer sit still. She trotted over with an eager smile on her face.

"Dashuan, what are you doing?" She didn't talk to Zhao Qiqi directly, but started with Dashuan, because she knew that Dashuan was always honest.

"Aunt, my mother is there. If you want to know, you can go ask her."

Really useless, Aunt Li glared at him. He has been controlled by his mother all his life, and even his wife was bullied by Aunt Zhao.

"Hey, Aunt Zhao, what are you doing? It's the middle of the night and you haven't eaten yet? I see you've been busy since you came back, and you've dug up a lot of things from the mountain. Did you find something good again?"

She observed carefully.

"Aunt Li, what valuable things did we dig up? Why don't you take a look for yourself?"

Upon hearing this, Aunt Li looked at what these people were cutting. When she saw what they were cutting, her expression changed and she took a few steps back.

"This...what do you want to do? Don't you know that calla lilies are poisonous?" She was a little scared.

Zhao Qiqi smiled nonchalantly: "Aunt, of course I know it's poisonous."

This shrew must be trying to kill someone with the poisonous calla lilies. She became even more frightened, remembering the past conflicts she had with Aunt Zhao. She dared not stay here anymore, for fear that Aunt Zhao's sons would catch her and feed her the poisonous calla lilies.

Next, I heard a loud noise coming from Aunt Li's house.

When almost no one in the village turned on the lights, they finally finished cutting. Zhao Qiqi told them to spread the grass on the ground wherever they wanted. Hu Lan was diligent and swept the floor every day, so there was nothing else there except dirt.

Everyone was so tired that they didn't do anything and went straight to bed.

Zhao Qiqi didn't care whether the bath was dirty or not. It turned out that civilization is built on food and clothing.

Dashuan got up a little late today, and Ersha soaked the rice.

He scratched his head and apologized to Zhao Qiqi sheepishly: "Mom, it's all my fault. I got up too late."

Zhao Qiqi smiled gently: "What's the big deal? Didn't your brother get the girl? Besides, if he really didn't get the girl, just take a day off. It won't make any difference."

Mother is so nice, smiling so gently. If it were in the past, she would definitely pick up a bamboo and beat him hard several times to vent her anger. But even if he was beaten, he didn't feel resentful, because it was all his own fault.

"Zuixianju's new dish, spicy fried taro and chicken offal, is limited to 100 portions, first come first served, delicious, refreshing, sour and refreshing. If you miss it today, you will have to wait another week."

Zuixianju has started advertising.

"What is this taro?"

"I ate at that rice noodle roll stand yesterday. We can't afford to go to Zuixianju. If you want to eat, I can take you to this rice noodle roll stand."

"A rice noodle roll stand? What is that?"

"Sir, would you like two servings of rice rolls?" Dashuan went forward.

Yunyun and Sipang did not come to town today. They were helping Hu Lan cut and dry the taro.

"Two servings of rice rolls with egg and taro."

"Okay, I'll be here soon."

Many people also flocked to Zuixianju, and the flow of people was quite large. After all, Zuixianju has been famous for a long time.

There was no need for Zhao Qiqi and the others to shout, because the rice rolls were sold out before the students of Qixian Academy even got out of school.

Zhao Qiqi himself was also very shocked. This was just like all kinds of modern restaurants, which had their own brand effects. Many people would come to patronize them whenever they launched activities or new products. Although Yuhe was launched by them first, it was now like a modern brand copying a big brand to get a piece of the pie.

Zhao Qiqi returned to the village early, and when the class was over at Qixian Academy, only Su Zijin and Lu Sui were left. Neither of them was willing to give in, and they stood there staring at each other.

Zhao Er was about to close his stall by this time. Seeing the two people still waiting at the rice noodle roll stall, he couldn't help but laugh: "My two lords, my niece Qiqi has already left, but she sold some taro to Zuixianju. If you want to eat some, you can go to Zuixianju."

Su Zijin glanced at Lu Sui, but he never expected that Lu Sui had already started running.

"Shameless!"

Su Zijin followed him. He also wanted to eat. He was very addicted to it after eating it yesterday. He kept thinking about it while studying in the college today. He even drooled while thinking about it.

"Master Lu...the spicy stir-fried taro and chicken offal is limited to 100 servings and is sold out." The waiter was in a difficult situation, with sweat pouring down his forehead, especially after seeing Su Zijin following him.

Who doesn't know the identities of these two young masters?