It's really hard to just farm peacefully.

Chapter 240

Jiang Yan's planting plan started in a chaotic and orderly manner.

Every morning after breakfast, she would run to the fields.

Before starting work, I would first circle the two and a half acres of land with my eyes, and at the same time repeatedly ask myself in my mind to only include the selected land in the statistics, and not include any more.

After making wishes for about half a minute, he started to do farm work such as plowing the soil, watering, fertilizing, sowing seeds, and weeding, without missing a single one.

Jiang Yan wasn't sure if this approach would work, but she felt a lot less pressure. Since the first year's costs weren't enough, she decided to give it a try and see the results.

When the sun becomes scorching at noon, Jiang Yan will take a short nap and then go into the mountains to look for wild vegetables and bamboo shoots.

She planned to find more and take them to the city to sell together with lamp oil and soy milk powder to supplement the family income.

Jiang Yan has been thinking about soy milk from time to time since she drank it once, but in such a cold weather, she really doesn't want to grind the beans and then wash the grinder every day. Not only is it a waste of water and labor, but it is also not easy to gain weight. So she simply thought about making some soy milk powder.

Jiang Yan is quite experienced in flour making. He either grinds the slurry, drains it and dries it, or dries it in the sun and grinds it into flour.

She roughly imagined the finished products obtained from the two processes and quickly decided on the dry grinding method, in which not a single bit would be wasted.

Wash and dry the beans, crush them in a mortar, and grind them finely. Soybeans should not be eaten raw, as this can easily lead to food poisoning symptoms such as bloating and vomiting.

After a brief thought, Jiang Yan spread the sifted soybean flour and placed it in a steamer, steaming it for about half an hour. It was only when it was cooked to the point of being soft and mushy that it was removed, dried, and sealed for storage.

She now gets up early every day to make a cup of soy milk to supplement her nutrition. She still has a whole can left unopened... If someone buys it, how much would it have to sell for to be worth it?

Jiang Yan was busy with farm work here, while Jiang He and Jiang Ju successfully completed their mission and rushed to Rongcheng County.

After all, the village is doing some dangerous things, and the management is very strict, especially for small minions like Jiang He and Jiang Ju. They must go down the mountain for no reason and must report any entry or exit.

And if you want to handle personal matters when you are out on business, you must also inform the person in charge of your destination and reason.

However, Jiang He and his friends did not tell the truth that they were on this trip to verify someone's life or death. Instead, they used the excuse of missing home and wanted to go back to the village to visit the graves.

This unnecessary application was finally approved, and the uncle and nephew Jiang He and Jiang Ju were called in for an interview by Manager Fu San. When they left home, they had another task on their shoulders.

Before they set off, they were stopped by Fu Nulang's maid Baoqin. The maid, who rarely went out, said that Fu Nulang knew that they were going back to the village to visit the graves, and considering their relationship as master and servant, she asked them to buy some funeral gifts on their behalf.

On the way down the mountain, Jiang He clenched the two taels of silver in his hand and couldn't help asking, "You said Miss Fu was talking about the master-servant relationship. Do we have a share of this money?"

Jiang Ju rolled his eyes, not bothering to reply. Do living people need funeral rites? The only person buried in the earth had a master-servant relationship.

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Jiang Yan stood at the gate of Rongcheng County with a large bamboo basket on his back. After gathering strength, he sneezed three times in a row, startling the doorman so much that he took two steps back.

Jiang Yan touched the wings of his nose sheepishly and said soothingly, "It must be someone talking about me. I'm not sick."

The epidemic that had just ended in the city was mostly characterized by fever and diarrhea, with sneezing and runny nose being rare. The gatekeeper regained his composure and ordered in a cold, stern tone, "Don't go near the west gate."

The guards didn't tell him why he wasn't allowed to get close to the gate. Jiang Yan went into the city with a lot of questions in his mind, and only after asking around did he get a rough idea.

Fortunately, winter's laziness allowed her to escape this.