After Wang Guifen and the others left, Shi Xiaolin was immersed in how to make French fries, how to make tomato sauce and other things. Shi Xiaohong had already gone to work. Stir and feed the chickens!

Shi Xiaolin recorded the steps, picked up a dozen yams from the yams all over the floor, peeled them, cut them into strips, put a little salt on them, and soaked them in water.

After doing this, when she entered the room, she saw Shi Xiaohong squatting on the ground reading a book, the third grade English book in his hand was almost torn by him.

Shi Xiaolin stood where she was, with a sense of guilt welling up in her heart. Only then did she realize how selfish she was in her previous life. She did it for love, but the people in her family, didn't they work hard for Du Wentao to read because they loved her? A full three years of specialist?

At some point, tears rolled down from her eyes. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears. The third brother is only in his 20s, not too old. In this age, many people, many of them are still in junior high school. She must work hard to make money so that the three brother to study!
Shi Xiaolin wanted to make some French fries and bread, but there was no flour at home, and she had a few dollars with her, so she didn't know if she could buy flour with this money.

Potato strips are best soaked for more than four hours, so that they are delicious when fried. There is also tomato sauce. Shi Xiaolin was standing in her yard. The tomato seedlings had only reached her ankles. The tomatoes were gone. She stood by the vegetable garden for a long time .

Shi Xiaohong searched around the house, but couldn't find Shi Xiaolin. He didn't expect her to be in the vegetable garden.

"Little sister, why are you here?"

Shi Xiaohong's voice is also very gentle. He is thin and tall, and his shadow grows longer under the sun.

Shi Xiaolin looked sad: "Third brother, I want to sell something to make money, but I found out that there are no tomatoes!"

Shi Xiaohong waved at her: "If there are no tomatoes, there will be no tomatoes. We can't do business now. Look at our village, they go to the county to sell something, and they have to sneak around. We will grow crops honestly. This year's seedlings are very green. It must be a good harvest this year!"

That's right, Shi Xiaolin just remembered that it is now in [-]. Although it is open, people have not dared to buy and sell. People mainly go to supply and marketing cooperatives, international trade, etc., like in their village, many people still use tickets exchange.

Seeing Shi Xiaolin's depressed expression, Shi Xiaohong pointed to a bayberry tree not far away: "How about I pick some bayberry for you to eat?"

April and May of the lunar calendar is the season to eat red bayberry. There is a red bayberry tree behind their house. It was just the second year after the separation, Shi Guangyao dug it up the mountain and planted it. These years, their family can eat red bayberry every year. Yes. Yes, there are also loquats.

Shi Xiaolin raised her head and looked at Shi Xiaohong's hand. On the bayberry tree, purple-black and red bayberries could be seen.

"Third brother, wait!"

Shi Xiaolin went to move a stool, and Shi Xiaohong stood up to pick bayberries for her. She carried the basket, and after a while, the brother and sister picked a whole basket of bayberries.

Shi Xiaohong washed red bayberries for Shi Xiaolin: "They are both sweet and sour, similar to tomatoes, you can eat more later!"

Shi Xiaolin's eyes lit up. At this time, when giving gifts to others, they would usually give malted milk and canned food. The canned food was very expensive, costing more than two yuan a can. Among them, the canned red bayberry was deeply remembered by Shi Xiaolin.

"Third brother, our red bayberry tastes pretty good!" Shi Xiaolin ate one. This red bayberry tree was brought back from the mountain by Shi Guangyao. , less sour.

"Eat more if you like it!"

Shi Xiaolin ate two more: "Third brother, tell me, how about we make red bayberries into cans and sell them?"

Shi Xiaohong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "You can figure it out, can the red bayberries we make be delicious?" In his memory, he ate canned food once, and it was his second brother who brought it back for him to eat. Canned yellow peaches, the sweetness that lingers on the tip of his tongue, is still unforgettable to him.

Shi Xiaolin glanced at Shi Xiaohong, canned food is actually very easy to make, she has done it in her previous life, her worry is not that she can't make the taste of canned red bayberry, but her worry is that she doesn't have glass bottles and packaged things!
"Third brother, let me see how much sugar there is in the house!"

Shi Xiaohong didn't know what the little girl was doing, so he followed and saw Shi Xiaolin holding the sugar jar with a bitter expression on her face.

Yesterday, I ate two boiled eggs. Everyone in the family knew that she loved sugar, so Shi Xiaoyong gave her all the sugar in the sugar jar.

In [-], the price of white sugar was eighty-nine cents a catty, but it could only be bought at the supply and marketing cooperatives, that is to say, it could only be exchanged for sugar tickets. The family received half a catty of sugar tickets throughout the year, and almost let myself eat it , Now there is no sugar at home.

"What's the matter? Do you hate bayberry sour?"

To be honest, this bayberry is really not sour, but Shi Xiaohong knows that his sister likes to eat sweets.

Shi Xiaolin shook her head: "Third Brother, are the sugar tickets at home gone?"

Shi Xiaohong nodded: "Yes, it has already been exchanged!"

Shi Xiaolin sighed, it's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice, she knows what to do to make money, and she knows what the future looks like, but she has no capital, no money, no tickets!

A sense of powerlessness filled Shi Xiaolin instantly, she was full of frustration, she grabbed a small stick and sat down, resting her chin with her hands: "Third brother, do you know that I can make canned food, there are so many bayberries on our bayberry tree, At least one or two hundred bottles of canned red bayberry can be made. Others sell it for two yuan, and our family can buy it for one yuan and five yuan! This way, it is also a few hundred yuan, and the money for the eldest brother to marry a wife is enough!"

When Shi Xiaohong heard Shi Xiaolin's words, he felt very uncomfortable.

There are three brothers in their family, Shi Xiaolin is the youngest and the only girl, loved by her parents since she was a child, and the third brother dotes on her, even though she is sometimes willful and spoiled, but in the eyes of their brothers, the younger sister is pure in nature!
"Little sister~~"

Shi Xiaolin suddenly raised her head: "Third brother, why don't we go pick up glass bottles?"

Shi Xiaohong immediately dispelled Shi Xiaolin's fantasy: "Who would throw away the glass bottle? After eating, the glass bottle can be used as a thermos and can hold things. Who would take it out and throw it away?"

Shi Xiaolin was stunned immediately, that's right, this is no longer the decades to come.

"Oh, third child, did you pick the red bayberry for my little sister?"

Shi Xiaoyong and Shi Xiaowei came in from the outside carrying four baskets of potatoes.

Shi Xiaohong hurried forward to help, Shi Xiaoyong waved his hand: "Go over, go, get me some red bayberry to eat, I'm thirsty!"

Shi Xiaohong handed over a large pot of bayberry to Shi Xiaoyong and Shi Xiaowei: "Brother, are you going to the brick factory? Can I go with you today?"

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