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"What's the matter, sister?" Liang Xiaobei looked at her with an upset face, and quickly said, "It's okay, sister, you promised Manager Cheng that you would give him all the potatoes, and now you don't give any of them to others. You did it."

"No," she didn't know how to explain. When she learned that Wei Xishi asked Zhao Ying to get potatoes, she paid attention. When she dug potatoes for Liu Qingshan last time, she had already received the two acres of potatoes into her own space!

Then she was so busy planting soybeans and black beans that she forgot about it!

Fortunately, Zhou Yan was away on errands, so she wanted to return the potatoes quickly.

"Xiaobei, wait for me. I have something to do. I'll be back soon. I'm going to see the potatoes." She wants to go right away. What if Zhou Yan asks someone to dig potatoes in the next two days?

Liang Xiaobei said: "Sister, it's getting dark, and there are still two miles to go home. Grandma is going to die of anxiety, and no one will care about potatoes at night. Can you go tomorrow morning?"

Xiaobei had already traveled a lot back and forth, Liang Xiaonan was a little embarrassed to ask him to follow him back to Nanfeng Town.

All right! Liang Xiaonan told himself anxiously that Zhou Yan said that there is no need to send potatoes to Cheng Gang for a while, and he will talk about it when he comes back. Zhou Yan is not here now, and the potatoes are not in a hurry to dig them out.

The two of them took soybeans and black beans back to Dakeng Village, and it was already dark.

"Let's not walk at night next time, it's getting colder, and we'll all be back home before dinner." Liang Xiaonan said, her feet deep and shallow, she's fine, but Xiaobei can't.

"Yeah." Liang Xiaobei felt that her sister was right, she was a girl, and walking at night was really bad.

When the two of them entered the house, Grandma Liang was standing at the door, already waiting anxiously. Seeing the siblings come back, she breathed a sigh of relief.

When Liang Xiaonan got home, he first apologized to his grandma and took down the two sacks. When Grandma Liang saw the soybeans inside, she was so excited that she couldn’t speak. She grabbed the pods in her rough palm and squeezed them gently.

The pods exploded, and golden soybeans fell out. She looked at the golden soybeans that were bigger than pearls, and said excitedly, "Xiaonan, where did this come from?"

"My yard in Nanfeng Town has a small garden at the back. I planted some soybeans and black beans there a while ago, and harvested them. There was no place in the yard to beat the pods, so I picked them all off."

Grandma Liang always said that you are a silly boy, how can you collect beans like this, but because the soybeans and black beans are too full, she is too happy, so she doesn't blame her.

"Tomorrow I'll beat the pods with a mallet, and let's sell some money for salt." Grandma Liang said.

"Oh, grandma, these soybeans and black beans are no longer allowed to be sold. Let's eat them ourselves and make up for them." Liang Xiaonan said, "Xiaobei and I are growing tall. If I don't work harder, we will be in shape."

She was malnourished in the past few years, and she was so-so at 1.6 meters. She always felt that she could still be taller.

"Xiaonan, it's too good to eat such a good soybean..."

"Grandma, we have sold so many fish and made money. There is no shortage of salt to eat. Keep the soybeans and black beans. I will make you some rare things to eat tomorrow morning."

In the evening, she soaked a handful of soybeans and black beans in two bowls.

"You soaked so much?" Grandma Liang was used to thrift. Seeing Liang Xiaonan soaked so much, she began to feel distressed.

"Stop it! Grandma, I don't want to eat it by myself, why are we working so hard!" Liang Xiaonan quickly added water to the beans, and Grandma Liang couldn't stop her.

Early the next morning, a large bowl of soybeans was full, and a large bowl of black beans. Liang Xiaonan poured out the water in which the soybeans were soaked, washed off the oxalic acid foam on the soybeans, and put a large cup in the wall breaker.

Put the soybeans, add water, close the lid, and press the button.

"Boom~"

Soy beans are all smashed under the high-speed rotating knife, and the soy milk instantly turns the water in the cup into milky white juice.

No way, the current wall breaking machine is different from the soybean milk machine in her previous life. The soybean milk machine can completely separate the dregs from the soybean milk, and even cook them out.

Now the bean dregs and soy milk are mixed together, and you need to filter them out with gauze.

Grandma Liang stretched the cotton gauze on the basin, and Liang Xiaonan poured it on the gauze after beating it. The soybean milk leaked out, and the bean dregs remained on the gauze. She squeezed again to squeeze out the soy milk in the bean dregs. The bean dregs were squeezed into a ball and poured into a bowl. inside.

It took three cups in a row before the soybeans were finished. The soy milk filled half a pot, and Liang Xiaonan put the soy milk in a small pot to boil.

The whole small courtyard is full of the fragrant smell of soybeans. The soybean milk squeezed by myself is very mellow, and the soybeans drenched with Lingquan liquid, the taste is not to mention how rich and wonderful.

Liang Xiaonan added some white sugar to the soy milk, and served a big bowl for Grandma Liang, Xiaobei, and himself. Although the entrance was not as smooth as the one made by the machine in the previous life, there were even some finely crushed bean dregs in the soy milk, but the aroma of the bean blocked the mouth. Can't stop it either.

There must be no deep-fried dough sticks. Grandma Liang put cornmeal pancakes in the pot, and the three of them ate golden cornmeal pancakes with soy milk, full of flavor.

Grandma Liang said: "Xiaonan, this soy milk is much better than the soy milk that grinds tofu in the production team."

It used to be that when the bean harvest was abundant, the production team made tofu. The remaining tofu water was boiled in the production team, and every household was asked to get a bowl. Grandma Liang drank a few sips.

Liang Xiaonan smiled and said nothing. Although this soy milk is rough, it is really delicious. Drinking soy milk every day, will he have another explosive growth?

"Sister, what are you going to do with those black beans? Do you also squeeze soy milk?" Liang Xiaobei drank soy milk very happily.

"No more soy milk, let's make black bean sprouts by ourselves." Liang Xiaonan said, "I have never soaked bean sprouts before, let's learn."

Actually, when she was in school in her previous life, the teacher asked her to observe the growth of plants in elementary school science and Chinese classes. She chose to grow mung beans and soak soybean sprouts.

Soybean and black bean sprouts should be the same.

Grandma Liang couldn't say anything now, she just said: "Don't get oily, the bean sprouts will go bad if they get oily."

She kept the three okara dumplings left over from squeezing the soy milk, and said that she would work with the flour at noon to stick pancakes.

Liang Xiaonan's mind is not here. The family has enough food and money. She wants to go to the provincial capital as soon as possible while Zhou Yan is away. Since there is a black market in the provincial capital, she will go to the black market to exchange old things.

She didn't do much research on those old objects, she was even a complete layman, but she has a special sense of social responsibility after having experienced so much in her previous life.

Blue Star and Earth are twin brothers, there are differences in details, but many things are very similar, such as everyone’s abandonment of old objects and old ideas.

Even the time is similar, many old objects visible to the naked eye have been destroyed, but what can be exchanged for food now must be genuine and precious.

What can be hidden for nearly two years must be the bottom of the box. It must be impossible to keep it. I would rather exchange some food.

She is an amateur, but she was able to get the real product at this point in time.

It’s a big deal, with a little food, anyway, her space spirit spring liquid is already so much that it is almost a lake, and she can plant a crop by taking out the seeds at any time.

Before she left, she went to the fish pond again, added half a spoonful of spirit spring liquid, left 200 yuan for Xiaobei to buy fish food, and was about to set off for the provincial capital.

Before he left, he saw Yang Hanlin coming on his bicycle, and he got off and said, "Xiaonan, Zhou Yan asked me to give you the money for selling potatoes."

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