Thinking of the Yu family eating sweet potato shredded rice every day, Zhaoyang went to the rice shop again.

"Boss, how do you sell this rice and white flour?"

"A pound of rice and 20% of white flour, how much do you want, girl?"

"Come 100 kilograms of rice and 30 kilograms of white flour." Zhaoyang did not treat himself badly with the money he had on hand.

"How do you buy white noodles in Zhenzhen?" Yu Yuanlin was surprised. "It's better to change it to rice. No one in our family can make pasta."

Niutou Village is located in the southern part of Dajin. It has a staple rice. Occasionally, I may buy buns and steamed buns at the market to fill my stomach.

"The pasta is delicious, so the shopkeeper said it." Zhaoyang has been in the border for three years, and the pasta has become a staple food.

Seeing this, Yu Baishun asked the shopkeeper for any easy pasta.

The shopkeeper happily said how to make the simplest dough dumplings. Yu Baishun remembered them firmly and prepared to go back and talk to the women at home and ask them to make them for Zhaoyang.

Zhaoyang felt a little warm.

The Yu family really loves the little girl.

Zhaoyang went to buy meat again, and other trivial things, plus rice and white flour, and spent another three taels of silver.

Yu Baishun and Yu Fusheng were so painful that they kept advising Zhaoyang not to spend money and save the money for the dowry.

Zhaoyang was helpless and had no choice but to ignore it.

The system sighed: [I have bound so many hosts, and this family is the best. In the past, the hosts were all exploited by strange families, fighting wits and courage to split up, tsk!]

"Not everyone is so selfish, they are very good." Zhaoyang recognized the people of the Yu family.

Her nickname is Zhenzhen. Maybe God made up for her and turned her into Yu Zhenzhen.

[No best relatives jump around, this binding process is boring.]

Zhaoyang: "…"

She was too lazy to pay attention to this so-called system.

[The eldest princess should not do business? I have many recipes here. You can open a restaurant or sell a restaurant by yourself. The cash is all about money!]

"This is why Zhou Xiaoli didn't have the skills and went to the restaurant to say she wanted to sell the recipes and was shot out? It turns out that they were all encouraged by unreliable systems like you?"

[Injustice, I was not bound by Zhou Xiaoli. She is so weird. I don’t want such a host who can make trouble. She must have seen the online article in her world and thought she was the heroine.]

"Online article?"

[Oh, there are too many types of books, farming, palace fighting, power struggle, etc. You are mainly interested in it. You can exchange for ten points for a book called "The Pretty Wife of a Man in the Mountains".]

“Not interested.”

[What about "The Deep Palace Beauty"?]

Zhaoyang: "…"

[Isn’t your mortal enemy Pei Zi here? There are also books about the prince, such as "The prince chases his wife online every day", "The prince reborn is a wife pampering every day", "The prince is pretending to have amnesia and flirting with childhood plums"]

Zhaoyang: "...You were sent by Pei Xuan, aren't you?"

The system is trembling: Is it so obvious?

[How is that possible?]

"Shut up."

The system shut up: Former host, you are asking for blessings, the eldest princess is too smart.

Zhaoyang hired a carriage to go back.

Before he reached the entrance of the village, Zhaoyang lifted the curtain and looked forward, and found that Mrs. Yu was anxiously stretching her neck out from the entrance of the village.

Zhaoyang has never been waiting for this before, and for a moment, his heart felt a little soft.

The road in the village is very small, and Zhaoyang got off the carriage at the entrance of the village.
Chapter completed!