My brother can study again, and my father’s legs can also be well healed.

After the flood recedes, she plans to check whether the village is still suitable for living. If it floods again next year, all her efforts will be in vain.

After discussing the delivery date with Shopkeeper Li, Awen took Liang Jiali back to Sanhe Village.

Liang Jiali was extremely excited along the way. This was the first time she had seen such a business, and she couldn't calm down even if she wanted to.

Awen looked at her, and the sky became dark again. Although the rain had not fallen, it gave people a sense of depression.

I don’t know how long this weather will last.

When I went back and told my grandpa and grandma the good news, they were so happy that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear. Grandpa was even thinking that he didn't have enough sweet potatoes at home.

Awen proposed asking grandpa to harvest sweet potatoes in the village, which was naturally very cheap.

Every family will grow some of this stuff to prevent it from being eaten when food is short.

Every family has some but not many, so everyone has more sweet potatoes.

Suddenly, Awenjue thought about the wages. She tried to look into it before, but now she has agreed to supply goods to others, so she can't let her grandpa and the others work in vain.

She gave her five cents for a pound of sweet potato flour, the cost was estimated to be one cent, and the labor cost was two cents, leaving a profit of two cents.

In this era, labor is very cheap, and hard labor in the market only costs 20 cents a day.

So this business must be run well.

In the evening, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Zhu came back with some items that were soaked white and all the food was washed away. They were both very distressed.

Awen lowered her head and stuck out her tongue. She almost forgot that the food was still in the library space.

She lay down with her eyes closed and glanced at the food in the space, which surprised her.

When I put it in, it was basically wet down there, but now it's all dry, just like it was sun-dried.

She thought about whether the library space had an automatic adjustment function. There were so many books here that there was no loss at all, and there was no humid climate in the space.

She flipped through so many books and they were all neatly adjusted and leveled.

She randomly shuffled some books and looked intently to see if there really was an automatic classification function.

The space did not disappoint her, automatically distinguishing different books.

No wonder it is so tidy every time. It seems that this space is also a clean space.

She lowered her head and smiled secretly. The cheating artifact given by God cannot be deduced by common sense.

When Zhu called Awen and saw her lowering her head and shaking her shoulders, she thought something had happened to her, so she reached out and patted her.

"Awen, what's wrong with you?"

She raised her head and saw everyone looking at her, with some worried eyes that made her twitch her mouth. She was so happy that she forgot that everyone was still there at this moment.

"Mom, I'm fine. By the way, I plan to ask you all to help make sweet potato noodles and vermicelli. We will share the monthly profit. When the flood in the village recedes, I plan to discuss with the village chief to build a small workshop."<

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Grandpa and grandma waved their hands quickly: "We didn't do anything, you keep the money yourself."

Although Mrs. Wang is moved, she also knows that Sanfang has a huge debt, so she doesn’t want it.

"We didn't do anything. Now the village is flooded and there is nothing to do. Instead of thinking about it, we might as well do something for you."

Naturally, Liang Jiafen and Liang Jiali wouldn't want it. Awen helped with the tofu business before. Although her grandparents and second uncle got mixed up, it didn't affect her. She still made some money and shared it with her eldest sister.

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Chapter completed!