Shen Lin walked over and said, "Uncle Dacheng, how much noodles can you grind this morning?"

"I can grind more than half a bag. I am an old donkey and I am not very efficient at work..." Shen Dacheng replied, but he looked at the donkey with some distress in his eyes.

This year.

Big animals are more valuable than people.

Hearing this, Shen Lin said thoughtfully: "What about people who don't have animals at home? How do they grind their wheat..."

"If you don't have any, just rent someone else's big animal. When your old man was still here, he even rented my donkey..." Shen Dacheng replied.

"If there was a place that could help grind noodles and charge a processing fee of 20 cents for a bag of noodles, how would you feel about it, Uncle Dacheng..." Shen Lin asked.

"It's a bit expensive." Shen Dacheng shook his head, "If you don't have big animals at home, you can consider it."

"What if it's ten cents? And a bag of noodles can be finished in half a day?" Shen Lin asked again.

Shen Dacheng's eyes widened: "Then those who still do it themselves are rushing to ask others to help. But even if they are big animals, I have never heard of them being able to grind so fast!"

"Speaking of which... I am an old donkey. I was very good at grinding flour back then. It was one of the best animals in the village..."

"Hey, you kid, why don't you just listen to what I'm saying?"

Before Shen Dacheng finished speaking, Shen Lin had already turned around and ran in one direction.

at this time.

Shen Lin's eyes were full of excitement.

When he was a child, he remembered that there was a water-powered mill in the village, which operated purely on water power. It worked quickly and lightly. When the wheat harvest season came, the whole village would work on it 24 hours a day.

If only that thing could be built.
Chapter completed!