No matter how stupid Du Chunxia is, she knows that today's meal will not be easy. If the luncheon meat sells well and makes money, who wouldn’t be jealous? Not to mention the fact that they are jealous of the money they make from luncheon meat, there are many people who are jealous of them when they come to work in the workshop. They hope that if something happens to them, Chunlin will not want them so that other people can come!
"Mom, we don't know how to make luncheon meat. We all follow Mother Chunlin's arrangements. We will do whatever she asks us to do."
After a pause, he continued, "If you are disobedient, you will be punished. When you enter the workshop, it is written clearly in white and red letters. If you are disobedient, you will leave immediately. If you talk about what happened in the workshop, , if it causes losses to the workshop, we will be asked to compensate for the losses."
After Du Chunxia finished speaking, she turned Li Yougui beside her with her hand. Li Yougui also understood some of the meaning of her mother-in-law's words. She was asking about how to make luncheon meat.
What do you want to know about how to make luncheon meat? Although he didn't know why his mother wanted to inquire, he knew very well how the luncheon meat was made, otherwise he wouldn't have mixed the seasonings behind closed doors, because he didn't want outsiders to know. And the mother is right, they really don’t know what’s in the lunch meat, so when Du Chunxia turned towards her, Li Yougui also said, “Mom, we really don’t know what’s in the lunch meat.” What was added and how it was done, even if we know it, we can’t tell it, our family can’t afford to pay for it.”
"What we should pay for or not, our family won't talk about it, and it won't affect their business." Ms. Feng didn't blush at all for what she said. She clearly wanted to steal people's business, and now she still He brazenly said that it would not affect other people's business.
Li Yougui: "We don't know anything about it." After saying that, he didn't care about his mother and continued to eat the meat pie in his hand.
Du Chunxia was afraid that Mrs. Feng would scold her again, and she was even more afraid that she would turn around and ask her questions again. She drank the porridge in the bowl in a few mouthfuls, took the cake in her hand, got up and walked into the kitchen. After getting up, she did not forget to face the big Yaerya shouted: "Big Yaerya, I've just eaten a few times, but there's still something to do! Eat quickly and boil some water. I'll have to wash the dishes and feed the pigs later."
After listening to Du Chunxia's words, Daya and Erya also picked up their bowls and drank a few times. The two sisters each held half a piece of meat pie in their hands and followed Du Chunxia to the kitchen.
As expected by Du Chunxia, Feng started to curse again, "If you look more, you will know why you are so stupid. Luncheon meat is so profitable. If we know how to make luncheon meat, we can make our own lunch." Selling meat is no better than working for people in a workshop! You won’t think too much in your brain. When you are free, you will know everything by walking around and looking around.”
Li Yougui was so frightened by what his mother said that he stared at his mother blankly, not knowing what to say.
Seeing her son looking at her like a fool, Ms. Feng said, "What's wrong? What's wrong with what I said? You and Dagang Niang are out working for people outside the house every day. They don't care about anything at home. I, an old woman, not only have to take care of the fields. , I still have to take care of my family, and Dagang also wants to go to school. Money is needed everywhere at home. If we follow suit and sell luncheon meat, you two don’t have to work for people without home every day. Dagang can also go to School, when we make more money, we can also buy someone to come back and help."
"The family is living a better life. From now on, I can say that my family is a good one."
Li Yougui listened to his mother's plan. After Dagang pushed Wanwan into the river, Uncle Mo and Aunt Song not only did not blame themselves, but also allowed Dagang to stay at their home. Wanwan did not take it to heart, but instead Teach Dagang to be obedient and sensible.
Now he has hired his wife to work. They are so kind to his family, but his mother wants to steal their business. Li Yougui looked at the little meat pie left in his hand and suddenly felt that the meat pie in his hand no longer tasted good. , after swallowing a few mouthfuls, he pushed the empty bowl in front of him, "Mom, please don't say such things in the future. If we can figure out how to do it, we will do this business. If we can't figure it out, don't try to take other people's ideas. If people find out about this, how can our family stay in the village?"
After Li Yougui finished speaking, he stood up and walked out. Seeing that one and two of them had left cleanly, Feng started to curse, "Who am I doing this for? I'm not thinking about this family! If this family isn't** *Hold on, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to eat now.”
"I think the Mo family and the Han family are feeding you.
I'm dead, I've taken away your souls, and you don't take charge of your own house. If you can, don't come back, just stay in other people's houses. "
The Mo family didn't know that Feng had scolded Li Yougui and his wife again at home for lunch meat. If they knew, they would have to think again about whether it was appropriate to keep Li Dagang's parents working in the workshop.
Mo Ziyuan paid more attention to Li Dagang because she found that Li Dagang was really a good student with high understanding and he liked reading.
Teachers always give more care to such children, and Mo Ziyuan is no exception. Not only does she give more care in her studies than the others, but she also gives more rewards. Today, she will give a notebook as a reward. Tomorrow I will reward you with a pen, and next time I will reward you with an ink stick.
In addition to these, Mo Ziwan is also thinking about designing a set of extracurricular reading books for them to exercise their reading habits and expand their knowledge. The content taught every day is limited. If they can read more books by themselves, they can cultivate their interest in reading. love.
The more Mo Ziyuan thought about it, the more she felt that she should design an extracurricular reading book. When she was resting, she would ask her godfather. He had been teaching for many years and was a native of this era. It would be appropriate to ask him for some advice. .
Speaking of Xiu Mu, he arrived in the blink of an eye.
Mo Ziwan originally made up her mind to sleep in, but she only slept half an hour longer than usual when Murong Qingyuan shouted, "Wanwan, wake up."
Mo Ziwan opened her eyes and looked at the person beside the bed, then turned around sleepily and continued to sleep.
One made up his mind to continue sleeping, and the other made up his mind to wake up. After Mo Ziwan turned around, Murong Qingyuan stretched out his hand to shake Mo Ziwan, "Mo Ziwan is up, we have to go to the mountain. If we don't get up, we won't be able to sleep again." Time has passed."
Mo Ziyuan had no choice but to turn around again and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why are you going to the mountain?"
"Digging for medicinal materials!"
Mo Ziyuan was a little unable to react and looked at Murong Qingyuan in confusion.
"We agreed to go to the mountains to find medicinal materials when we take a rest."
After being reminded by him, Mo Ziwan finally remembered, but I didn't want to go. I wanted to sleep, so she said coquettishly: "Brother Qingyuan, I want to sleep!"
"Hey, Wanwan, let's come back at noon and take a nap. Now let's go look for medicinal materials. Maybe we'll be lucky and find another Ganoderma lucidum!"
Mo Ziwan saw the excited look on his face. She was determined to go and was not going to let her go. She sat up slowly and pouted, "There are so many Ganoderma lucidum waiting for us to pick."
Murong Qingyuan didn't care at all whether she said it or not, "It doesn't matter if you don't have Ganoderma lucidum. What if you find ginseng! It doesn't matter if you don't have ginseng. There are so many medicines, and the journey will definitely not be in vain!"
"Our family is not in a hurry for money now, so we don't have to look for medicinal herbs to sell." In order to sleep a little longer, Mo Ziyuan didn't care about the little money for medicinal herbs.
"That's no good! Our family still has to build a big yard, there are more people in the family, and grandma and grandma have to take care of themselves. You and Mo Li are still young, and I have to take the top exam in the future! Where is the money? There are still more, we have to be more diligent, otherwise what will happen if we don't have enough money." Murong Qingyuan explained all the ways in which the whole family needs money in one breath, and the more he talked about it, the more reasonable it became.
Mo Ziyuan was instantly drowsy after hearing Murong Qingyuan's words.
Yes, our family is still very poor and we still need to make more money!
But, but, the herbs on the mountain are really worthless. It’s better to make more lunch meat every day and sell it to make money! But seeing how Murong Qingyuan refused to leave and refused to give up, "Brother Murong, please take your clothes off for me." There was no need to call him out, since he was wearing a lining anyway.
Murong Qingyuan took the clothes placed on the chair beside him. Not only did he take them, he also helped her put them on, "Next time you take a bath, you can sleep a little longer. If you still want to sleep, I will take a leave of absence for you tomorrow morning. Come to school after you wake up at home. You know how to do it anyway, so you don’t have to go."
"How can that be okay! Brother Qingyuan, you won't be like this in the future!"
Mo Ziyuan was preparing her words, preparing to teach him a lesson when he said it was okay to rest and relax occasionally, but Murong Qingyuan said: "I will definitely not do this. I will take the exam in the future.
Number one scholar. "
"Okay! I'll get up and accompany my brother No. 1 to dig up medicinal materials to pay for the exam!"
Murong Qingyuan was amused by her words. After helping her put on her clothes quickly, he took her shoes and put them on for her. He didn't let her walk. He carried her out to wash up like Song Nazhi.
"Sister Wanwan, why did you just get up!" Li Linsong was afraid that Mo Ziwan wouldn't be able to get up. Although they could go to the mountains to find medicinal materials, they didn't know many medicinal herbs. Today, they were not going to the mountains in the village. What if they went there? If you don't recognize any good medicinal materials, you will be at a loss.
"Wan Wan, I've prepared the face wash for you. I'll help you wash your face." Li Li said excitedly, apparently waiting for her to get up so he could go with her.
Seeing the three of them looking like they were going out to pick up money, Mo Ziwan couldn't help but hold her forehead. Are you happy a little too early? But thinking that everyone usually had nothing to do, he cheered up and said, "Brother Qingyuan, put me down and I will go by myself."
"I'll carry you to the backyard, and then you can wash yourself." Murong Qingyuan hugged her and continued walking to the backyard.
There was not only Song Nanzhi in the kitchen, but also the mother and daughter who had been bought back. The woman's surname was Du, she was thirty-five years old, her skin was a little dark, and she looked like she had been working in the fields all year round. Daughter Qiao Yumei, who has just turned 16 this year, originally married to her husband's family, but because of the involvement of her former master's family, the marriage is now broken. She is washing vegetables for pigs by the well.
After entering the kitchen, Mo Ziwan first shouted: "Grandma, Aunt Du, good morning!"
Du Shi looked at Mo Ziwan and greeted with a smile: "Good morning, Yuan Wan!" After greeting her, she continued: "Looks like she's not awake yet!"
Du's cooking skills are good. Now she cooks all the meals at home. Song Nanzhi helps light the fire when she has time.
Du made dumplings this morning. She had chopped the meat stuffing yesterday. She got up this morning and kneaded the dough. She made the dumplings and was steaming them. When Song Nanzhi came to the kitchen, by the time she washed herself, the dumplings were also ready. It was steamed. In order for the children to eat well, I took another tray of steamed dumplings and put them in the pan to fry.
Now she was standing by the stove frying while Song Nanzhi helped to light the fire. After Du's words, he also said: "I told her not to go to the academy, but she insisted on going. She got up early every day. Whose baby When she's that old, she doesn't sleep until dawn and doesn't wake up."
