Those who took tofu in the morning were all sold out.
Everyone sells it in nearby villages and towns. According to what Shi Qingluo said, the price is all five cents, and each catty earns one cent.
You can earn a few cents if you change hands in the morning, and even earn thirty cents like Brother Xiao Dashu did. This is like a pie falling from the sky to the villagers.
The word spread quickly in the village, and everyone knew that the tofu made by Xiao Xiucai's family was very popular.
People who were still waiting and watching also decided to sell tofu the next day.
Soon, another news broke the peace in the village.
The old Xiao family sold the maidservant who served the old lady.
After seeing that Xinghong was sold, the people in the village cried out of breath. The crying father and mother confessed to Mrs. Xiao, and scolded Shi Qing for a while, and was dragged away by the people from Yaxing.
Then the old Xiao family released news that they would sell the old house and fields, and those who are willing to buy can come to the door to talk.
Xiao's family and Xiao's mother were very happy when they heard the news.
The people of the old house are finally going to leave the village and go to the capital to harm the city. The bad woman Xinghong was also punished. They wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate.
Mother Xiao said, "I don't know when the people in the old house will leave."
Shi Qingluo said: "If you sell the house and land, you will definitely go to Beijing."
After being instigated by her, all the best people want to go to the capital to enjoy happiness.
Mother Xiao smiled deeply, "That's good, in the future when they go to Beijing, they won't be thinking about grabbing the tofu workshop anymore."
Shi Qingluo nodded: "Now they don't look down on tofu workshops."
Mother Xiao knew how greedy the best of the old house was, "Indeed, in the future when they are far away, we will be quiet."
then changed the subject and asked, "Qingluo, this tofu is so good, do we want to make more tomorrow?"
Shi Qingluo nodded, "Well, let's do it again tomorrow."
"There will be more people who will buy tofu for resale in the future, so be prepared."
Mother Xiao nodded with a smile: "I'm ready, and I mixed the bean dregs you processed with wild vegetables and earthworms to feed chickens and ducks, and they really like to eat them."
"In the future, we will make a lot of tofu. As you said, when we have money, we will buy the back mountain and use it to feed the chickens and ducks. If we buy some pigs, the bean dregs will not be wasted."
She likes the fulfilling and hopeful days now, no matter how hard it is.
Shi Qingluo smiled and nodded: "Mother is right, I think so too, and this day will come soon."
Mother Xiao's smile deepened, her eyes filled with hope, and she became more motivated, "Well."
She brought Xiaomei to cook happily again.
Shi Qingluo was sitting in the yard, watching Xiao Hanzheng write the script.
This is an old house, the layout was poor when it was built, so the light in the house is not very good during the day.
Xiao Hanzheng always moved the desks and chairs to the yard to write or read books.
After writing tens of thousands of words, Xiao Hanzheng showed it to Shi Qingluo.
After reading , Shi Qingluo sighed, "It's well written, there's nothing to change this time."
"You have a great talent for writing a storybook!" Even she saw it, and she was still unsure.
It is conceivable that the ancients who have not read the immortal scriptures will have a big impact.
Xiao Hanzheng smiled and said, "Thank you for your compliment."
He likes to be recognized and praised by his little daughter-in-law.
In the past life, I was alone in everything, but now I suddenly have such a person by my side, which is very good.
"I'll go to the county seat in two days, and take the manuscript to the bookstore to see if it can be sold."
For this script, he consciously sold it without a problem.
Shi Qingluo nodded and smiled: "Okay, then I'll go to the city with you the day after tomorrow, and buy something by the way."
The two were talking when Xiao Erlang from the old house came.
Although Xiao Erlang is one year older than Xiao Hanzheng, he has been cleaned up several times in private by this cousin, and he is very embarrassed.
He didn't dare to go into the yard, but stood at the door and said, "My grandfather and grandma let you go through the old house."
Shi Qingluo and Xiao Hanzheng looked at each other and nodded to each other.
Xiao Hanzheng put away the notebook and pen and paper, "Okay, let's go."
This time I will call them to the old house, those who are the best probably want to calculate.
The two followed Xiao Erlang for more than ten minutes and arrived at a yard that was newly built.
As soon as he entered the door, Shi Qingluo saw a dozen people sitting in the courtyard.
She guessed that everyone from the old Xiao family was here.
She first looked at Mrs. Xiao and asked, "My ex-grandmother is looking for us for something?"
Mrs. Xiao: "..." This dead girl who comes to the old house calls her with a prefix, still so annoying.
But she called someone over today, not to find fault.
She pointed to two empty chairs in the yard, "Sit down."
After watching the two sit down, she said, "I listened to you and sold Xinghong."
Shi Qingluo raised his finger and shook it, "Ex-grandma, you are wrong, I just made a small suggestion, I don't bear the responsibility of selling people."
Mrs. Xiao and others: "..." Shameless, it was obviously her idea yesterday.
Old lady Xiao also knew that she couldn't be a dead girl, so she took a deep breath, "Okay, that's what we sold ourselves."
She looked like she was taking advantage of you and said, "Now we want to sell the old house and farmland. I heard that your tofu sells well, so I ask you if you want to buy it?"
If it wasn't for Shi Qingluo's instigation to look down on the tofu workshop and want to be the master of the general's house in the capital, Mrs. Xiao and others would still want to occupy it as their own when they heard that tofu was selling well.
But now I have other thoughts.
Shi Qingluo immediately shook his head, "We can't afford it."
"Now tofu is just a novelty, so it's easy to sell. I don't know how it will be in the future."
"We haven't paid off the money we owe. Where can we buy your old houses and fields."
She rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Why don't you take credit, we will definitely buy it."
These best people really want to sell their houses and fields to them.
When I come back later, I want to go back again with the so-called filial piety, and I will definitely not give the money and default on my debt.
She doesn't have the foolish skills to mess with them.
And to be honest, she really doesn't like this house.
So she deliberately said that she had no money, so she would not be willing to give credit.
Since the best people have come to the door and want to calculate, let’s see who is calculating who in the end, hum!
Old Xiao family: "..." Still on credit, what a sweet dream?
They originally wanted to try it. If Xiao Hanzheng and the others could come up with the money, or go to the village or county to borrow money to buy it, it would be the best.
If they return to the village in the future, they can just **** it back and save a fortune.
Even if they take credit, they are not stupid.
Old Mrs. Xiao said with a smirk, "It's fine if we don't have money, we also need money for the toll."
Shi Qingluo agreed with a face, "That's right, although you won't have to worry about food and drink after you go to the capital, and you still have money to spend, you have to prepare some money on the way."
Mrs. Xiao suddenly didn't want to see her, "That's all right, you can go back."
Shi Qingluo didn't move, "Ex-grandma, you're going to throw it away when you run out!"
She said again: "You don't want to talk to me anymore?"