Grandma said that life is not easy, and farming must start from dolls

"Nanny, you've eaten tofu before, do you know how to make it?" Song Xibao looked at Nai, it would be much easier if Nai knew, but it doesn't matter if Nai doesn't know, she can teach.

"This stuff is a family secret, how can grandma know? Selling tofu is also a good job, I think I can do it." Mrs. Song took a look at her granddaughter and knew she would.

"We can sell soy milk, tender tofu, firm tofu, bean curd, and yuba stewed together in the marinated ingredients. Our family will call it Songji braised vegetables from now on. Flip red is actually fat intestines, and other dishes can no longer be called by this name." Song Xibao's Proposal, so that others are confused again.

Mrs. Song waved her hand, "Anyway, Xibao has the final say, grandma doesn't know, grandma can learn, and everyone else will listen to you. They all started to study hard. The cost of this thing is much lower than that of concocting medicinal materials."

"Yes, we still have beans at home. If they are not enough, I will bring some back from my mother's house. My mother used to feed the animals, after all, it is cheaper than coarse grains." Dazhu's daughter-in-law also felt that she would not be too distressed if she used this.

"I'll go to my uncle's house and bring some back." Song Sizhu remembered that the three uncles' houses grew beans, and if they bought them with money, they would definitely be willing.

"No rush, let's experiment first tonight. Milk, let's eat the dumplings first. We can work when we are full." Song Xibao is actually not very hungry, but he is afraid that the milk will not let others eat, so he goes to work directly.

Making soy products cannot be interrupted at all, it has to be done all the time.

"Okay, grandma is here to make dumpling stuffing, and your second aunt is also back." Mrs. Song hummed a tune as she walked, her granddaughter is really amazing.

Their family was happy, but Song Baosheng's family was full of resentment.

"Father, mother, I squatted aside and watched them sell more than 100 copies at each stall, which is only a tael of silver. Think about it, the pigs cost only a few cents, and you can buy a bunch of them for less than ten cents. "Song Yunlai's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he knew what his uncle's family relied on to make money.


Ginseng is estimated to be fake, and it is true to sell this.

"Someone eats such a stinky thing? How do you wash it? Who will wash it? It was her job when Mrs. Tang was here. Who do you ask to do it now?" Mrs. Song held her nose in distaste.

The eldest daughter-in-law is in the town, so she definitely can't do it, and the second daughter-in-law is pregnant and can't do it, so let her, an old woman, do it?

She can't do it, absolutely can't do it!

"Go to the river to wash it casually, add more chili, and stew it for a longer time. If they can sell it, so can we." Song Yunlai thinks how complicated this thing can be?

"No, there must be a secret recipe for this thing. Otherwise, those students would never eat it, they are very picky. You have to find a way to get this secret recipe. As for this, find some people... like this... and then..." Song Jin said After watching the whole family.

Song Yinlai gave his elder brother a thumbs up, "This is a good way."

"That's natural, and I found the pharmacy where they sell things. The guy said that they didn't sell ginseng at all, but Po Chai Wan, which is popular all over the town. That bitch Xi Bao has a master who can concoct all kinds of medicinal materials " Song Jinlai looked at his mother's surprised expression, and knew that she didn't know either.

"What kind of master does a yellow-haired girl have? Could it be that guy is lying, Da Niu, Er Niu is still possible." Song Baosheng also found it inconceivable.

"Mom, I can't be wrong about this kind of thing. It's Xibao." Song Jinlai is also very concerned about ginseng. If he digs up a good-looking ginseng, he will have a house.

"Here, you take two eggs and boil them for Sanya and Siya to eat. We will definitely be able to find out who it is, and we need to find the great pharmacist behind it." If Song Jinlai can find the great pharmacist, he will definitely invite him to his home For.

Others don't know about Po Chai Pills, but he knows that the owner spent ten taels of silver to snatch two pills.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that this thing had something to do with the uncle's family.

"Give those two losers some eggs!!" Song San couldn't help raising her voice, but seeing the look in her son's eyes, she endured it.

Thinking of being beaten, Song Yunlai didn't dare to go, "Brother, why don't the three of us go to see Uncle together. He has been ill for so long, let's bring some supplements."

"No, why give Song Gensheng? He is a waste now, and he can't work for our family. The three of you are here, and it happens to send all the rice to the barn." The third wife of Song firmly disagreed to take it away. Something for Song Gensheng.

Two eggs for Sanya and Siya to eat, they are granddaughters after all, and they can be sold when they are raised up there.

"Mother, I don't want the child to be caught by a wolf. We are people who want to make a lot of money. I promise that these things will be doubled to you, okay?" Song Jinlai comforted his mother, and handed her another five coins.

Seeing that Yinzi was easy to handle, Mrs. Song agreed with a smile.

The three brothers came to the door with a box of pastries and a chicken, in the name of watching Song Gensheng, and no one else could stop them.

Song Xibao is eating dumplings, and the freshly rolled dumplings are delicious.

Seeing these three people, my appetite lost a bit. It was obvious that they were making trouble, or else they were provoking trouble.

"Auntie, it's so good to eat dumplings. Let's go and see Uncle, you continue to eat." Song Jinlai greeted enthusiastically as if nothing happened.

Mrs. Song rolled her eyes, what is it, do you need them to greet you?

Don't you continue to eat and listen to your nonsense?

"Mother, isn't it a little bad for us to do this? How about I go..." Song Erzhu scratched his head, wondering if their family was too cold.

"You care about it, then you go, you go to your third uncle's house. Don't stay at our house, go and be like your father to be a scalper for them." Mrs. Song immediately became angry, and her son couldn't figure it out.

As a mother, she must teach him a severe lesson.

Song Erzhu immediately faltered, "Mother, I don't, I don't want to, I won't go."

"Hmph! Who else wants to go?" Mrs. Song glanced at the whole family.

Everyone was shaking their heads, and Song Sizhu even patted his chest, "In our house, Mother and Xibao are right."

Song Xibao secretly smiled, Fourth Uncle is really fun, she will definitely marry Fourth Uncle a wife.

Song Dazhu was feeding dumplings to his father inside. When he saw the three cousins, he didn't move his buttocks. "Big cousin, why do you have time?"

"Uncle, I've been busy all this time. I just came to see you today. You can't blame me." Song Jinlai ignored Song Dazhu and spoke directly to the uncle on the bed.

Song Gensheng saw the three nephews, they were still the same as before, except that Song Yunlai was a little funny, his expression didn't relax at all.

Because it was too late, even their arrival was with a purpose, not really caring about his uncle.

"You are busy, so you don't need to come." Song Gensheng signaled the eldest son to continue feeding the dumplings. The dumplings made by the old woman are delicious.

"Uncle, this is the pastry I brought you specially. This is my father urging us to catch another chicken." Song Jinlai showed the item directly to the uncle, and then put it aside so that they would not deny it.