What Ma Youwei said was within Yang Mei's expectations.

Today, Yang Mei gave another penny to Ma Bold and Song Tiedan who brought ten catties of tofu.

If they sold ten catties of tofu at the market price of six yuan in the morning, they could earn twenty yuan by changing hands.

This is much better than going to town or county to work part-time.

She smiled and said, "They have earned money today, so they have to spread the word in the village.

Tomorrow there will definitely be other villagers eager to try and get the goods.

When more and more people know that Shanshui Village makes a kind of food called tofu, which is delicious and not expensive, this dish of tofu will definitely become popular in Dazhao. "

Ma Youwei smiled and said: "What mother said is that we will definitely have to recruit people when the time comes."

"Well, when we have more money on hand, mother will go to the village chief and the patriarch to discuss whether we can grant a piece of land from the village to build a tofu workshop for us."

Starting from the actual situation, Yang Mei felt that it was necessary to build another tofu workshop. The space in the backyard is enough for the time being, but it will be hard to say in the future.

Besides, life and workshops are two areas, and if conditions permit, it is better to separate them.

The mother and daughter talked about how much tofu they would make tomorrow in the east room, and in the second room, Ma Zhongxing told his daughter-in-law Liu Chuncao vividly about the dangers they encountered in the town today.

After all, Liu Chuncao cared about her man, and didn't care about how much money he earned, so he grabbed Ma Zhongxing's hand and looked at it carefully.

"Tomorrow, you stay at home and let the eldest brother accompany mother to sell tofu in the town."

Ma Zhongxing didn't like it, he squinted his eyes while lying on the kang, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I don't, I can learn something only by following my mother.

My elder brother is not as talkative as me, and he is definitely not as good at cooperating with my mother as I am. "

"Sanggong, but I'm worried, what if those bastards come to trouble you and your mother tomorrow?

Fortunately, you only hurt your hand today. If the knife stabbed you, I wouldn't even dare to think about it...

I don't care, tomorrow you have to stay at home and rest well, and you are not allowed to sell tofu in the town. "Liu Chuncao simply messed around.

In her opinion, the mother-in-law has become very moldy since she was bewitched by the little vixen.

Look how many times I went to town, which one went smoothly?

On the way back and forth, Ma Fugui from the old house stopped and robbed him.

The last time I took my sister-in-law to sell tofu, I got coveted by the rich young master, and set up a situation where the hero saved the beauty.

This time, he almost caused his husband to be stabbed by a bum.

The more Liu Chuncao thought about it, the more she felt that the little fox was unlucky. She never thought about whether life at home was better than before?

Now I can still eat a meal of meat twice in three days. In the past, Mrs. Ma had to count the amount of rice cooked every day, let alone feed everyone in the family.

Ma Zhongxing wanted to understand that the present good life was only obtained after his mother changed.

Why would mother change?

That's because of Jinbao!

It doesn't matter whether Ma Zhongxing is willing to admit it or not, mother loves Jin Bao, regards her as a lucky bag for Ma's family, treats her as an eyeball, this is a fact.

But what's the point?

As long as the mother is happy.

As long as the days go by and you get ahead, isn't that better than anything else?

"I have a plan in my mind, what should you do?" Ma Zhongxing turned over impatiently, leaving his back to his wife.

Liu Chuncao's eyes turned red with anger, she bit her cheek and thought, it's time to add some blockage to the big house.

... ...

In the town, an hour ago.

After the dog-legged boy got the letter from Huang Banya, he reported to Huang Haojun in a disheveled manner.

Huang Haojun kicked over a chamber pot beside the bed, and cursed angrily like a puffer fish:

"Trash, Huang Ren, you are a trash, and the people you are looking for are also trash snacks, a bunch of trash!"

The dog-legged servant Huang Ren hunched his shoulders, wondering if he should say the next thing, and the young master would definitely be even angrier if he said it.

As a master and servant, Huang Haojun is well aware of the behavior of the servants.

This guy's eyes wandered, he hesitated to speak, obviously he didn't finish his sentence.

"If you fart, let it go all at once!" Huang Haojun slapped him on the head angrily.

Huang Ren laughed dryly, and said: "The few brats who jumped out to fight the injustice are the porters in our rice store."

"What?" Huang Haojun gritted his teeth inexplicably feeling aggrieved by his own people:

"Throw away those bastards who ruined my good deeds, and don't allow them to live in any property under the name of Deli Trading Company!"

Huang Ren answered yes quickly, took the chicken feathers as an arrow, and immediately rushed to Deli Miye.

Song Xiaodao and Houzi used to work as part-time laborers in Deli Rice Industry, and their wages were paid daily, ten yuan a day for each person.

When they were about to finish work in the evening after a busy day, the manager told them that they would not be paid today and that starting tomorrow, they did not have to come back.

The monkey is the most jumpy, and it explodes in one go.

"Why?

Our brothers worked hard for a day, and the wages were not paid, so there must be an explanation, right?

Weekly skinning is not the skinning method of Deli Rice Industry, it is really shameless! "

The monkey was a little agitated, looking at the steward's face that was clearly bullying them, he wished he could rush up and punch him directly.

The other brothers were also gearing up, waiting for their boss to give an order.

Song Xiaodao patted the monkey's shoulder lightly, and when the dark and deep Ruifeng eyes narrowed slightly, a fierce light seemed to shoot out.

"If you don't come tomorrow, you won't come. There is no place to stay here, but there is a place to stay.

But today we have done the work, and the wages must be paid in place, otherwise..." Song Xiaodao pressed his tongue against his cheek, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The steward was taken aback by his eyes and smile.

He's obviously just a brat with no hair yet, but there's an evil spirit in his words and deeds.

The steward felt that it was difficult for this kid to shave his head, and he was afraid it would be difficult to fool him.

"Otherwise, how about it?" The manager bluffed, and deliberately asked: "What did you do today, don't you have any points in your heart?"

Actually, he himself didn't know at all how Song Xiaodao ruined the young master's good deed by mistake.

Huang Ren said that this was what the young master meant, and the manager also worked for others, and the young master's family had instructions, so he had to follow the orders.

This wave of self-exposure has completely sold out the people behind the scenes.

If the steward hadn't said so, Song Xiaodao would not have imagined that the reason for their resignation was because they intervened in saving Aunt Ma.

It turned out that it was no accident that Mrs. Ma's mother and son were robbed by Huang Banya and others on the street today, and it was actually the young master of the Huang family who was behind the scenes.

Song Xiaodao didn't know what kind of festivities the Huang family had with Yang Mei, but since he knew the inside story, he must tell Aunt Ma.

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