Dali Langjun’s Ancient Way of Raising a Family

Qi You urged everyone, "You should hurry back when you finish selling tofu, don't stay outside too much, you know?"

A group of half-old children nodded vigorously, and Tu San and Li Fu accompanied them.

Qi You leaned toward the two of them, "Keep your eyes sharp, and bring the children back immediately if the situation is not right."

"Yes, son."

Miao'er thought for a while and stepped forward and said, "Brother You, I'll go too."

Qi You didn't hesitate for long, "It's okay. Pay attention to safety."

Miao'er took a group of people down the mountain. Ten and a half older children carried poles on their shoulders. The bamboo baskets were woven by old people on the mountain, and they were full of soy products.

Coincidentally, the pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses also followed Miao'er.

They barely know martial arts now, and self-preservation is no problem. Miao Er asked the two of them to follow, but also wanted them to learn more.

Of course, for convenience, all women dress up as men.

The walking distance of their group was very fast, and they arrived outside the gate of Jincheng in more than half an hour.

Many refugees gathered outside Jincheng. They saw Miao'er and his party, their eyes greedily swept across the bamboo basket they were holding, the nose of the bean scent lingering around, irritating the empty abdomen.

Soon someone couldn't help but stepped forward, Miao'er and Tu San each took an iron rod in their hands, saw someone coming, they pushed them away, and then quickly entered the city.

"My dear, there are too many refugees, I almost folded things here today."

"Have you seen the appearance of those people? They are all skinny and pitiful."

"Fortunately, we were lucky and met the son in advance, otherwise we would be similar to those people now."

"I just saw that there was a milk baby among those people. If there was no one to eat, his mother bit her finger and gave the milk baby to drink blood."

"..."

Everyone suddenly became silent. They are now relying on the son to have such a good life, and there is no extra ability to help others.

To blame, blame the child on the wrong time.

This topic was too heavy, and no one spoke any more during the journey.

Miao'er looked back at the location of Meishan, Brother You, is this what you think.

Obviously you can do business through the Lu and Qi family, but you want the people to do it yourself, do you also hope that everyone will not be completely separated from the outside world?

The outside world is cruel, far from the cozy and warmth of the mountains, but it is also easy to inspire people's self-motivatedness, so that they will not be abandoned.

Because of the Lu family's care, Miao'er and the others have a good position in the market, so that they will not be completely rejected by the locals.

Miao'er nodded to the baby of Longfeng, and her sister double-happiness stepped forward and shouted in a delicate voice: "Everyone, come over, take a look, take a look, the tofu just made today is white and tender. Go home and add some scallions and salt. It's a plate of fragrant tofu. It's delicious when you eat and drink."

"Don't miss it when you pass by!"

The voice of Double Happiness was bright and refreshing. Soon people gathered around and looked at the tofu in the basket, and their eyes lit up.

"How do you sell tofu?" a middle-aged aunt pointed to a piece of tender tofu in the basket.

Double Happiness said crisply: "Auntie, this tofu is eight cents."

"Hey!" The aunt took a deep breath, looked at the white and tender girl in front of him (aunt's eyes are sharp), and frowned, "You little girl has a black heart, and everyone else sells it for five cents. You want to sell it for eight. Wen Qian. Don’t buy it, don’t buy it, I will go to another house."

"Hey, auntie don't go, or else, I will sell it to you for seven pennies." Shuangxi's face flushed flushed and shouted anxiously. If it weren't for Miao'er to pull, she might still go up and stop people.

Others were also a little worried, "Aunt Miao'er...Miao Gongzi, is this price set a bit higher?"

Miao'er shook his head, "We didn't sell it here the first day. It doesn't make sense to sell it a few days ago, but it's not selling now."

Other people slander, it's not because no one made tofu before.

It's not that no one does it at all, it's just that those are small workshops and there is no sense of existence. Until Miao'er and the others began to sell, the reputation of this tofu was beaten out.

Miao'er looked at the white tender tofu in the basket and said, "The price can't be lowered. This one is not easy to sell, so let's sell the others first."

"Double happiness, you continue to shout."

"Yes, son." Double Happiness replied somewhat faintly.

"Come here, come and take a look, the tofu just out of the pot today melts in your mouth and is delicious."

Many people in the middle came over to take a look, and heard the price waved away again.

The others were anxious, "Miao Gongzi, what should I do?"

Miao'er looked at the dried tofu on the side, gritted his teeth, "Sell a piece of tofu, and give me a piece of dried tofu."

Sure enough, when the gift event started, more people bought tofu.

It's just that there is still some bargaining.

"Young man, you see I bought two pieces of tofu. Give me three pieces of dried tofu."

"It's not that the aunt wants to take advantage of you, because the price here is a few cents more expensive than others, so you can give it an extra one."

This bean curd is delicious, but it is not sold at other homes. Buying this family's dried bean curd separately, the price is very high. If you can get an extra piece, she can also eat a few more mouthfuls today.

Shuangxi and his brother were a little bit embarrassed and refused, thinking about whether or not they would give an extra piece.

Miao'er watched around and found that the situation here had come to stop it, "It is agreed to buy a piece of tofu and get a piece of dried tofu. No less, and no more."

"Hey, you guys don't know how to work around. I bought two pieces of tofu from you. See if other stores sell you so expensive." The aunt was unhappy and retorted.

Miao'er's attitude was clear and did not let go, "Others also don't send dried tofu. And the tofu of other families is not as good as mine."

"Hey, you, you..." After talking for a long time, the auntie didn't say the following, and left the copper plate and walked away with enthusiasm.

"Master Miao, can you offend the guests like this?"

Miao'er: "It's okay, as long as we have good things, there will soon be the next guest. But the rules set this morning can't be broken."

The people who come to buy their tofu are all the people around. If she gives more to this person, less people give it. People go out and talk about it, and they will all show up when they don't talk. Who wants to come to them to buy things in the future.

Tofu is sold here to get dried tofu, but the sales volume of fermented bean curd and tofu skin is very good.

They sold out in a short period of time, but Miao'er looked at today's money bag and ordered a little. There were only one hundred and twenty-eight dollars, which was a whole eight hundred words less than in the past.

The tofu they make makes little money, but they have to be sold because they tend to go bad once and again.

But the fermented bean curd, which mainly makes money, is much better.

However, fermented bean curd is much more time-consuming than tofu.

Miao'er collected the purse and said, "Okay, the things are sold out, let's go home."

"Um."

A dozen people walked back carrying empty bamboo baskets, and there was a sudden noise on the road. Everyone turned to look.

I saw a lame man and a middle-aged woman crying miserably in the crowd.

The crowd onlookers talked a lot.

Miao Er glanced more than a bit, and the kid immediately got into the crowd.

After a while, he came back. Tell Miao'er the matter.

Others have different faces.

"This daughter of Lu's heart is too cruel. Just after the disaster, her husband's family can't wait to take her children back to her natal family, and she also asked the children to change their surnames. It's really vicious."

"Yes, she is going to end her husband's family. What kind of grudges and grievances are there."

"But her family is so rich and powerful, her husband's family is miserable."

Those who complained were all grown men, and a dozen and a half-year-old children did not say anything. They still didn't quite understand the stakes.

It's just that when several adults in the team said so, they also thought that Lu's daughter was wrong.

Miao'er glanced at them faintly, and several of them fell silent immediately.

"gone back."

Miao'er gave an order and walked out of the crowd first.

"Master Miao wait for us."

A group of people hurried to catch up.

"Hey, you stinky boy, dare to steal from your grandpa. Let's see if grandpa won't kill you today."

Miao'er and the others just passed by a steamed bun stall when they saw a seven or eight-year-old boy thrown out, his cell phone still holding a steamed bun tightly.

The vendor is a tall man. He waved his fist and hit the boy with a punch. If this hit is true, the boy will have to take half his life if he doesn't die.

Miao Er stretched out his hand to stop the man almost without hesitation. He had won by cleverness and used softness to overcome the strength. Before the man could react, he was pushed away by force.

"Who the **** is nosy, I don't know"

Miaoer threw ten copper plates over and asked him, "Is it enough?"

The vendor's yelling swallowed back to his throat, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and forced a stiff smile, which seemed to be a bit ferocious, "Enough, enough."

His meat buns only sold for five cents, and the other party gave them five more cents.

The turmoil ended before it even started, and it didn't attract many people's onlookers.

Miao'er walked outside the city without squinting.

Double happiness held her quietly, "girl"

Miao'er raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"Gong, son." Shuangxi changed his mouth immediately and smiled flatteringly, "Miao son, that kid has been following us all the time. And it's strange that he stole the buns and didn't eat it, so he carried it in his arms."

Miao'er looked back, and the child noticed her sight and immediately hid.

Miao'er:...

This is a rabbit, it jumps so fast.

Miao'er let it go until after he got out of the city gate, the child went into the sea like a fish and got into the refugees.

Then she saw that the woman who was feeding the baby and drinking blood felt distressed and touched the boy's head. The boy immediately took out the bun in his arms and stuffed it into the woman's mouth. Swallowed it.

She rolled her eyes choked and raised her head, tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes. The boy next to him patted her on the back.

This movement disturbed the child in the woman's arms, perhaps because she was very hungry, or something else, the nanny even cried intermittently.

If it weren't for Miao'er's good ears, she wouldn't be able to hear it.

Miao'er's heart tightened instantly, how could this world be so difficult.

She summoned Li Fuhe and Shuangxi, whispered a few words in a low voice, and just raised her foot to leave. There was another chaos among the refugees.

In the crowd, a man foamed at his mouth and pinched his throat desperately. There were several small black **** scattered around him, one of which was bitten in half, exposing the white inside.

[Nature has many gifts to mankind, but in many cases, people are often unaware of it. ]

Unexpectedly, Qi You's words flashed in Miao'er's mind, and she didn't fear the man's tragedy, and decisively walked towards the man.

She had a strong feeling that this dark ball would definitely relieve Brother Youyou's troubles.