Rebirth Space: There Are Noble Women in the Nongmen

After returning home, Zhao Guoer first told Tian Funiang about Liu Mazi of the Yan family.

Tian Funiang sneered: "Then Liu Mazi can't do it. This will offend people anyway, so why don't we just handle the matter more seriously? Even if Yan Chengtai's hand is not crippled, he should not be allowed to take the imperial examination because of his appearance."

Only by relying on hope can we eliminate all worries. Otherwise, it is hard to say that he would not have fallen into Yan Chengtai's hands and regretted it."

Zhao Guoer: "..."

It's really been three days since we've been apart, so we should look at each other with admiration. Isn't it just that my mother is being cruel like this?

She "trembled" and covered her face.

"I was just joking, what are you afraid of?" Thinking that Zhao Guoer was frightened by her, Tian Funiang's heart skipped a beat and she tried to comfort her.

"Mother, I'm not afraid. I just think it's funny when I think of the Yan family's embarrassment under Liu Mazi's hands."

Zhao Guoer raised her head with a smile on her face. Tian Funiang was stunned for a moment, and she slapped her angrily and funnyly and said: "Naughty."

"Mom, it seems we can't wait any longer. We have to go to Fucheng tomorrow."

Holding Tian Funiang's arm in a flattering manner, Zhao Guoer explained: "Then Liu Mazi has run away, and you never know when he will come to us. Even if my grandfather and uncle are willing to stay with us for a while.

But that is not a long-term solution after all. We have to find a way to protect ourselves. I have seen a drawing of a hand crossbow that is small and can be carried with you. All you have to do is draw it and ask a blacksmith to make a few accessories. But we have no money.

We have less than seven taels left in our hands. Not to mention making self-defense weapons, even if we want to buy two more decent pieces of furniture, we probably won’t be able to come up with it. We have to go to Fucheng to sell the cookbooks and exchange them for cash.

"

Zhao Guoer gave her grandfather Tian Yougen 10 taels of silver to repair her house yesterday. Tian Yougen bought bricks and tiles and helped her build a house for her family, and built a hut that she wanted that didn't stink. She spent the rest to find a carpenter.

The master makes custom furniture.

It will take a few days to customize the furniture. For now, the beds they sleep on are just made of bricks and wooden boards.

Although Tian Yougen ensured that the furniture he bought was sufficient, Zhao Guoer knew that enough meant just being able to meet the minimum living needs.

So they are very short of money now, and their trip to Fucheng must be arranged immediately.

"We spent our money too quickly. If I had known, we should have restrained ourselves yesterday."

Tian Funiang sighed, even though she knew that seven taels of silver was actually not too little, but with the speed at which Zhao Guoer spent the money, it was really not enough.

She couldn't help feeling a little regretful about leaving all her money to Zhao Guo'er.

But soon, she put aside the trace of regret and asked with a bit of worry: "Can the recipe really be sold? Will the shopkeepers in the restaurant not believe it, or call you

What should I do if I cheat on the spot?"

"Our recipes are not sold to those restaurant keepers."

Zhao Guoer smiled easily and said with extra confidence: "I have already thought about it. Let's go to the back door of that wealthy family and look for the kitchen steward. I heard that people with a little knowledge have their own recipes.

Yes, if our new dishes satisfy them, the rewards alone will be more profitable than selling them to restaurants. If we meet people with good character, we can also take advantage of the opportunity to sell sugar."

With that said, Zhao Guoer mentioned to Tian Funiang that the sugar was sold at a low price by the patriarch Tian Changxing.

Hearing Zhao Guoer say that sugar can be sold for the same price as gold, Tian Funiang almost dropped her jaw in shock. She completely forgot about the joke. Did Zhao Guoer think too well of people? The reward is really

It may not fall into the hands of his mother and daughter.

After finally regaining her composure, Tian Funiang looked at Zhao Guo'er with a complicated face: "You have more ideas than me. I'll just listen to you after I've told you what to do."

Zhao Guoer did not nod, but leaned against her and kissed her and said: "Mother, we should discuss it if anything happens in the future. How about we just do whatever is most beneficial?"

"Okay, whatever you say is fine." Tian Funiang felt her heart become even more heated, and she nodded with a smile.

Tongtian Yougen and Tian Dayong said that they were asked to stay with their mother and daughter for a while while they were feeding.

In Zhao Guoer's native world, most people only eat two meals a day: morning meal and feeding. Feeding is also called eating, which is dinner.

Seeing that it was time to feed, Tian Fu Niang helped Zhao Guoer prepare Lao Gao's egg pancakes, a large pot of green vegetable and minced meat porridge, and a large pot filled with oil and half a goose.

Goose soup, as well as meat buns, steamed buns, and braised pork were brought to the stone table in the yard one by one, and Tian Yougen, Tian Dayong, Tian Eryong, and Tian Sanyong, who were still helping with the finishing touches, were called over to eat.

The food was so rich that several people's eyes almost went straight. They swallowed uncontrollably, and Tian Yougen scolded Tian Funiang: "You don't know how to live. How many days can you survive with your money eating like this?"

"

"Grandpa, don't worry. My mother and I know what we are doing. We will definitely not be short of money in the future." Zhao Guoer couldn't bear Tian Fu's mother taking the blame for him, and smiled sweetly at Tian Yougen.

"Yes. Dad, Guo'er is aware of it. Besides, we don't eat like this every day."

Tian Funiang also felt that the food prepared by Zhao Guoer was indeed rich and a bit excessive.

But thinking about the past, I really owed this daughter too much, and I had promised to let her be the master of the house in the future. Could it be that he would blame her and point fingers at her just for some food, without thinking at all that she was so generous?

, completely well-intentioned?

How does this work?

Tian Funiang immediately said to Tian Yougen: "Dad, you all should eat it quickly. It won't taste as good when it's cold."

"Yes, yes." Tian Eryong quickly nodded in agreement, and also said to Tian Yougen, "Dad, this is the wish of Fu Niang and Guo'er after all. How can we still waste their wishes?"

"Let's all sit down and eat."

After all, he didn't want to go against the good intentions of Zhao Guoer and Tian Funiang, but everyone was unhappy. Tian Yougen nodded and took the lead in picking up an egg pancake without saying anything else.

With his words and actions, none of Tian Dayong, Tian Eryong and Tian Sanyong said anything, and they all sat down to eat with Tian Funiang and Zhao Guoer. Everyone was very satisfied with the meal.

When there was nothing left on the table and everyone was clearly full, Zhao Guoer and Tian Funiang told them what Liu Mazi had done to the Yan family.

After hearing what happened to the Yan family, Tian Yougen, Tian Dayong, Tian Eryong, and Tian Sanyong all took pleasure in the misfortune.

When he heard that Liu Mazi had escaped, Tian Yougen took the initiative and said without Zhao Guoer and Tian Funiang asking, "How about Dayong and I come over to spend some time with you tonight?"

"That's what I think. Otherwise, if you live here alone, even if there are many animal traps, you won't be able to rely on them. After all, humans are different from those mindless beasts." Tian Dayong also said worriedly.

"The patriarch also means the same thing. He said that he wants dad, eldest brother, and Xingsheng to move over and stay with us for a while."

Tian Funiang smiled.

"How about your second sister-in-law and I, Xingjia, Xingwang, come and stay with you for a few days? Won't there be so many people that Liu Mazi is too scared to come?"

Touch your belly, smash your mouth, and reflect on what you just ate.

Tian Eryong thought: This is called eating, it is eaten by people. What did they eat in the past? It was all pig food, right?