The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

Lan Wangshu didn’t know how the He family would solve the problem, but she was in a good mood.

Back in the courtyard, she handed the crab lantern to Lai Qian'er, and then prepared hot pot with great interest. He Yi was so greedy that he had to stay in the house alone. It must be that the young master had offended Miss Lan, and she didn't give him a good look since she came back.

"Luo Chen, be careful not to get your face wet, and be careful when washing your face. Forget it, let me help you wash it."

Da Zhao cannot have a disability when taking the imperial examination, and he cannot have a scar on his face either. He has to take good care of himself.

"Listen to my sister."

Lan Luochen scalded some meat and put it in her bowl, and put some vegetables in the twins' bowls.

"Brother, I want to eat meat too."

"Eat some food. We've already eaten so many snacks today."

Lan Luochen ignored him. Boys are not that pampered. Of course, the best things should be given to their sisters.

Lan Wangyan felt that what he said made sense, so he lowered his head and started eating. Lan Wangyan looked at him as if he were a fool, but the other party was still smiling at him. He turned his head silently, lowered his head and rolled his eyes.

Early the next morning, He Jinyu knocked on the gate of the courtyard. Several people from the Lan family were basking in the sun in the yard.

"Sorry, Wangshu."

"Okay, this won't affect our friendship. It's not your fault, so I won't take my anger out on you."

Lan Wangshu was quite satisfied with his performance yesterday. He Jinyu looked at her quietly, feeling very soft in her heart. He thought he had to coax her well today. Last night he saw that Lan Wangshu seemed to like exquisite handicrafts very much. This time he came to her house with a lot of handicrafts with mechanisms in his hands.

There were incense balls that could find their own balance, cloisonné enamel hand warmers, double-sided round fans with eccentric embroidery, and folding fans made of gold-sprinkled silk. Lan Wangshu's eyes lit up when he saw them. He quickly collected them and put them in his room, then asked Lai Qian'er to put them into the system for sale.

When I went out again, my face was full of smiles, and it looked particularly bright in the sunshine.

"Thank you. I need what you brought. I'm having tofu today, so why don't you try some too?"

Lan Wangshu bought some ready-made tofu from the system, pressed it slightly, poured some spicy beef sauce on it, and went out with the plate.

"What is this? I've never seen it before."

He Jinyu looked at the white and tender thing, carefully scooped a little with a spoon and put it in her mouth. It was soft and smooth, with a bean fragrance. It was simply delicious.

"This is tofu. Haven't you eaten it before?"

"I've traveled a lot, but I've never seen this before."

He Jinyu's answer gave her a bold idea. She could build a tofu shop in the village. This would be a way to repay the villagers for their help on behalf of the original owner, and she could also earn some income.

She cannot rely too much on the system. She still needs to use the wisdom of countless people to bring the technology from thousands of years later reasonably and influence this era, so that her trip will not be in vain.

"Does the pharmacy sell plaster?"

Lan Wangshu understood after the last incident with calcite. No one knew how the ancients did it. They could taste everything and analyze the medicinal properties of everything. As a modern person, she really couldn't understand this wisdom.

Anyway, weird things that are not sold in pharmacies are basically no longer available in this era.

"Yes, how many do you want?"

"I don't know. Take some first. I'll try to open a tofu shop. It will be a unique dish of Dingzhenlou. Keep a good account book and give me 70% of the profit."

Lan Wangshu didn't even raise her eyes as she tasted the tofu slowly and leisurely. She hadn't eaten it for a long time. She couldn't flip through the pages of the system mall, and she couldn't remember to buy it unless she saw it.

"Aren't you afraid that if I set the price too low, you'll make less money?"

Hearing this, her face wrinkled, and her eyes were filled with obvious speechlessness.

"If you're not stupid you wouldn't order it cheaply. You make more money, I make even more. Don't you want to make money if you have it?"

He Jinyu smiled. He was completely under her control. He didn't want to see those people in Xiyuan jumping around anymore, so he worked very hard to run the business in the past two years, hoping to get the old man's approval and take over the He family from his father.

He needed to make a lot of money, which was originally a bit difficult. But after meeting Lan Wangshu, he saw hope and decided to give it a try.

"I'll ask He Yi to get it later. Write down everything you need and I'll have someone do it. By the way, I sent someone to Cangnan Village to check. The foundation of the house has already been laid."

"They are still building houses in such hot weather."

"I build it in the morning and evening when it's cool, and I can get some extra money."

Lan Wangshu nodded, and after dinner, he started to make a list on the stone table in the yard. Usually, the Lan brothers practiced calligraphy in a sandbox. It was not convenient to use modern paper, so he found a thin wooden board, cut it with a blade, and started to write line by line.

“Your pen is quite interesting.”

"I know it's interesting, but just take it one step at a time. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Lan Wangshu knew what he meant, but her wisdom was limited. She had to take it slow. If something was too easy to get, it would not be cherished.

He Jinyu didn't quite understand what she meant, and nodded thoughtfully. Yes, things should be done one by one to avoid mistakes.