The first step in the book is to start selling tofu

This person came over without asking Lin Zhi and the others where they were going. He must have believed that the third brother's family was completely wiped out.

It was not in vain that he stockpiled pork bones every day at that time and designed such a fire to conceal the truth.

The third brother's family should be fine. Now they are the only ones missing. I don't know if they can get over this hurdle.

The person who came today came openly. I believe that even if he wanted to deal with their family, he would do it secretly.

Having raised his son for more than 20 years, Mr. Yang had some idea of ​​what kind of person he was.

Given his reputation-conscious nature, he would not allow himself to be tarnished by the bad reputation.

The eighth day of June.

The middle-aged man came to visit the Yang family this morning.

Mr. Yang made full preparations throughout the night.

He continued to let his eldest son lie in bed pretending to be sick, and in order to make his son look really terminally ill, he told his eldest son the seriousness of the matter.

There was no need for Grandpa Yang to say anything more, as his eldest son's face turned pale, as if he had aged ten years in an instant. He swayed a few times and almost fell to the ground.

The eldest daughter-in-law seized the opportunity and immediately stepped forward to support her husband, while anxiously asking: "Boss, what's wrong with you?" Her voice was tearful, and she sounded very worried and anxious.

The eldest daughter-in-law's acting skills were superb. She pinched the eldest son's waist secretly while speaking, asking him to cooperate. The eldest son received the hint and cried out while holding his stomach, indicating that he had a severe stomachache.

At the same time, the eldest daughter-in-law had already prepared some unknown herbs and boiled them.

She deliberately placed the herbs in a conspicuous position so that people could see them at a glance. In this way, the whole scene looked more real and credible, making it easier for the middle-aged man to believe that the Yang family was indeed in trouble.

As for his second son, Mr. Yang did not let him go. He tried to make his second son look exhausted and hungry.

There is no need for my second son to buy medicine today because the same excuse cannot be used for two consecutive days.

So, Grandpa Yang let his second son and his family go hungry for a whole day, until they were so hungry that their chests were sticking to their backs and they were trembling with hunger, as if their family was so poor that they were about to starve to death.

The children were sent to the mountain to wait according to yesterday's arrangement.

But this time they were unlucky, as the man arrived much earlier than expected. When the children went out with machetes, they ran into the figure of the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man saw the situation of the Yang family, his vigilance suddenly decreased a little.

After all, the scene before him was not much different from what he saw yesterday, and after asking the village chief, he also confirmed that what the old man from the Yang family said was true.

He came again today just to confirm it again.

So when he saw the scene at the Yang family, he didn't stay for long. He left the Yang family directly and went to the head of the village.

Even if the threat posed by the Yang family is reduced, it will not ruin his master's business.

However, if you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze, and you will never feel at ease unless you remove it.

To deal with such a small fry, you don't need to dirty the young master's hands, nor your own hands.

All you need to do is pay some money and use some threats and inducements, and the people of the Yang family will have no chance of survival!

The head of the village saw the middle-aged man out with a flattering smile on his face, and the middle-aged man left with a complacent smile.

The middle-aged man who felt that the matter was settled did not know that after he walked away, the village head immediately put away the flattering smile on his face and said to his back: "You are just a bully!"

Grandpa Yang's decision to set fire to Lin Zhi's house was approved by the head of the village. Otherwise, how could the villagers be so unanimous in their opinions based on Grandpa Yang's plan alone?

After the middle-aged man went to see the village chief yesterday, the village chief came over overnight and told the head of the village what happened.

The village head hates the rich and is jealous of them, so he hates those powerful and wealthy people, especially those powerful and wealthy people who use their power to bully others.

"Dad, this silver?" The headman's son was troubled by the money sent by the middle-aged man.

"Save it and spend it later." The headman said without even thinking.

He just hates rich people, not money.

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Early in the morning, Lin Zhi was dizzy because of the noise of the ducks in the next yard.

These ducks were sent by Wang Zhuangtou. Last month, we had ten chickens a day, and this month, we had ten ducks a day.

These ducks were delivered on the first day of the new year, and Lin Zhi had them slaughtered and made into three-cup ducks for sale that same day.

However, the sales of this single item were not satisfactory, and diners preferred braised pork and fried chicken as meat choices.

Especially the fried chicken, diners asked Lin Zhi to continue selling it.

There was no other choice, Lin Zhi had to keep these ducks in the backyard of the shop temporarily.

She had been busy with her novel and had no time to deal with the ducks. So, the ducks had been piled up in the backyard for seven days, and their cries were noisier than those of a market.

Lin Zhi, who was dizzy from the noise, couldn't stand it anymore, so he got up and ordered his employees to slaughter a batch of ducks.

Ducks are much more troublesome to handle than chickens because they have a lot of fluff and it takes much longer to pluck them clean.

The slaughtered duck was asked to be cut into different parts by Zhou Niangzi and Sun Lai Di, and then Lin Zhi began to teach Daya how to braise the duck.

The brine is ready. Add some old brine and some new brine to mix them, and you have a pot of brine.

Lin Zhi made two pots of marinade in this way, and added chili peppers and Sichuan peppercorns to one of the pots. She wanted to eat spicy duck.

Lin Zhi does not have any exclusive secret method, only some popular recipes that can be seen on the Internet.

First, blanch the washed duck in boiling water to remove the fishy smell, then take it out and rinse it with clean water.

Then put the processed duck into the brine, making sure the brine completely submerges the duck. After boiling over high heat, turn to low heat and simmer for about half a quarter of an hour, turning the duck from time to time to ensure that it is evenly seasoned.

When the time is up, turn off the fire and let the ducks soak in the brine for about an hour to make them more flavorful.

When the soaking time is over, take out the braised duck, dry it and you can eat it.

This is a new product in the store. Lin Zhi asked the store employees to try it and see if there is anything that can be improved.

The best things the store employees have ever eaten are all produced in the store. What opinions can they have? It's all delicious.

That’s what they say, but after actually tasting it, except for Daya and Zhou Zishu, no one else would touch the spicy duck.

Even though Daya and Zhou Zishu liked to eat it, they couldn't eat it anymore after three or four bites.

They can accept the spicy taste, but they can't stand the numbness.

Lin Zhi looked at their burning lips, smiled and shook her head. It seemed that she had to eat this pot of duck by herself.