The first step in the book is to start selling tofu

Lin Zhi: "He has just returned to his biological parents' side and has not yet been fully recognized by his family, so he is only warning you. As time goes by, he will have more resources at his disposal. Warning? Tsk!"

A heavy blow.

No matter how lucky Mr. Yang felt, he would not dare to gamble with the lives and property of his family members.

"Since they are determined to deal with us Yangs, how can you escape by just splitting up the households?" Old Master Yang couldn't understand.

He didn't value the third son, so he didn't value his other children either. Plus, his other two sons had quite a few grandchildren, so he thought a few fewer was better, and he didn't care.

But if the whole family was killed by that man, and the children of the third brother's family found a way to escape and leave the bloodline of the Yang family, he had to protect them no matter what.

Old Master Yang's expression changed and he made this decision in his mind.

"Just like what my eldest brother said, my husband is gone, and the grudges between them are almost gone. As long as I am the daughter-in-law and the child is with me, the child will have nothing to do with the Yang family on the surface, and he will be less inclined to deal with our family."

Mr. Yang pursed his lips.

He didn't have enough money to give Lin Zhi to become a female householder, and he was reluctant to do so.

Moreover, is what Lin Zhi said true?

He knew most of what she said, but some of it didn't match what he knew.

Without giving Mr. Yang too much time to think, Lin Zhi continued:

"These are not the main points. The most important thing is that I come from a large family, and I am familiar with poetry and literature. My two children have been studying with the master since they were young. As long as we go out on our own and give them a few years of peace and stability, they will grow up."

Mr. Yang's eyes lit up.

If these two grandsons can grow up, does it mean that they are capable of dealing with Yang Anping and bring a glimmer of hope of survival to the Yang family?

At this moment, Mr. Yang didn't realize at all that his thoughts had been led astray by Lin Zhi.

However, even if someone reminded him at this moment that what Lin Zhi said was false and was just to scare him, Mr. Yang would not believe it.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, trust no longer exists.

Who made Yang Anping do such extreme things after leaving Dashan Village?

"Mr. Village Head, besides handing over a hundred taels of silver, what other conditions are required to become a female householder?" Old Man Yang figured it out and took the initiative to ask the village head.

"As long as the money is in place, other conditions are no big deal..." The head of the village looked at Lin Zhi meaningfully and said.

"Mr. Village Head, can you please write the document first, and then I will go to the government to register it when I have the money?" Lin Zhi asked.

Cut the Gordian knot quickly and take advantage of the moment when Mr. Yang was moved to settle the matter.

"can."

The head of the village agreed without thinking.

He is happy to help those who are his own people.

Under the witness of the villagers, the third branch of the Yang family was directly separated and had nothing to do with the people in the old house of the Yang family from then on.

With the witness of the village chief, the borough chief and other respected villagers, Lin Zhi had obtained all the certificates to become a female household, and the only thing left was the last step - to get it registered with the government.

Although there is no official recognition, Lin Zhi is considered a female household in the local area.

As for the three little ones, after their consent and the approval of the Yang family, all three of them took the surname Lin.

Dalang's previous surname was Su, and he changed it to Yang only a year ago. He had no sense of belonging at all, so he agreed without thinking.

The same goes for Erlang. He has no sense of belonging to the surname Yang. He grew up in the Lin clan's land, so changing his surname to Lin would be more to his liking.

Daya, Daya feels that it doesn’t matter what her surname is. As long as someone wants her, it’s okay even if her surname is Zhu.

A farce ended like this.

The villagers recalled the big events that happened today, and left in groups of three or four while talking, leaving the lifeless group of the Yang family still in the yard.

Lin Zhi also wanted to leave. She didn’t sleep last night and had a fight during the day, so she was sleep deprived.

But, even if she wanted to leave at this moment, Mr. Yang would not let her leave.

"You..." Mr. Yang didn't know what to ask for a moment, and the question on his lips turned around several times and became: "When can you get the money together?"

Lin Zhi yawned, tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably: "Very quickly."

Lin Zhi: “Faster than you think.”

There was no need for her to hide. Even though it was clearly written in black and white that she had nothing to do with the Yang family, they were not completely at odds with each other, so she still had to maintain the necessary social etiquette.

"I hope so." Old Master Yang did not doubt her words.

How can a girl from a wealthy family be simple?

"In the future, if you have the ability, I beg you to help our Yang family." Old Master Yang lowered his head and pleaded, "You don't need to treat us with all your heart and soul, but just protect the bloodline of our Yang family if you have the ability."

"Okay." Lin Zhi agreed, and at the same time reminded: "In the future, you should be well behaved and be patient for a while. If anyone comes to inquire about the whereabouts of our family, just say we are dead."

"it is good."

Old Master Yang didn't understand why, but he still knew how to do it.

.......

"Mom, is my dad really that bad?"

On the way home, Daya asked somewhat frustratedly.

A dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a mouse's son will dig holes. If my father is so bad, then as a daughter, am I not a good person either?

"How do I know whether your father is a bad person or not?" Lin Zhi blinked innocently.

"Ok?"

Three question mark faces looked at Lin Zhi.

"Isn't my dad a bad guy? Don't the things he did that you just told me about at grandpa's house make him a bad person?" Daya was confused.

"Those..." Lin Zhi stretched out his words: "Almost all of them were made up by me."

"what?"

Three surprised faces.

"You said it so seriously, who would know you were just talking nonsense?" Dalang muttered in a low voice.

Erlang raised his head and asked humbly: "Why do so many people believe your nonsense? Even Old Yang...Grandpa nodded and admitted that what you said was true?"

"This one! It's very simple."

"How simple is it?" x3

“When you speak, one part is true, two parts are false, three parts are a mixture of truth and falsehood, and the rest is some speculation.

Outsiders who don’t know the reason will take it seriously, and the parties involved cannot distinguish the truth from the false, but because the words contain truth and the speculation is reasonable, they will take the lies seriously. "

?(?'?'? )??????x3

Learned, learned.

The three kids memorized this language skill silently.

The four of them returned home and took turns sleeping.

When two of them were sleeping, the other two were responsible for picking, soaking and grinding the beans. When it was time to change jobs, the other two got up and made tofu.

By nightfall, the fire in their house had never been extinguished.

Just because Lin Zhi and the three children said that tomorrow is market day and they are going to make a big profit.

Then use the money earned to help them live a new life.

......

After daybreak, the four of them set out for the market, carrying tofu on their backs.

Among the four, only Daya is the strongest, and the other three have never done heavy work.

The four of them didn't even carry all the tofu they were supposed to carry in one go.

When they arrived at the destination, Lin Zhi stayed at the stall alone and sent the three children home to continue carrying tofu.

Although they arrived early this time and there were still many good spots for Lin Zhi to choose from, in the end Lin Zhi still chose to return to the previous stall location.

"Hey, there's actually tofu for sale here!"

As soon as I put the tofu on the table, a customer came.

"I heard that the tofu here is cheap, only six cents a pound, right?" the customer suddenly squatted down and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, sir, how many pounds would you like?"

When a customer came, Lin Zhi didn't bother to set up the stall and hurriedly served with a smile.

"Really?" The visitor's eyes lit up: "Give me three... No, give me forty kilograms."

Lin Zhi's eyes also lit up.

A big customer.

Fearing that the big client would run away, Lin Zhi quickly weighed out 40 kilograms of tofu for him.

She even wanted to give the customer some leftovers as a gift, but the customer rejected them.

It was still early, and the guest was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, he started chatting with Lin Zhi.

It turned out that he was the waiter in charge of purchasing for the restaurant. He heard that there was cheap tofu here and that it tasted better than the one sold in the county town, so he came here to look for it.

Unexpectedly, he actually found it.

"We are doing business with big families, so we can't do it if the presentation is not good."