A time-travelling peasant girl becomes a wealthy woman

Huang Ming and Deng Cuihua stood aside motionless, as if watching a play.

"Old Third Family, let me go!"

Roland struggled to break free, but she was no match for Aunt Huang who did farm work every day, and could only be pulled forward without being able to take a single step.

"Sister-in-law, don't be impulsive. If you hurt Hui Niang and the child, Bo Zi will fight you to the death when he comes back!"

Roland felt a little worried when he heard this, and he also felt embarrassed and felt very upset.

"What is this for!?"

While the two were pulling each other, Huang Dachuan hurried over because of the villagers' warning. He was old and ran so fast that he was almost out of breath.

I cursed Roland and Huang Ming hundreds of times in my heart.

Roland was startled and immediately stopped struggling and stood there without saying a word.

She is still quite scared of Huang Dachuan.

Huang Ming and Deng Cuihua didn't dare to respond to him.

"Hiroko's mother, what do you want to do?"

Huang Dachuan glared at her, wishing he could hit her with his pipe. She was making a fuss and stirring up trouble every day!

"No..." Roland said timidly: "I just came to visit Hiroko's house."

"Is this for a look!?"

Huang Dachuan glanced at He Huiniang, who was like a hen protecting her chicks. How could he not understand?

"Have you completely forgotten why you broke up with me in the first place!?"

Roland didn't dare look at him.

"Mingzi, you go ahead."

Huang Ming, who was named, smiled dryly and said nothing.

"What's wrong? Just now from a distance, I heard you guys chattering quite loudly, why are you silent now?"

When the villagers saw Huang Dachuan coming, they all gathered around him.

Huang Dachuan continued to curse without caring about Roland and Huang Ming's expressions.

"It's clearly written in the severance letter that your two families should not have any contact with each other, and you can't go to each other's house to cause trouble. It's only been a few years, and you can't remember it? How about I ask the clan leader and elders to be witnesses and establish the clan rules?"

"no, I'm fine."

Roland didn't dare to alarm the ancestors and refused again and again.

If this alarms the elders, he might not have a good life in the village in the future. There might always be things that need Huang Dachuan's help, whether it is paying grain taxes or something else, the village chief has considerable power.

"Hiroko's, what do you say?"

Huang Dachuan threw the question to He Hui Niang.

Roland quickly winked at He Huiniang and glared at her to warn her not to talk nonsense.

He Hui Niang glanced at her and said in a loud voice, "Our two families have already severed ties, there is nothing to say. It was Bo Zi's mother who came here today and asked Bo Zi to give her a yearly gift of 100 taels, otherwise she would sue the government. I do not agree to give it to her."

One hundred taels! ?

Both Huang Dachuan and the villagers who gathered around were shocked.

Huang Dachuan was so angry that he didn't know what to say. The two families had already severed their ties and separated, so how could they still covet such a large sum of money?

"Mingzi!" Huang Dachuan yelled, "Your mother hasn't woken up yet, hurry up and take her home to have a good rest."

Huang Ming did not dare to refuse, and hurriedly helped Roland out of the yard. Deng Cuihua saw that she was going to get nothing out of this, so she also hurried away with her child.

Huang Dachuan didn't want to take care of such household chores at all.

It's just that Huang Bo has become rich and helped the villagers make some money. Now he has to pay people to do the work out of his own pocket. The villagers still rely on Huang Bo's family to improve their lives, so he has to take care of it even if he doesn't want to.

Huang Dachuan really couldn't say too much to Roland, a widow. Fortunately, although Huang Ming was a bad guy, he had the intention but not the courage to do so. He was able to judge the situation and avoid the limelight without being stubborn. Otherwise, who knows what would happen when Huang Bo came back.

"Okay, let's get busy."

Huang Dachuan waved to the villagers, and they dispersed. Aunt Huang also left.

"Thank you, Uncle Okawa."

He Hui Niang thanked Huang Dachuan.

"As I should. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Huang Dachuan walked back with his pipe in his hand. After thinking for a while, he turned back and said, "If you have anything, send someone to find me."

"Okay, thank you uncle."

When Huang Bo came home in the evening and learned about this, he was silent for a while. Then he went to the kitchen, took out a piece of pork and a dozen eggs in a basket, and went out.

When they came back, the basket was empty, and the couple remained silent all night.

The Huang brothers really hope that they can grow up quickly so that they can protect the family together.

Within two days, all the weeds in the wasteland were cleared. Huang Bo paid everyone their wages one by one and also said that he would pay everyone to help if there was work in the future. The villagers went back happily.

Another half month passed in peace, and Huang Mulin planned to open the jar of fermented bean curd.

The fermented bean curd that was put into the bowl had no white hairs anymore and its surface was orange-yellow with a light sour smell from fermentation, but it also had a fragrance mixed with a variety of spices, which stimulated the mouth to secrete saliva and made people want to have a bite.

When poked with chopsticks, it is smooth and soft, and the inside still retains almost the white color of old tofu.

Huang Mulin picked up a little bit and put it in his mouth. It was salty and fragrant, with a slight spicy taste of pepper.

Successful.

She handed the chopsticks to her fourth brother and told her family that only a little bit of the fermented bean curd could be tasted because it was very salty, and too much would make the fragrance of the fermented bean curd untastable.

Huang Jinlin and others tried them one by one.

"This stuff is good." Huang Bo smacked his lips, his mouth was salty and fragrant, "I can drink a bowl of porridge with just a little bit."

Others agreed.

"Fermented bean curd can also be used to cook dishes, Fourth Brother, try it later and I'll teach you."

There was a dish of braised pork with fermented bean curd on the dinner table, which made everyone eat until they were full.

"How much is this fermented bean curd?"

Huang Haolin is not worried about not being able to sell such a good thing.

"Based on the weight of one pound per jar, the price is twenty-five cents."

"Twenty-five cents!? Isn't that too much?"

My family was surprised at the price.

"Old tofu costs five cents per pound. You need to buy a jar that can be sealed. A small one costs three cents. The spices cost two cents. The cost of fermented bean curd, koji powder and rice wine is about five cents. The firewood for boiling water and the time for fermentation also need to be taken into account. Twenty-five cents is not expensive."

"As long as this jar is sealed well, it can be stored for a long time and is durable. It can be used not only for rice and porridge, but also for steamed buns, steamed buns, and mixed noodles."

Huang Mulin pointed at the braised pork with fermented bean curd that he had eaten up and said, "Cooking is no problem at all."

After hearing this, everyone thought it made sense and decided to take it to the dock to try it out first.

The next day, Huang Mulin happily went to the dock with his family to set up a stall, holding a small ceramic jar that he had packaged.

The first thing I did when I arrived in town was to go to Yang Lijun’s embroidery shop.

He served her a bowl of braised pork with fermented bean curd and explained that it was a new dish made at home. He pointed to the ceramic jar in his arms and said that he would make more and send one to Yang Lijun later.

Yang Lijun looked at the braised pork which was different from usual and was not worried about its taste at all. She was looking forward to the new food that Huang Mulin mentioned.

The little girl always thinks of her first when she gets good things, and it's worth it that she always keeps her in mind.

Tang San came to buy lunch as usual today. Seeing the little girl he hadn't seen for a while, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Hey, the little girl is setting up a stall today!"

"Uncle." Huang Mulin's eyes curved cutely, "Come and have dinner! Brother made a new dish today!"

"Oh? I'm looking forward to it."