Dressed as a farmer's widow, she brought her daughter to stock up on food and reached the top

Only when everyone in Murakami becomes rich will their family no longer attract jealousy.

The old village chief first considered the interests of Xiuying's family. "If everyone raises these broiler chickens, won't they become worthless? What will happen to you orphans and widows then?"

If the supply exceeds the demand, it will inevitably affect the broiler chicken industry. Besides, broiler chickens are raised for a short time, so it won’t be long before a lot of broilers appear on the market.

Xiuying smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as we make sure the broiler chickens don't leave the village alive.

We can also form an industrial chain, so that no matter which restaurant or wealthy family in the market wants to eat chicken, the first thing they think of is the broiler chickens from our Futian Village.

This kind of chicken is only available in Futian Village and cannot be bought anywhere else, so the price is in our hands.”

Everyone nodded in agreement. They didn't expect Xiuying to give broiler chickens to everyone to raise. No one could match her generosity.

When everyone is raising broiler chickens together, he can still think of how to control the price in his own hands and put himself in everyone's shoes. This wisdom is beyond reach.

Now it seems that the reason why Xiuying had to live such a hard life in the Zhao family before was because of the oppression of her mother-in-law and the bullying of her eldest sister-in-law.

"Sister Xiuying, you have such a big heart that makes so many men feel ashamed!"

"This isn't Xiuying being unfilial, it's clearly the Zhao family being ruthless."

"No wonder Xiuying wanted to move out with the seven girls. Staying in a home like that would be a disaster, if not death!"

"By the way, where's Zhao's sister-in-law? Find her and ask her to see how she explains it!"

Everyone looked into the yard again and again, but no one saw any trace of Zhao's mother and Tian Guilan.

Mrs. Sun was helping to clear the dishes in the yard. She said nonchalantly, "Mrs. Zhao and Tian Guilan left without even eating."

Mrs. Sun was eager for Zhao's mother and Tian Guilan to leave quickly to prevent them from causing trouble for Xiuying again. Seeing that they left in a hurry without even eating, she was happy for Xiuying.

……

"Mom, I saw two beggar boys. The one called Awang looks a bit like Xiu.

That kid's arms and legs resemble Xiuying's skeleton, and that Afan looks like a hard laborer, not related to the Yang family."

Tian Guilan stood by the kang and analyzed the situation carefully to Zhao's mother who was sitting cross-legged on the kang.

"Mom, I remember that the one named Awang was brought back by Xiuying herself. It seemed like she brought him back on the day she went back to her parents' home.

My second brother was away from home for many years when he was in the army, and then he passed away. Do you think that Awang was born to Xiuying and another man, and then was fostered in her mother's home and brought back when he was a little older?"

Zhao's mother was very angry at the old ladies at Xiuying's house for calling her an "old bachelor". She was holding her breath, but after listening to Tian Guilan's analysis, she felt that it made sense.

Regardless of whether Awang was the son of Xiuying and the other man, it gave her a reason to punish Xiuying.

This is a serious offense. Yang Xiuying is probably unable to escape now, and no one can save her.

Mother Zhao gritted her teeth and said, "I think that Awang not only looks like Yang Xiuying, but they are practically cut from the same mold.

No wonder she was so anxious to split up after the second child died; it was all because of that wild child."

So Yang Xiuying never thought of adopting the beggar boy as her son, because he was originally her son.

All of them were deceived by Yang Xiuying!

Mother Zhao got off the kang and told Tian Guilan, "Go get Hongmei and call back the eldest brother. Let's go to the county government office and beat the drum to protest our grievances!"

There was a sinister look in Zhao's mother's cloudy eyes. This time she wanted to take back everything that originally belonged to her in an upright manner.

Dayan ruled the country with filial piety, and the restrictions on women's behavior were even more strict. Yang Xiuying's disrespect for her mother-in-law was enough to send her to jail. Now that she had an illegitimate child, Yang Xiuying was doomed to die.

After Yang Xiuying died, the seven girls were all sold to an old bachelor in the next village, and the newly built house also became his.

Zhao's mother hurried out of the village with her eldest daughter-in-law and her good sister Hongmei.

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The villagers in Xiuying's yard gradually left, with a smile on everyone's face. They didn't expect that they would make a good living at Xiuying's housewarming party.

They had to hurry back to check on the old hens in the chicken coop. One old hen could be exchanged for two broiler chicks, and a broiler chicken could grow to at least eight pounds. It was a sure-win business.

Taohua and Shiliu closed the gate to the courtyard, while Afan and Awang fetched water to wash the dishes. The third and fourth brothers cleared the tables and chairs.

Xiuying was checking the condition of the preserved eggs and the chicken and duck eggs stored at home in the kitchen. There were more than 500 eggs stored at home now. All the preserved eggs that were wrapped a few days ago were sold, and there were more than 100 eggs that were ready to leave the nest.

"Mother, I saw a restaurant in the city that sells the same preserved eggs we make. A lot of customers went there."

Shi Liu and his friends used an ox cart to set up a stall, so naturally they had no way of competing with the restaurant.

"However, our sales at the Zhenxiu Restaurant have not been affected.

Should we do less during this period?"

Xiuying consoled him, "Since they have the same food, it's normal for them to choose a restaurant. The people who go to the Zhenxiu Restaurant are all wealthy families, and they probably won't go to other restaurants for dinner."

Although she hadn't taught anyone else how to wrap preserved eggs, any expert could easily figure it out by buying a few and figuring it out. So Xiuying had already prepared for the competition.

On the contrary, Pomegranate has not been able to eat or sleep well these days.

Xiuying calmly asked, "How much are they?"

Shi Liu gradually calmed down and said, "It's the same price as ours. A duck egg bun is four cents, and an egg bun is three cents."

Xiuying then asked, "What are the current prices of duck eggs and chicken eggs in the market?"

Pomegranate sighed and said, "An egg costs about four cents."

This is similar to the price set by Xiuying. This is the price before processing. If the materials for wrapping the preserved eggs are included, the cost of selling a preserved egg must be five or six cents to make a profit.

In other words, the restaurant would be at a loss if it sold at the same price as Xiuying. They also have to take into account the shop and labor costs, so the loss is not a small amount. The more people buy, the greater the loss.

Even though they were making losses, they still set the same price as Xiuying in order to squeeze Xiuying's preserved eggs out of Nanyang City. After they became the only one in the market, they would raise the price.

But they calculated wrongly. There is a shopping mall behind Xiuying. Duck eggs are five yuan per catty, and chicken eggs are four yuan per catty. There is also a 20% discount during promotions.

Xiuying called her older daughters over and said to them, "Right now, the most important thing for us is to ensure quality. What they make may not be delicious..."

Before Xiuying could finish her words, she saw Sun Huahua running in, panting: "Aunt Xiuying, this is bad! The government officials are coming!"