The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

They only earned a few hundred coins and are they jealous?

Still think that the old Song family is easy to bully?

They sent them home, and she, Song Fubao, would never accept moral kidnapping, and would never suffer from this!

Xu Guoyin heard the overtones clearly, she was really ashamed, got up and was about to leave, Grandma Song kicked again, Grandpa Song hurriedly chased him out.

Pulling Xu Guoyin to tell him in a low voice about the sale of tofu recipes is also considered to be a way to block everyone. If those people heard the above words, those people would only continue to talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality to make things difficult.

No matter who's idea, looking for shopkeeper Liu, I'm afraid few people would dare to make trouble.

Sure enough, Song Fubao really had a foresight when he sold the recipe before.

When the village chief got the news, he nodded and left quickly. He walked quickly, but he stepped into his yard in less than half a quarter of an hour.

As soon as he stepped in, the men, women and children in the yard surrounded him, and everyone had greedy eyes on their faces.

It was disgusting to see.

"Village chief, how about it? Did you agree as soon as you went to Lao Song's house? That would be great. If everyone learns how to make tofu, life will be easier."

"Yes, yes, I have visited the town several times, and the business is really good."

"Village chief, speak up!"

……

Everyone was discussing and crowded around, waiting for Xu Guoyin to speak out.

Xu Guoyin was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. He wanted to hit someone when he heard these words, so he pushed the man in front of him angrily.

"I'm the emperor, why did I agree to others as soon as I went there? It's their own property. Why should I agree? It's the biggest concession for me to ask you for it. You still want me to do things that threaten and lure you. "

His violent drinking was unexpected by everyone, and they were all stunned.

"Don't bother with the old Song family's idea. The recipe has already been sold to Tianxianglou. Whoever wants to ask the shopkeeper of Tianxianglou for it, or whoever has no face and skin, go to be the grandson of Mrs. Song, and follow It’s okay for the Song family to go to the street to sell tofu together, don’t mention this matter in the future, I still have things to do, let’s all go back!”

Xu Guoyin was so angry that his chest hurt, and he regretted more and more the time he left just now, and he felt much more comfortable when he drove away everyone and closed the door.

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, it was embarrassing to be torn apart, but they still refused to admit it, just smiled.

"The village head must be angry. The old Song family is really different. They dare to be angry with the village head."

"What should I do now? The old Song family actually sold it. I said how come Tianxianglou can also make tofu recently. It turned out to be the recipe I bought. The old Song family still guarded against the villagers, otherwise why didn't they sell it to the village? , if it is sold to the village, we will not pay for it!"

"It's just..."

……

A group of people found a suitable moral high ground again, and left in groups with peace of mind. A few women passing by were pulling their children, frowning in dissatisfaction.

When they were far away, he lowered his head and told the children beside him.

"Don't learn from those rascals. You have hands and feet and don't think about how to make money. It's too shameless to want to rob other people's things every day. You have to remember that you have to rely on your own hands and heads to get by. Okay, got it?"

The children replied in unison: Got it!

Only then did the women bid farewell to each other and parted ways.

At the same time, the Song family.

Although the moral kidnapping that must come to the door was solved quickly, but the mood was still affected. The family gathered together and scolded the group of people with ulterior motives for a long time before venting their anger.

After venting their anger and doing their own work, Song Fubao pushed open the yard door to see how the white radish was doing. After all, the village chief had passed on the words just now, and there might be someone with malicious intentions waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.

The intention of harming others is indispensable, and the intention of guarding against others is also indispensable. White radish is too important to her and to this world, unlike some recipes or secret recipes for food processing that are just right for one person.

Everyone has no purchasing power, how can she make money and become a rich man... Ahem, I made a mistake, and I am on the road to getting rich.

As soon as he pushed it away, he met the eyes of the woman outside. The woman seemed to be thinking of something, and suddenly looked embarrassed.

"I, I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear anything, Fubao, is your grandma at home? I have some beans here, can I exchange some tofu with me? I really don't have much food at home, so replace it with tofu Can eat a few more meals."

Song Fubao: There is no silver 300 taels here?

She knew this woman. Everyone in the village called her Mrs. Guilin. When she was a child, she gave her fried beans to eat. The husband at home was a hunter, and his name was Guilin. Later, when he was injured and crippled, the family began to eat too much. In the past two years, he gave birth to a child. I think it's even more sad.

She glanced at the woman with a runny nose on her back, and the grinning doll nodded with a smile, "Come in, you can change it, but you can't come back until after tomorrow, grandma, here's a guest!"

She shouted, and Grandma Song came out, a smile appeared on her face immediately, she hurriedly welcomed the woman in, she readily accepted the beans, and promised to give her tofu.

Just how much to give, Grandma Song didn't say.

Guilin's sister-in-law was grateful, and watched the grandparents and grandson hesitate to speak, and finally opened their mouths, but lowered their voices.