Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

"You mean, we can have the duck eggs over there collected and transported back to our house to make the salted duck eggs and preserved eggs you mentioned? But Yaoyao, what are salted duck eggs and what are preserved eggs?" Luo Shi ask.

Wen Yao hesitated for a long time: "Just... duck eggs."

Luo Shi: It seems that I said it, but it seems that I didn’t.

"Second daughter-in-law." Luo Shi suddenly called out. Li Shi immediately stopped and raised her head to look at the old lady: "Mom, what's wrong?"

Luo Shi: "Give Yaoyao dozens of your duck eggs."

"Ah? Okay, how about I go to the duck shed and get it for you now." Mrs. Li clapped her hands to remove the hair from her hands.

"Tomorrow, there's no need to be in such a hurry." After saying that, he looked back at Wen Yao: "Tomorrow you come to the workshop to find me and you can figure out what you want to do."

Wen Yao took the old lady's arm and rubbed her shoulders: "Breasts are the best."

Luo Shi's face was soft, his eyes full of doting, and he patted her hand gently: "I know you are here for this family, but now the family is very good, so don't bother anymore."

Wen Yao: "..." Grandma is praising her, right?right?

Early the next morning, Mrs. Li sent a hundred duck eggs to Luo Shi's doenjang workshop. There were many large vats here, which was convenient for Wen Yao.

Luo Shi felt heartbroken when she saw Wen Yao put so much salt in it.

"Yao Yao, is this okay? You are wasting too much salt."

Wen Yao should be thankful that although salt is officially sold now, there is no limit on the quantity. As long as you are not selling it, you will be fine, otherwise she would not dare.

Wen Yao replied while busy: "Don't worry, Nai, you won't lose anything."

Luo Shi looked at it with pain, but said nothing.

After the fifty salted duck eggs were marinated, Wen Yao started tossing the preserved eggs again. Seeing that they were both vegetable ash and lime, Luo Shi simply ignored them.

After everything was done, Wen Yao clapped his hands: "Okay, wait, salted duck eggs take 25 days, preserved eggs take a month."

"How long has it been?" Luo Shi said.

Wen Yao nodded: "Don't be afraid of being late for a good meal, milk, just wait."

A few days later, Qiu Rongrong brought her accountant to the Wen family again. This time, without Qiu Rongrong's instructions, the accountant went directly to the old house to find Luo Shi, tallied all the accounts with her, and settled the month's money.

The business of Yunwu Roast Duck is getting better and better. In addition, the sauce used in the roast duck restaurant in Jiangnan is also produced by Luo's workshop. The amount used is much more than that in Yunwu Town. The money paid this time is also more, just Luo's soybean paste workshop paid Luo more than 200 taels of silver, and the duck shed's even more, more than 900 taels. This was because the Wen family's duck production could not keep up with the consumption, and there was no way.

In addition to Wen's ducks, the roast duck restaurant also collects ducks from other places.

When Luo Shi distributed the money to Li Shi and the others, Li Shi felt a little pity. They should have raised more.

However, Wen Yao did not recommend that they raise more ducks. Now there are two to three thousand ducks in the family. The big ones are sold and the smaller ones are added. If there are more, there will be problems easily.

Li just murmured more, Wen Yao said so, so she stopped thinking.

However, Luo's side is the only one that uses soybean paste, so the demand is getting bigger and bigger. Now all the soybeans from the villages around Yunwu Town are sent to Wen's family. Anyway, Luo's can collect as many as they want.

However, with the increase in production, the cellar of the old house is now full, and even the few empty rooms are filled with jars of soybean paste. Every day when I come home, the house is filled with the smell of soybean paste.

Although they are used to it, it will not be a problem in the long run.

It happened that Qiu Rongrong proposed to Wen Yao again at this time that she was going to open another roast duck restaurant in Fucheng, which rekindled Wen Yao's previous idea of ​​letting her grandparents build a new house.

Seeing how happy the old couple were now that they had made money, Wen Yao was also happy for them from the bottom of her heart.

When Qiu Rongrong was sent away and only the family was left together, Wen Yao suddenly asked the two elders whether they wanted to build a new house.

"What? Build a new house?" Luo Shi and Old Man Wen really haven't thought about this matter. The house is where they have lived all their lives. Even though the house is crowded now, they have never thought about building a new house.

Wen Yao knew that the older generation like them always wanted to save money when they made it, and stay at home for protection and peace of mind, but she still advised: "Master, grandma, grandma, this miso workshop can't be open all the time. At home, you also heard today that Sister Qiu plans to open more roast duck restaurants.

You can buy duck from other places, but this soybean paste is made only by grandma’s craftsmanship. The demand will only increase in the future. Can you keep so much at home?Think about it. "

Looking at the tangled expressions on the faces of the two elders, Wen Yao continued to encourage: "I know you are reluctant to part with the house in the old house, so you can think of this, either build a new yard for people to live in, or build a workshop to make soybean paste. Move the workshop out, otherwise, if my second brother and the others get married in the future, where will they live? Let the bride live on the miso vat."

Wen Nong, who was suddenly cueed, almost choked himself with a mouthful of water. He blushed and stuttered when he spoke: "Yao Yao, don't talk nonsense. Who, who is getting married."

One sentence earned Mrs. Li a slap in the face: "Yao Yao, what did you say wrong? Don't you see how old you are? If you don't marry a wife, do you want to be an old bachelor for the rest of your life?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Li saw that the old lady's expression was not right. She suddenly thought of something and quickly looked at Wenjun: "Xiaojun, the second aunt is not talking about you. The most important thing for you now is to focus on your studies. I say him, I say him.”

Wenjun smiled slightly: "Second Aunt, it's okay." Anyway, it was not him who was unlucky.

Mrs. Li smiled awkwardly and saw that the old lady's expression had returned to normal.

He glared hard at his son, blaming this brat.

Wen Nong shut up in silence, but still glanced at Wen Yao resentfully, and Wen Yao snickered.

Luo Shi and Old Man Wen looked at each other and said, "Your father and I will discuss this matter before we discuss it."

Wen Yao didn't force it, and the fact that grandma said this meant that the matter was half successful, and then added: "Grandma, when you build a house, our eldest brother will pay half of the money as a filial piety to you and me. "

As the financial steward, Wen Yao has this right, and Wen Jun and Wen Xiu Yi will only support her in this matter.

Luo Shi still had the hot silver distributed today in his arms, and immediately waved his hand: "Even if I want to build it, I can't spend your money. It's not like the family has no money now, and I still have to use your money, so let's break up today. I'll go back and talk to you." Let’s discuss it with your master.”

After speaking, Luo Shi called the others back.