Gu Rin's farming life

Seeing that Jiang Yang didn't insist anymore, Gu Lin showed a smile.

Now that the tofu was sold out, Jing Xi wanted to go home, so he picked up the tofu and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Jiang Yang hurriedly stopped him, "They're all here, how can they leave without eating?"

While stopping Gu Lin and Jing Xi who were about to leave, he quickly ordered food, "Xiao Huang, you cook some special dishes. Today I will treat my nephew to a good meal."

"Okay." Chef Xiao Huang had just learned a few good dishes, and he was happy in his heart. When he heard the boss's words, he responded cheerfully, and planned to spend his time on the bottom of the box and cook a few dishes to thank Gu Lin.

"Then I'll wait." Gu Lin was not polite, and dragged Jing Xi to sit at the table in the backyard.

Although it was noon, the sun was not strong, and it was warm on the body, Gu Lin squinted his eyes to enjoy it.

Jing Xi was a little embarrassed, he didn't know Jiang Yang well, so it didn't seem good to take advantage of him like this.

Gu Lin could see that he was uncomfortable, but she didn't want to let him go, leaving him alone to struggle.

After a meal, Gu Lin was satisfied, but Jing Zhi didn't know the taste of food.

Jiang Yang was quite satisfied, the problem that had troubled him for a long time was solved in this way, and he was so happy that he ate an extra bowl of rice at noon.

After eating, Gu Lin, Jing Zhi and Gu Lin left.

Jiang Yang enthusiastically stuffed a box of pastries for each of them.

Holding the pastry, Jing Xi was a little embarrassed. Not only did he have a meal today, but he also bought a box of pastries. The pastry packaging is so exquisite, it is not cheap at first glance. Jiang Yang only met him today, if he hadn’t looked at Gu Lin How could you give him such a good pastry for his sake?He always felt that taking this pastry was a bit unfair.

Seeing his embarrassment, Gu Lin patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, he gave it to you to represent that he treats you as his own. If you are embarrassed, just give him a discount on tofu in the future."

"That's right." Jing Xi thought about it. Anyway, Jiang Yang ordered a lot of tofu, and if he gave him a discounted price, they could still make some money. Small profits but quick turnover, they can always get by.

"That's right." Gu Lin hooked his shoulders, "Let me tell you, I still have a lot of recipes for soy products, do you want them?"

and also?

As soon as Jing Xi's eyes lit up, just one tofu made more money than they planed in the ground. If there were more recipes, wouldn't they make a lot of money?

If there are more prescriptions in the family, the conditions of the family can also be improved. The number of people in the family is increasing, and the house is no longer enough. They have long thought of a new house, but they have not saved enough money. A few more prescriptions, If they work hard for a few more years, they might be able to build a big house.

The more Jing Xi thought about it, the more beautiful it became. He always felt that Yuan Bao was about to fly towards his home as if he had small wings, but after thinking about it, Fang Zi belonged to the Gu family. The money is gone, the Gu family needs that prescription more than their family, thinking of this, he waved his hand, "No, you keep it for yourself, your family needs it more than ours."

When Gu Lin heard him say this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. He really didn't misunderstand the person. He could tell that Jing Zhi was very attracted to that prescription, but considering the situation of the Gu family, he still resisted the temptation to refuse. Well, the Jing family is really not the kind of greedy white-eyed wolf. Gu Lin originally wanted to give the prescription to the Jing family. Seeing their performance like this, he felt that it would be worthwhile to give the prescription.

So he deliberately looked mysterious, lowered his voice and said in Jing Xi's ear, "Tell you, I recently found a way to make a fortune. As long as I succeed, there will be countless gold and silver treasures."

"Really?" Jing Xi looked suspicious. It wasn't that he underestimated Gu Lin, but that their ancestors were digging food in the fields, and they didn't know such a powerful person. A recipe for selling tofu would be the best, so a Hearing what Gu Lin said, his first reaction was to suspect, isn't this kid trying to do something illegal?

Thinking of this, Jing Xi became anxious, and hurriedly pulled Gu Lin back, "Don't be overthinking it!"

"Why can't you think about it?" Gu Lin was at a loss, not understanding why Jing Zhi said this suddenly.

"You don't want to do anything that violates laws and disciplines and is unconscionable." Jing Xi said with a serious face, "You keep that prescription for yourself, and do some legitimate small business."

Gu Lin was taken aback for a moment before he understood what Jing Xi meant, and couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded, how did he think of going there, and what did he do to make Jing Xi misunderstand?

"Where are you going?" Gu Lin gave him a shudder, "I'm talking about brewing wine. I have brewed several kinds of wine. If they sell well, it's a good way to make a fortune."

"Wine making..." Jing Xi is also a wine lover, but unfortunately, wine is expensive. Firstly, recipes for wine making are rare, and secondly, food is needed for wine making. All the wines in Dashao are not only rare, but also expensive. Jing Xi does not come every year He has no chance to drink during festivals or red and white events.

When she heard that Gu Lin could make wine, her first reaction was not happiness, but suspicion, "How do you know how to make wine?"

"Naturally." Gu Lin said nonsense triumphantly, "With wine, even if I don't get rich, I won't starve to death, so it doesn't matter if I give you the recipe for bean products."

Jing Xi: ......

Although I know that you just want to persuade me to accept the offer, but seeing your complacent look, I still want to beat you up, okay?

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'm still going to find my cat." Gu Lin waved his hand, and started talking to Jing Xi about how to make yuba, thousand sheets, dried tofu, and bean paste.

Hearing this, Jing Xi wished he had two heads and four ears to record what Gu Lin said.

Gu Lin spoke very slowly, so that Jing Xi had the time to write it down. In fact, it is best to write it down with a pen and paper. It is a pity that it would be difficult for the Jing family to understand Gu Lin's handwriting.

So Gu Lin gave up this idea and dictated directly.

Jing Xi's memory is not bad, and he quickly memorized it. After memorizing the method, Jing Xi hurriedly wanted to go home and try it, so he threw Gu Lin on the street and ran away carrying the burden. fast.

Gu Lin was left alone on the street with a dazed expression on his face.

Gu Lin, who was stunned for a while on the street, saw that it was not too early before walking slowly towards the tavern. He saw a bell seller on the road, and thinking about His Majesty the cat who threatened to run away from home, he still bought one. , decided to coax the arrogant Majesty Cat.

On the other side, His Majesty the Cat is being served by Yan Rong, who is generally lying in a small hammock basking in the sun.

Ah Heng didn't know when he floated out again. He was no longer afraid of the blood on Yan Rong's body, so he couldn't get off his body. Although he often passed through Yan Rong's body because he didn't control it well, he still enjoyed it. .

Yan Rong finally saw him, so naturally he wouldn't stop him.

"Rong Rong, I'm hungry." Ah Heng said aggrievedly pawing at Yan Rong's body, "I want to eat your cooking."

Yan Rong was in a dilemma, he never touched Yang Chunshui with his ten fingers, so how could he know how to cook, "Heng, I don't know how to cook."

"Don't you know how to cook porridge? I want to eat the porridge you made." Ah Heng pursed his mouth and the boss was unhappy, "If you want to eat, you want to eat."

Yan Rong was stunned, he really had never cooked in his memory, and he didn't know where Ah Heng knew that he could cook porridge, and he still couldn't forget it, and he didn't know how long he had been learning it, and he still remembered it after being dead for so long.

Since he wants to eat it so much, it doesn't matter if he cooks it.

"I want it too." His Majesty the Cat answered, "I want white porridge with dried fish."

"I'll get someone to cook for you." As for His Majesty the Cat, Yan Rong didn't intend to cook himself.

"Cook it better." His Majesty the cat did not forget to remind.

"Don't worry, my cook is an imperial cook, so the craftsmanship is naturally good." Yan Rong told His Majesty Mao before taking Ah Heng who refused to get off his body to the kitchen.

Not long after, someone brought up the porridge and dried fish that His Majesty the Cat wanted.

His Majesty the Cat first licked the porridge reservedly, feeling that the taste was really good, so he ate it in big mouthfuls. After a few mouthfuls, he took another bite of the dried fish next to it. The dried fish was crispy and delicious.

Alas, look at the small dried fish made by others, and think about the small dried fish made by the stupid slave. Your majesty the cat hates it very much. The stupid slave can't do anything, and he has a big temper. It is really unfortunate for the family to find such a stupid slave. Sure enough, it is better to run away from home.

His Majesty the cat was eating dried fish while thinking about running away from home. The time to run away from home must be longer this time, otherwise the stupid slave would think I was joking.

Glancing at Yan Rong who came out with a bowl of porridge, His Majesty Mao silently made up his mind to stay with this kid during the time he was away from home. The food at this kid's house is pretty good.

Yan Rong put a bowl of not-so-good-looking porridge on the table. He didn't know how to cook porridge at all, and he had to bite the bullet today. The porridge he cooked naturally didn't look good, and it shouldn't taste good, but Ah Heng was very happy , Floating around the bowl of porridge.

From time to time, she showed a pure smile to Yan Rong.

"Eat." Yan Rong said with a smile, and suddenly thought, can ghosts be hungry too?If ghosts can be hungry too, where has Ah-Heng eaten all these years?Did he eat all the sacrifices he offered him every year?

If he didn't eat it, how did he live all these years?

Yan Rong only felt that his heart was in pain and pain as if it was being grasped by an invisible big hand.

"Rongrong, I can't eat it." Ah-Heng's voice interrupted his contemplation, and he looked back only to find that Ah-Heng had stopped and was staring at the porridge that night with tears in his eyes. He tried hard to pick up the porridge. A bowl of porridge, but unfortunately the porridge didn't move at all. He tried many times, but in the end he couldn't do it, so he wanted to lick it directly, but unfortunately his head went straight through the table.

In the end, he could only stare at Yan Rong with tears in his eyes.

Seeing his grievance, Yan Rong was very distressed. He couldn't even eat a bowl of porridge, so could he also not be able to eat those sacrifices? Could it be that he has been hungry all this time?

"What an idiot." Just as he was thinking about A-Heng, His Majesty the Cat sneered, laughed at him, and then threw a small section of something strange in shape, "After lighting this incense, he will eat it." Got."

"What is this?" Yan Rong took the dark thing, smelled it, and a strange fragrance came over his face, and he just felt refreshed.

"Lingxixiang." His Majesty the cat emphasized, "This is very precious, so save it."

Yan Rong took the fire folder and lit it. As soon as she lit it, the smoke billowed up, and Ah Heng rushed over with a drunken face, "It smells so good."

"Is it really okay if he is so obsessed?" Seeing his obsessed look, Yan Rong was a little worried. Why does this look so much like the reaction of some people taking drugs?

In those few years in the frontier, he had seen Su Rong intentionally resell drugs to Dashao. People who took drugs were always intoxicated like this at first, and then they became weaker and weaker, and then died.

Seeing Ah Heng's reaction now, he was quite worried.