The Scenery of Farmgate

Yang Shu came over to act as a foil, and didn't say anything. The village chief was more active than them after Old Man Yang said that he might hire villagers to work.

Dongshan Village is a big village with a lot of people and a lot of fields. The Yang family lives in the middle of the village, so there is really no suitable place nearby.

After walking around for a long time, I finally settled on the entrance of the village. No matter where people come from, there is only one way to enter the village. Yang Shu thought that it would be convenient to pick up the goods at the entrance of the village.

But in this way, he felt that two acres of land might not be enough. Apart from building a shed, the Yang family would definitely live near here in the future. Need a bigger place, he summed it up, and it would be best to have five acres of land.

The increase from two acres to five acres at once, old man Yang frowned, "Is it too much? How can I ask for such a big land."

The village head also nodded, "That's right, even if you don't buy it for planting, the price is not cheap. It costs more than 20 taels of silver for at least five acres. I think it's better to just buy two acres first. I will reserve the land around here for you." Let’s just buy it when we need it later.”

It is a bit conspicuous to take out so much money all at once, let alone repaying the foreign debt before, "Then listen to the village chief, buy two acres first, and wait for the business to start."

"That's right, then you brother Yang, you and I will go to the county town and take care of the land deed."

Old man Yang is the head of the household, so he has to come forward for this kind of thing, "OK, then let's go now, and come back in a bullock cart with my second child later."

The Yang family bought land and built a shed to make stinky tofu. Of course, they couldn't hide it. Those who were more active came to ask them if they wanted to hire someone to work. Others asked the village chief to see how the Yang family Is there anything to say.

The village chief also wrote a letter to Lu, saying that if the business is doing well, he will recruit people, and if it is not doing well, he will talk about it. In his words, he also revealed that he should not trouble the Yang family. After all, if he offends someone, it may damage the village. Interests.

When the village chief made such a point, anyone who wasn't stupid would understand, and the number of people who went to Yang's house for questioning was much less.

When the Yang family started to build the shed, the brothers from the Chu family came again, and this time there was an extra Mr. Sun.

Yang Shu was a little strange when he saw the three of them, "Did you come here together or was it just a coincidence?"

Chu Heng said: "I made an appointment with Boss Sun. I came here today to talk about the stinky tofu business with Boss Yang, and I want to try snail noodles."

Master Sun rubbed his chin and smiled, "I mainly came here for the snail noodles. I have seen Mr. Yang's craftsmanship. This time I heard that there is a new food, so I can't wait to try it."

These words sounded to Yang Shu's ears as if they were specially given money to him, so he naturally did not refuse, "Well, sit in the three of you, and I will cook a meal for the three of you today."

Except for the child, Yang Shu and Tang Ning, the rest of the Yang family went to the village to build a hut. Yang Shuzhi asked a group of children to wash snails, and Tang Ning picked vegetables for him to make a fire. She rolled up her sleeves and started to work.

The staple food is snail noodles, and then fry a snail, fry a plate of stinky tofu, mix a cucumber, fry a bean, and a twice-cooked pork.

It’s also very rich to gather on a table, but the focus of these people is on the snail noodles. This stuff really makes people who like it full of praise and want to eat it again. Of course, stinky tofu is similar, but because I have eaten it many times, and it is not as fresh as snail noodles.

The other dishes tasted good too. After eating, Master Sun also said that Yang Shu's cooking skills were better than those of the cooks in his restaurant. It would be a pity not to be a cook.

This doesn't mean to belittle, it's a pity from the bottom of my heart.

Yang Shu poured each of them a cup of water dried from pig's nostril roots, pulled Tangning to sit beside him, and asked, "What do Master Sun and Eldest Son think of this snail noodle, if we sell it, can we make money? "

Chu Heng smiled lightly, "Boss Yang is asking modestly. If you really can't do it, you won't think about it. If you don't say anything else, just eat. I have confidence in Boss Yang."

Master Sun nodded in agreement, "That's right, the few cold dishes you added to my restaurant are now a must-order for everyone entering the restaurant."

Now that he said that, Yang Shu was not polite anymore, "Then let's talk about how to do this business?"