It was already rainy in summer, and in the middle of the night, a shower started to hit the ground like small stones, so that when I woke up the next day, I could still see small puddles gathered on the ground outside.

It rained for two consecutive days, and the weather finally cleared up at noon on the third day. The sun shyly peeked out half of its head from behind the layers of dark clouds, playing its role in evaporating the water vapor in the air.

Mo Ran’s old house was indeed leaking. When the workers went to demolish the house in the afternoon, they saw a big hole in the roof. The thatch might have been washed away by the heavy rain. The encounter of being rained upon.

After that, there were a few showers, but it didn't have much impact. The demolition men tore down the old house, and all the fences in the yard were removed, and the plan was re-planned.

Mo Ran didn't go to the town by himself, but asked the person who delivered the money every day to tell Shu Jiutian by the way, asking him to help find a craftsman who can read the structural design drawings of the house, which would be more convenient.

Since the chili sauce and ice cream were released, the extra ice cubes they made can also be sold. Jiutian Restaurant makes a lot of money every day, which makes Shu Jiutian very happy, and regards Mo Ran as the God of Wealth Come to treat it, just ask a craftsman for such a small matter, and naturally agree.

As soon as he looked for them, he found three craftsmen who were experienced and good at building houses, and sent a carriage to the village.

The artisans and workers are all working together, and the houses are opened.

The house painted by Mo Ran is only modern, and it is very different from the style of the Yuan and Xia Dynasties. He explained to them a little bit what he understood, and left the rest for them to study.

Because the busy farming season is not yet over, it will be time to plant rice seedlings half a month after harvesting the rice. Those two rains have filled the fields with water, just in time to start plowing and plowing.

It takes about ten days for the seedlings to grow to a sufficient length from the valley. During this period, the men worked closely with Mo Ran’s house, sweating every day to move wood, clay and stones.

Mo Ran said that every day at noon, he would pack a meal, and the vegetables were bought from other homes, because their family didn’t grow much, so he didn’t need to buy meat. Ajiu seemed to prove that he could make money. He went to the back mountain every morning to hunt a lot of prey, and specially picked Larger animals, such as wild boars, could hardly fit in the yard of Jiang Ping's house.

With so many things, Mo Ran did not treat the workers badly. In addition to big fish and meat, he often cooked bone soup, and asked Li Xiu and the others to cook mung bean soup every day to relieve the heat.I have never been to such a generous owner to work. Everyone worked hard while being happy, and quickly built the prototype of the house.

Li Si, the big supervisor, was watching, and there was nothing wrong with the construction site. Mo Ran only went over occasionally to check on the progress, and he didn't need to worry about other things.

But he has nothing to do.

He finally had time to soak some of the soy beans he had accumulated before, and planned to make some tofu. He happened to live in Jiang Ping's house, and it was very convenient to use a stone mill.

Now he still collects soybeans, not only from his own village, but also from neighboring villages.

In addition to making tofu from these soybeans, he also squeezes oil.

Soybeans are easy to get and rich in oil, which is very suitable for oil extraction.

Langhe Village is the poorest among the nearby villages. Since he has a way to make money, he naturally wants to drive the local people to become rich together.

Tofu and soybean oil are very good, and they don't need to sell them themselves after they are ready, as long as they wholesale to the villagers.

Thinking about it, he thought of another thing, which was very popular milk tea. He planned to make it and sell it, but there was no material at home, so he put it down first and concentrated on making tofu and soybean oil.

Tofu is very easy to make. Mo Ran soaked the soybeans he needed for one night and ground them into soybean milk with a stone mill the next day. Slowly cook and stir until it boils, let it dry for 1 minute, then put in brine and stir constantly, after a few minutes, the soy milk will condense into bean curd.

After the tofu flower is congealed, he spoons it into a basin covered with a layer of clean cloth, fills it up, wraps it up, presses it with a wooden board for about 10 minutes, and the tofu is ready.

Mo Ran was not the only one in the kitchen, Mo's grandma Ruolan and Ajiu were watching him making tofu.

When Mo Ran lifted the wrapping cloth, revealing a large piece of white and tender tofu inside, A Jiu held the field behind him and exclaimed: "My lady is so amazing."

In his eyes, his wife can do anything.

Ruolan was also very surprised: "Well, this is how tofu is made. It's so simple, even I have learned it."

Since Mo Ran was going to sell tofu, Mo Ran couldn't be the only one, as he wouldn't be able to make much in a day, so Grandma Mo and Ruolan also joined the ranks of making tofu.

It doesn't take much effort to make tofu, so Mo Ran didn't object when Grandma Mo asked for help.

Looking at the flat white tofu, he didn't expect to be able to make it so well for the first time. Mo Ran was inexplicably proud, and gave the person who built the house an extra meal with the freshly made tofu that day.

On the huge construction site, the chili trees planted by Mo Ran are still there, and a simple small house is built next to it as a kitchen. When Mo Ran and Ajiu, who was carrying the tofu, arrived, they were just about to fry the meat in the pot. Seeing Mo Ran Come over and say hello with a smile.

Mo Ran smiled and took out a large bag of tofu, and asked them to cut it up and fry it with the meat: "This is my newly made tofu, very fresh, and I brought it for you to add to your meal today."

Jiang's second daughter-in-law glanced at the dazzlingly white tender tofu, and said, "This is, for us, an extra meal?"

No wonder she was so surprised, the tofu that Mo Ran brought over was not too small, and the color was very good.

Ordinary tofu costs two slap-sized pieces for a penny, and they are all yellow and rough, which is not as good as the ones Mo Ran brought.

Mo Ran’s tofu needs to be cut into pieces, and it’s worth a penny for a piece, not to mention dozens of pieces can be cut out of it, which is worth tens of pennies.

It's okay to have meat and mung bean soup for a meal, and now she can add extra meals, she has never met such a good host.

Mo Ran smiled nonchalantly: "It's hard for you to cook so much rice every day, and it's also hard work for them to build a house and move things. You can't treat them badly when it comes to food. It's just that some tofu is not worth much, adding it can make the taste fresh Some. I also want to do some tofu business in the future, if you want tofu, you can buy it from me, and it costs three yuan for one penny.”

The price he offered was cheaper than that of other houses, and it was of good quality and low price, and it was also to take care of the villagers.

"By the way, sister, please help me tell them when they come to eat, our tofu can also be wholesaled for everyone to sell in nearby villages or towns, anyone can come, take money or soybeans Just change it."

"Wholesale, wholesale?" Jiang's second daughter-in-law was dazed. Doesn't that mean that their family can also buy tofu and sell it?

"I see, thank you sister Mo, I will tell them. That, can I go buy tofu tomorrow?"

Mo Ran nodded: "I'm staying at Brother Jiang's house now, you go there."

Not far away, Li Xiu's eyes were shining, and she decided to go back and ask her elder brother to sell the tofu so that she could subsidize the family's household.

That night, Mo Ran soaked a sufficient amount of soybeans, and squeezed out the rest, and the whole kitchen smelled of oil.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky turned pale, someone knocked on the courtyard door of Jiang Ping’s house. Before Mo Ran got up, Ruolan and Grandma Mo got up early and made several baskets of tofu, white and tender. It was covered with gauze, and when he heard the knock on the door, he wiped his hands and went to open the door.

The people who came were a few men from the village, more or less carrying a cloth pocket and a bamboo basket in their hands, and smiled at Ruolan honestly: "Mrs. Jiang, I heard that Miss Mo said yesterday that I can come here today to wholesale Tofu, here we come."

"Just right, our tofu is ready." Ruolan let them in, and the door opened directly.

Most of those men were the family members of the workers who built the house. They exchanged soybeans for the amount they needed and left.Some brought extra money and bought some soybean oil by the way.

After that, several batches came one after another, and then Mo Ran got up and walked out of the room slowly.

When he walked to the kitchen, Ruolan was talking to a woman, and Mo Ran heard that the tofu was sold out and there was only soybean oil left, so the woman bought some soybean oil and left.

Mo Ran also said hello when passing by.

Mo Ran looked at the kitchen at the door, Ruolan turned around and saw him, said with a smile, "Of course you're up, come and have breakfast."

Mo Ran turned around and didn't see Jiang Ping and Grandma Mo, so he asked, "Where are Brother Jiang and Grandma?"

"Brother Jiang and Grandma Mo went to the town to catch chicks. It's better to raise some chickens and ducks at home. You can eat as much as you want. Hens can lay eggs when they grow up, so you don't have to go out and buy them all the time."

She asked Mo Ran to eat breakfast quickly, and she was busy there.

After breakfast, Mo Ran went around the construction site, chatted with the craftsmen, and then came back from a stroll. He didn't need to do the housework, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Ajiu seemed to see that he was a bit bored, touched his hand and said, "Madam, do you want me to take you to the mountains to play? I'll catch a lot of fat rabbits for you."

Mo Ran was a little moved, and Ajiu directly took his hand and walked towards the back of the mountain. His palm was wide and hot, with a thin layer of calluses. The wheat-colored skin contrasted sharply with Mo Ran's overly white hand Compared.

The hands of the two people were hidden in their sleeves. Before Ajiu squeezed the lady's hand, Mo Ran angrily broke away and refused to let him hold it.

The villagers are busy with farming and Mo Ran hires workers to build a house. Today, there are still people selling tofu. After a few days, no one has set foot in the mountain, so it is very clean and peaceful. Fly past two.

"Miss, are you tired?" Mo Ran was stopping to look up at the little yellow bird circling above his head when he heard Ajiu who was walking in front turn around and ask him.

He shook his head: "It's such a short journey, why are you tired?"

Ajiu looked a little disappointed, Bianbianzui led him into the depths.

The two people's footsteps stepped on the dead branches and made a small sound, which was very regular.

As he was walking, Ajiu stopped suddenly, booed Mo Ran, and disappeared in a flash. When he came back, he held two long ears of white and fat rabbits in each hand, and the rabbit whose ears were caught curled up. Little Shortclaw was playing dead.

"Here, my lady's rabbit." Ajiu stretched out his hand, and the rabbit underneath shook accordingly.

Mo Ran was amused for a while: "You are bringing the rabbits to a litter."

Ajiu was confused: "How does my lady know?"

Mo Ran laughed even more happily, there are big and small rabbits, how could he not know.

In the end, Ajiu just stuffed a little rabbit into Mo Ran's arms, and continued to hold the three ears by himself.

It feels like they just came for a walk. Except for the rabbit at the beginning, they didn't meet any animals along the way.Mo Ran was tired from walking, so he squatted on the ground with his arms around the little rabbit and didn't want to leave.

Ajiu walked two steps and found that there was no sound behind him. Looking back, he also retreated and squatted down, watching Mo Ran draw circles.

"My legs are sore, I can't walk anymore." Mo Ran said.They walked for a long distance in a detour, and they didn't know where they went. Mo Ran just wanted to sit down and rest for a while.

Before that, Ajiu took care of Mo Ran's walking speed. He walked very slowly, and he didn't feel like he had walked much. He usually went inside to hunt, because there were many animals inside, so he ran out without him looking for them.

But this time the main thing was not to hunt, but to play with his wife. He quickly found a dead tree trunk for Mo Ran to sit and rest, and he sat beside him and watched Mo Ran.

The fat rabbit in his hand was thrown on the ground at random by him. The few rabbits didn't dare to run without any restraints, and they huddled together stupidly.

After being quiet for a while, Ajiu touched Mo Ran's flat stomach and asked, "Is my lady hungry? I'll bake a rabbit for you."

Mo Ran shook his head, sat on the tree trunk with bent legs, propped his chin with one hand, rested his elbows on his knees, and the hem of the skirt at his feet was turned up to his thighs. With Ajiu.

Ajiu enjoyed the lady's gaze on him, and looked at Mo Ran. The man's eyes were a little confused, but Mo Ran saw the light in his eyes, and the two looked at each other inexplicably.

Mo Ran was the first to look away, and sighed: "Little fool, you are so stupid."

Ajiu refused: "I'm not stupid, I'm smart."

Mo Ran smiled: "You are stupid everywhere, you can't even see who I am."

Ajiu approached, looked at Mo Ran's exquisite face, and retorted: "I can tell, you are my wife."

"I'm not, I'm a man."

Mo Ran said this sentence very lightly.

After living in Langhe Village for more than a month, no one knew that he was disguised as a man, not even the closest grandma Mo. He didn't understand what happened to the original owner, why he did it, whether it was a hobby or something.

The safety of the ancient times was not guaranteed, and he didn't dare to tell others casually before he knew the reason, let alone who to inquire about, so he lived as a girl.

But maybe the atmosphere is very comfortable now, there are no extra people around, and maybe because he thinks that the little fool Ajiu won't speak out, so he speaks out to Ajiu without any worries.

"A man can't be someone else's wife, do you know? You've got the wrong person."

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