Cheng Jinbao touched Xiaopang's head with his hand, "My soldiers in the Great Jin Dynasty are all good men. What I just said happened thirty years ago. At that time, the emperor had just ascended the throne and left by the late emperor... Everyone was a little helpless at that time."

The little fat man looked at him ignorantly.

"You are still young, and you will understand some things when you grow up." After a long silence, Cheng Jinbao sighed helplessly.

After a sigh, everyone talked about something else.

"By the way, Aruo, I heard you are collecting beans. Are you trying to make tofu? Actually, this business is really good. Unfortunately, you announced the recipe last time. Now you can't make it in the capital area, but it's still OK elsewhere. I can say something in Mingzhou Port, do you want to go there to set up a tofu shop?"

Lin Ruochen glanced at his sister, "No, we didn't collect beans to make tofu."

"Oh, why is that?"

"It's to squeeze soybean oil."

“Soybean oil?!”

When Cheng Jinbao heard this, he became interested, "Can beans still squeeze oil?"

"Yes."

After understanding the origin of soybean oil, Cheng Jinbao's eyes changed when he looked at Lin Yuan, "It's worthy of being Zhennan's daughter. An An is so amazing! You can actually think of soybean oil from squeezing lard."

Lin Yuan could only smile shyly, "I just said it, it was actually all the ones that Uncle Zhang himself realized. Uncle Cheng, do you want to collect some beans too?"

In order not to make her bean harvesting matter too conspicuous, she decided to let more people do this.

But she doesn't want to be cheaper for those ungrateful wolves, so Cheng Jinbao in front of her is a good trick...hehe, partner.

"Me? What did I take it?"

Lin Yuan looked at Lin Ruochen silently. He smiled dotingly and helped his sister finish his words. "When the news of soybean oil is spread, the beans should increase the price, and the horses raised by Uncle Cheng will have no food."

"Hahaha, it turns out that's it. Don't worry. I took advantage of the cheap to collect a lot of beans, enough for them to eat. When the grass grows in spring, the beans will also turn aged, so they will not bother to eat them."

Lin Yuan brother and sister: “…”

Faced with such a honest uncle, Lin Ruochen could only remind him bluntly: "Uncle Cheng, the beans collected at low prices can be resold at high prices."

"Ha...ah!"

Cheng Jinbao was stunned for a moment before reacting, "Yes! Aruo said it right, I'll go back and arrange it now!"

He pushed his wheelchair home just after he finished speaking.

He has no mind to make money. In the past, he could only earn some rewards by fighting wars. Now that he has lost his health, he can only rely on income from the farm and his life is not good.

If you have the trick to make money, of course you must participate in it in time.

Even if it fails, the beans can still be used to make tofu, right?

Lin Ruochen quickly stopped him, "Uncle Cheng, it's almost noon. You don't have to hurry up and collect beans. You can use lunch before going back."

Cheng Jinbao immediately patted his head, "Ha, I'm confused in order to make money. I'm just here to get your meal today, hahaha!"

After a while, Cook Qian prepared a sumptuous lunch.

Cheng Jinbao looked at all kinds of green dishes and said with a smile: "I haven't seen so many green leafy vegetables for a long time. It's really hard to eat fresh vegetables in this winter."

Lin Yuan nodded desperately in his heart.

Isn’t it just difficult!

Every time she hears this, she will miss the convenient logistics service in her previous life.

Lin Ruochen made the request.

"Then Uncle Cheng will eat more."

"Hahaha, okay, I won't be polite to you." Cheng Jinbao picked up a large chopstick of vegetables into the bowl and started to eat them.

Maybe he was infected by his way of eating, and everyone was having a great time eating.

But Lin Yuan discovered that every time Cheng Jinbao put the spoon into the tofu soup, he looked very confused. The spoon wandered on the tofu and radish many times, and finally scooped radish pieces.

"Uncle Cheng, do you don't like tofu?" Lin Yuan was puzzled by his behavior.

"No, I like it very much."

"Then why not eat it? This is made by a family in our village. The mountain spring water they specially picked, and the tofu made is tenderer and smoother than other families."

Cheng Jinbao smiled bitterly.

"Actually, Uncle Cheng also wants to eat it, but every time he finishes eating tofu, his legs and feet are not very comfortable, so he can only eat some the next day. I have eaten it yesterday, so I can't eat it again today."

Lin Ruochen asked nervously: "Have you ever invited the doctor to see it?"

"I have asked Doctor Zhou to see it, but he can't find out the problem. Finally, based on my daily diet, it may be that I am not suitable for eating tofu, so I suggest that I eat less."

Seeing the worried expressions of the brother and sister, Cheng Jinbao explained again: "You don't have to worry too much. My leg pain actually occurs every winter. In previous years, it can't even walk when it was severe. This year it has been relieved."

Will eating tofu feel uncomfortable?!

Lin Yuan looked over in surprise. At this time, she found that the skin on Cheng Jinbao's hands was red and purple, and the joints were still a little swollen.

She is very familiar with this symptom.

However, she is not a doctor, so she cannot make a judgment without any basis. In order to further confirm, she took the initiative to ask: "Did Uncle Cheng often eat seafood before, and eat it with wine?"

"How did An An know?"

Cheng Jinbao paused and then said, "I was stationed in Mingzhou Port before, and the military pay... Alas, it was not enough to send it to everyone. But most of the land there was saline-alkali land and didn't produce much grain, which made us unable to stock up on the land. Fortunately, there were a lot of seafood, and there would always be a lot of harvests when you went online. You could eat it with water. Therefore, most of the time you spent eating seafood to fill your stomach."

“…”

Hearing this, Lin Yuan's saliva was almost flowing out.

The seafood is cooked in real time!!

She swallowed hard, "Uncle Cheng's illness is probably related to those seafood."

"What?! An An means, those seafood are poisonous? But the local people eat this way. They have been eating it for many years and it's okay." Cheng Jinbao frowned tightly.

He asked about eating seafood to fill his stomach. If there is really a problem, then his sins will be great. This is to harm everyone!

Lin Yuan quickly comforted him.

"Not everyone can do this. Generally, they eat it in large quantities and drink alcohol, so the chance of getting sick will be higher. In fact, no matter what kind of thing it is, it is better to eat it in moderation."

"Oh, if there is enough food, we wouldn't eat it like this. The seafood is full of shells, which makes it troublesome to eat."

Lin Yuan shouted in his heart: I don’t mind the trouble!

"Why don't you transport sea freight to Beijing for money?" Xiaopangdun, who had been eating obediently, suddenly asked, "Tianxiaju transports sea freight to Beijing every season, and the four-hailing banquets they hold are very famous." After that, he swallowed.

When he heard the three words "Tianxiaju", Xixi looked up at him.
Chapter completed!