When Yang Wei heard this, he couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

The Yang family tofu shop was very small. The father and son got up early and went to bed late. They traveled all over the countryside to sell two plates of tofu. They saved up for several years before saving a few money.

Yang Jinzhu and his wife originally planned to leave it to serve as a betrothal gift for their eldest son to marry a wife, but Yang Wei persuaded his parents to buy a small donkey with his savings.

A strong-mouthed donkey costs 4,000 to 5,000 yuan. The Yang family didn't have that many, so they bought a newly weaned donkey, which cost two cents. They carefully raised it for more than half a year, and now they are one year old and half a big donkey, so they start to pull the mill.

The three types of bean curd, dried tofu, and tofu are all outputs from tofu shops. The outputs are different and the costs are also different. Naturally, the tofu costs are the lowest and the best selling.

If the Baiwei Xiang Food Store only needs to have bean curd and dried tofu, the Yang family will have to double the cost. They don’t have time to continue grinding tofu, so they may lose their old customers.

Besides, Yang Wei couldn't help but hesitate if he didn't know the sales and long-lasting bean curd of bean curd with Baiweixiang.

Gui Chongyang was thinking of two recipes, both recorded in "Dad" notepad.

As early as when Gui Chongyang returned to Mujia Village, when he learned about the relationship between the Yang family and the Gui family, he thought of these two prescriptions. However, he was just a newcomer and had not settled his own affairs clearly, so he couldn't care about the Yang family.

Now that Gui's business and sales have been launched, although there has not yet been a big profit, it is a long-lasting business, and enough food and drink. The matters on the Yang family can also be placed on the countertop.

Both of the prescriptions are related to tofu, which is exactly in line with the Yang family's livelihood.

It's just one of the recipes is the formula of Shaoxing Red Formula. Shaoxing Red Formula is a tribute, so this recipe cannot be taken out for the time being because it can't be kept even if it is taken out, and it may even cause trouble.

Another recipe is a folk snack called "spicy strips", which is not a problem.

Gui Chongyang made a decision in his mind, but the formula was not easy to talk about in public, and even if he had no intention of publicizing the Gui family, he would not be able to publicize it.

Yang Wei hesitated for a moment, but made a decision, nodded and said, "As long as Uncle Gui Wu wants it, I will give it a try!"

It’s not that he is greedy and risky, but the three Yang brothers, the older one is eighteen, the younger one is three, and there is another sixteen. They are all the same age and are all the same. However, the Yang family has only barely survived in recent years. The brothers said that the bride price for the marriage is not a decimal and they have not prepared at all.

For the sake of Gui Chun, the Chunqiu brothers got engaged one after another, but their family didn't even have money to prepare for the marriage of their eldest son. Yang Jinzhu and his wife sighed a lot these days.

Gui Chongyang smiled and nodded and said, "After these two days, my cousin went to Xiaxiji Town with me to talk to Uncle Wu."

Yang Wei nodded in agreement.

The formula is something that can be passed down from generation to generation. How to give it? Gui Chongyang also wants to ask Gui Wu’s opinion.

The Yang family is simple and has a harmonious relationship with brothers. He does not want the Yang family to change their relationship and the whole family to be uneasy because of this. In that case, he will not repay the kindness, but will repay the grudge.

After a short break, everyone got up again and continued to cut the millet.

Victory is in sight, and everyone's speed is also accelerating.

But in most of the hour, the harvest was almost the same. The harvested millet was bundled and tied up. Two wheelbarrows were parked by the ground. The eight acres of millet were said to be too much, and the fewer ones were said to be loaded. After two wheelbarrows were loaded, half of them were left on the ground, so we had to transport them again.

Grandpa Gui Er ordered a few young people to watch here, and the four of them pushed the wheelbarrow and rushed back.

As soon as the place came out, a few people came towards me. The leader was not someone else, but Yang Jinzhu's younger brother Yang Yinzhu. Two strong men with eyes were followed by, both dressed up in short dresses, with a bit of banditry.

Without Gui Wu, the fearful Gui family, Yang Yinzhu regained his indifference to Gui family. He didn't even look at Grandpa Gui and Gui Chun, but stood there, looking at Yang Jinzhu and Yang Wei and his son with sneering: "It's the first day of autumn harvest. I've confiscated my own sorghum and millet, so I ran to Gui's family to be filial to him? I'm so considerate and kind, but I also pity me, who is my younger brother and uncle, and I'll cut off our family's millet!"

Yang Jinzhu was stupid and said, "It's not just one day to harvest harvesting, you can collect it slowly."

Yang Yinzhu raised his eyebrows and said, "Why can't the Gui family take it slowly? Brother, you have sold coolies for the Gui family for years. Before, I could say that I felt sorry for my nephew. Now that Guichun is in his prime, the Gui family has returned to a rich fifth master. If you don't need to follow your diligence, you will feel sorry for your brother! Or in your eyes, you only recognize your sister and nephew, but not your brother and nephew? After all, you will recognize me. Yang Laoer is not the one who is silly and slapped!"

All of them are brothers and sisters, how can we choose?

Yang Jinzhu was honest and flushed with an anxious face, saying, "I recognize you, I recognize you, I don't refuse you!"

Yang Yinzhu smiled and said, "The elder brother cannot be partial. He only helps the married girl collect Qiu, but not the younger brother collect Qiu!"

Yang Jinzhu was about to nod, but was stopped by Yang Wei.

"Second uncle, my father owe you money?" Yang Wei said.

Yang Yinzhu was stunned: "Don't owe it, what's the matter? I told your father about the harvest of Qiu, but I didn't ask him for money!"

Yang Wei said: "My father doesn't owe my aunt money. Come and help my aunt is a favor, and not helping it is duty. Besides, I come to collect the land of my in-laws today, and it will be my turn tomorrow. My second uncle has not yet collected the land, so I am afraid I will not have time to go to my house to help tomorrow. But there is nothing. Helping is a favor, and not helping is a duty, and my father will not pick up the gift of my second uncle!"

After saying a word, Yang Yinzhu pushed back.

In front of the Gui family whom he hates the most, another junior was talking about it. Yang Yinzhu felt embarrassed and wanted to have an attack. The two strong men behind him were impatiently waiting and said, "What are you talking about? Go and see the ground, I don't have time to listen to your teeth grinding!"

Yang Yinzhu immediately withered and pointed to the front and said, "It's there!"

When the two strong men saw that the land at the foot of the mountain in front had been harvested in the middle of the eight acres, it was divided into three conspicuous sections: one section of lush beans, one section was harvested by the Gui family, and the other section was the four acres of millet land by Yang Yinzhu.

The two strong men looked at each other badly, and the grandson of the Gui family and the father and son of the Yang family came over.

Yang Yinzhu's eyes flashed and his forehead was a little cold sweat.

"Don't be vague, which one is the east end or the west end?" A strong man looked closer and saw the difference in the land on both sides.

The Lin family is willing to use good planting and fertilizer to apply good planting, so the beans are lush, and I can't find much about it when I look down on the Zhongtian. Yang Yinzhu is originally going down to the field, and has been fooling to plant for more than ten years, and the weeds in the field are even more lush than millet.

Yang Yinzhu raised his finger, hesitated for a moment, and pointed at his own land. It was not that he didn't want to lie, but that the four acres of land were two acres different from the six acres of land. As long as the two of them took a closer look, they could immediately reveal his lies.

One of the strong men squatted beside the ground of Yang Yinzhu's house, reached out to grab a handful of soil, saw that it was covered with sand, gravel, saline and alkali, and stood up and sneered at Yang Yinzhu: "Is this a fertile land? Yang Laoer, you are so brave. Want such a few acres of land to be worth twenty taels of gambling debt? Who are you fooling?"

Yang Yinzhu immediately said with a bitter face: "Brother Zhao, I really don't want much. Who doesn't know that the land in Tongzhou is now sought after, and I can't buy a dozen or so silver acres of good land. Because this land is not fat, I only count five taels of silver acres of it, and it's not high enough to buy it!"

The strong man obviously knows how to look at the farming business and sneered: "Who is the fool? Five taels of silver per acre? We won't collect it anymore. You go to the town to shout, it's a little bit higher, and you can still have some capital left if you pay off the gambling debt!"

Yang Yinzhu froze and said for a while: "Brother Zhao, that's 18 taels?"

The strong man hugged his arms and said carelessly: "If you want to push it, just eight taels of silver; if you don't push it, you will be over!"

When Yang Yinzhu heard this, he immediately became anxious: "Brother Zhao, this is too much. Although my family is going to the fields, it can be sold for four cents of money!"

Yang Yinzhu has always been clever and has to sell land, so he has already found out that he has just wanted to fool him. Now that he can't fool him, he will suffer a big loss, so he naturally refuses.

The strong man was not happy and pointed at his authenticity, saying, "This is almost a waste of land. If you don't have to raise it for two years, you can try selling it for four cents of money!"

It’s not that the strong man was willing to suppress the price, but they were no longer farming. They had to take action at will when they received this place. They had to make a red contract by the yamen. However, as long as the ritual is in charge, the matter became cumbersome. The land transaction has always had the rule of “asking the clan first and asking the neighbors again”. If something goes wrong, the land will not be able to pass through the household.

Yang Yinzhu was immediately stuck, so he naturally knew that he was also going down to the fields, and his land was almost deserted and could not be sold at the price of four cents.

When Yang Jinzhu saw Yang Yinzhu's worried look next to him, his eyes lit up immediately. He immediately rushed over, but he pulled his face down and knelt down on both knees and said, "Brother, save me, otherwise my brother will not be able to overcome this hurdle!"
Chapter completed!