Chapter 48 None of us are that kind of people
Everyone was also angry when they heard this, "Xiao Man, we are not that kind of people. Don't worry, if anyone dares to falsely accuse you in the future, I won't spare them."
"People like Dashan's daughter-in-law are a scourge. Let Dashan divorce her later, so that we don't have to live in fear in the future."
"And that boy Lin Tianci, it's Lin Shuanzhu who's being embarrassed today. I've seen it. It's Lin Tianci who's behind the scenes. He's the one who came up with all the bad ideas! I also heard him say that if Xiao Man was really caught,
He asked Lin Shuanzhu to take your thorn cones, and he wants to find out your secret recipe for making hot pot."
"It was really his fault? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I just want everyone to be named Lin, and he just talks about it. How can he actually do something like that?"
"Haha, if he can say it with his mouth, he must have had many thoughts in his mind. Why didn't I see that he was this kind of person before? I have to stay away from him in the future."
"Oh, I have such a bad temper. If I had known better, I would have beaten him first and then let him go. No, I had to catch up and teach him a lesson!"
Lin Xiaoman hurriedly stopped him, "We are all brothers from the same clan. Please don't get angry, uncle and uncle. He is unkind, but we must not be unjust."
"Oh, Xiao Man, you are just as kind-hearted as your mother. I don't know how many people will bully you in the future."
Thinking of Lin Xiaoman's mother, everyone felt a little heavy. She was such a good cook that anyone in the village would ask her to come over to help when they were having a banquet. She would not even say a word, and she would often teach the girls and wives in the village how to cook. Now in Hedong Village
When a girl gets married, who doesn’t say she can cook well?
It's a pity, how can you kill that old thief Mrs. Lin?
Thinking of her mother, Lin Xiaoman's eyes turned red, and she thought: When things here are done, she will never let Mrs. Lin have a hard time.
In the evening, I cooked a pot of haggis noodle soup with dried noodles. Just after I finished eating, Lin Daqiang called the door from outside: "Xiaoman, Erhu, are you at home?"
Lin Xiaoman came out and asked, "Uncle Daqiang, is something wrong?"
"The owner of Liujiazhuang came in the afternoon, and I drank some wine with him. It was only after he left that I heard someone say that your Uncle Shuan Zhu and Uncle Tianci were having trouble with each other? Don't be the same as them."
Lin Xiaoman was amused by his statement, "It's okay. It's normal for them to worry about not getting paid when they come out to work. I will just not use them in the future."
Lin Daqiang nodded, "Well, I usually see that they are quite responsible, but I didn't expect that they are such people. If anything happens in the future, they will not be able to use them. I also heard that your uncle Tianci also wants to know your secret recipe.
?You have to hide the secret recipe and don’t let others get it."
"That's a must. Don't worry, Uncle Daqiang. Even if I put my secret recipe in front of them, they won't be able to get the contents of the secret recipe."
Lin Daqiang was relieved. His original intention of coming this time was to remind Lin Xiaoman not to give the secret recipe to others. After hearing what Lin Xiaoman said, he didn't have to worry.
But another thing to worry about came again, "Xiao Man, do you have enough materials for making hot pot base? What will you do if you don't have any?"
Seeing Lin Daqiang speaking, his brows furrowed together again. Lin Xiaoman was speechless, "Uncle Daqiang, if we don't have any materials, we can plant them. There is so much wasteland behind our village. I'm thinking of opening some next year to plant peppers."
Is it successful?"
"It's a success, but you have to pay taxes when you open wasteland. What if things happen like this year? What if you can't grow anything after planting? You have to think about it."
"Well, I've thought about it!" Lin Xiaoman was full of confidence, "If I can't plant the seeds, I won't be short of money to pay the grain tax. At most, I'll just use money."
Lin Daqiang then remembered that Lin Xiaoman was rich now. He could earn thousands of yuan a day from a hot pot restaurant, and he really didn't have to pay taxes.
"Okay, let's see which piece of land you choose. I will discuss it with the tribe and assign it to you. Don't wait for next spring. Dig out the wasteland this year and just plow it next year."
"That's a good idea. After I buy the land, I'll hire people to open up the land."
Lin Xiaoman also had this intention. She had made a lot of money from Shopkeeper Feng in the past few days, enough to buy a large piece of wasteland, half of which was used to grow peppers and the other half to grow corn. Then she could work openly and openly.
I took the corn stick and ate it.
It's fragrant, sweet, glutinous, and very hungry. It's delicious chopped into pieces and put in hot pot. It's harvest season over there, and you can buy seven sticks for ten yuan. If she hadn't eaten like a thief here, she would have eaten it.
I want to eat corn every now and then.
The next day, everyone who came to work came over early. Lin Xiaoman and Lin Erhu were sitting in the yard drinking porridge, and they were a little confused when they saw people coming so early.
But seeing them immersed in work as soon as they arrived, Lin Xiaoman guessed that Lin Daqiang must have said something to them last night.
While these people were working in full swing, Lin Xiaoman carried a big bag in front of him and a big basket on his back and went over there.
After leaving the park, I called a car and showed the driver the address of the farmhouse. The driver kept looking at Lin Xiaoman through the rearview mirror. It wasn’t until Lin Xiaoman started to become wary that he said awkwardly: "Young lady, you are very strong. Look at you."
Those on your back must weigh a hundred pounds less, right?"
Only then did Lin Xiaoman realize that people were surprised because of her strength.
Also, the girls here, no matter how fat or thin they are, all look delicate and delicate like ladies from wealthy families. They can't even lift twenty kilograms of rice. I've never seen her so strong.
"Uncle, my family is in a village, and I have been used to working since I was a child. This little thing is nothing."
"It's not easy at such a young age." The driver said with a little sympathy in his eyes, "How old are you? Are you thirteen?"
"Yes, yes." Lin Xiaoman wanted to say that she was sixteen. It was normal for her to be as tall as she was when she was sixteen there, but everyone here is tall. I saw a girl holding a baby a few days ago.
The girl was taller than her. When I asked, I found out that she was just ten years old. No wonder others thought she was thirteen or fourteen years old.
But being young has its advantages. Those adults who buy things from her are too embarrassed to bargain too harshly, so Lin Xiaoman lets those people misunderstand her.
But she was thinking that if she bought two more boxes of high-calcium milk when she went back, she and Lin Erhu would have to drink it all the time.
"How come your adults are willing to let you go out to work at such a young age? Where are your parents?"
"They passed away."
When I got off the car, the meter showed forty-five, but the driver refused to charge me anything. Lin Xiaoman had no choice but to go to the trunk to get mushrooms, so he put a bag and left it there to pay for the bus.
Aunt Qi's farmhouse is built in the suburbs, with the mountains at its back. Although it is called a farmhouse, it is actually a large resort. Its main products are farmhouse wild vegetables and river fish. The river fish are also raised in the pond of the village, which is very popular in Qingping City.
It is famous, and people often come here to fish. If they catch a fish, they will pay the people in the villa to prepare it.
It was already past nine o'clock in the morning, and more and more tourists came to the villa. When they saw Lin Xiaoman carrying a basket of dried mushrooms, some people came over to take a look. After seeing it, they felt that the quality of the mushrooms was really good, so they asked her about the price.
Lin Xiaoman couldn't bring himself to do business with Aunt Qi, so he cruelly rejected these people's request to buy mushrooms.
Seeing that there were many stalls selling local specialties outside the villa, the prices of the items were much more expensive than what she saw when setting up stalls in the market. Lin Xiaoman wanted to see Aunt Qi and asked her if she could come over and set up a stall.<
Chapter completed!