Happy peasant girl

Chapter 27
After lunch, a lot of people gathered at the old Lin’s house, those who were invited and those who were not invited all came, they were all from the same village, and Linyuan Mountain was also in trouble, and every family’s life was difficult, so he couldn’t use it for a while. There are many people, how can this be done?

"Uncle Yuanshan, your family has made a lot of money, but you can't forget all the folks. Besides, we are all from the same clan. Aren't your ancestors the same as the ancestors of our Linjia Village? This method of making tofu You can't take it all by yourself!" Among the crowd watching Lao Lin's house, Qian's jealous and bitter voice was especially loud.

"Yes, uncle, these are all from one village and one clan. That recipe might have been left by the ancestors of our Lin clan, and somehow it came to your home. Everyone's life is not easy. If you Isn't it a bit guilty of hiding a lot of money for yourself?" Cao, who usually has a good relationship with Qian, said unhappily.

"What are you talking about! It's just you two wives who talk too much, and the tofu recipe is from the old Linjia, so don't make fools of me!" The people in Linjia Village have always been honest and responsible, but the foreign daughter-in-law has a lot of things to do. Right and wrong in the village also increased, but the patriarch Lin Renyi has always been clear about it.

Although the words of Qian and Cao are not pleasant to hear, they actually speak to the hearts of many villagers. Everyone is having a hard time. Now, Lao Lin's family has got a recipe for making tofu from their ancestors. It has only been two days in the town After opening a store, there are rich people who personally come to the door to send money, and everyone who sees it is jealous.

When Linyuanshan decided to start the tofu business, he expected this, but he didn't expect the rumors from the villagers to come so quickly, let alone the tofu business would be so good, but even if he wanted to help the people in the clan, You must first be able to support a family of fifteen.

In the end, he left Lin Dashan, Lin Hu, Sun Shi, Ma Shi, and Zhao Shi first, and explained that he would give them fifteen Wen a day.

Lin Dashan worked part-time in other people's homes for ten yuan a day, and the old Lin's family gave him five yuan more. He was very grateful and worked hard.Not to mention Linhu, he doesn't need wages for life and death, and he can grind soybeans for three people.

Three women, Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Ma, and Mrs. Zhao also gave fifteen cash. The three of them also did not need wages, and they would meet with each other when they said they would pay.

From the second half of the afternoon to the early morning of the next day, the sound of Lao Lin's making tofu didn't stop, and before the finished tofu left Lao Lin's door, the housekeepers or servants of the big families in Fu'an Town personally They took the money and came to the door to get the tofu, and the leader was the second housekeeper of Li's house.

Although it is said that there is no need to go to Fu'an Town to deliver tofu, which saves the old Lin's family a lot of trouble, but such a big battle has exploded in Linjia Village. The villagers who were a little hesitant yesterday gathered together early this morning. into the patriarch's house.

"Patriarch, after all, this tofu recipe was given by the ancestors of our Lin clan, so we can't just let Uncle Yuanshan's family take advantage of it!" Cao's husband, Lin Wangcai, squinted and said dissatisfiedly.

"That's right, patriarch! Our village is almost out of control now. Uncle Yuanshan's family eats and drinks spicy food every day with our ancestor's prescription. This doesn't take you, the patriarch seriously, does it?" Mrs. Cao He said with a cold snort.

"Patriarch, this tofu recipe is considered to belong to Uncle Yuanshan's family, but when his family's business grows big, he always hires people. I heard that he paid Brother Dashan and Brother Huzi [-] cents a day. People are also fifteen. Look, can you talk to Uncle Yuanshan to let everyone in our village go to work in his house!" said a villager who looked a little honest.

"Yes, patriarch, we are not heartless people, as long as we can go to Uncle Yuanshan's house to work!"

"That's right, we just want to eat with our strength, and I hope Uncle Yuanshan can enjoy a bite of the meal!"

The patriarch Lin Renyi is not a person without ideas, but he thought that the tofu business of the old Lin family had only been in business for two days, and the people in the village were already eyeing their house eagerly. Everything, it seems that he, the patriarch, is a bit bullying.

However, he was really annoyed by those restless people in the village who were jealous of Lao Lin's house, so he went to Lao Lin's house with several clan elders in the village at night.

When Lin Renyi and the elders arrived, the old Lin's family was eating.After the meal was over, they started talking about business.

In fact, even if the patriarch and elders didn't come to Linyuan Mountain, he would still go to them. Everyone in the old Lin family knew what happened at the patriarch's house in the morning.

Fortunately, the whole family has stabilized from anger, unwillingness and other negative emotions. At this time, facing the patriarch and elders, they all look calm.

"Yuanshan, although our Lin clan is not a big clan, we have been a benevolent clan for thousands of years, and the clan members have lived in harmony with each other. If it weren't for the famine years, everyone's life was hard, and none of us would I will have the cheek to beg you!" At the beginning, Lin Renyi kept his posture very low.

Several clan elders also said that they had no choice but to come to Lao Lin's house this time. The villagers pinned their hopes on them and wanted them to help them find a way out.

"Patriarch, patriarch, I'm not that ungrateful person in Linyuan Mountain. In fact, even if you don't come, I plan to find you. At first, I didn't expect that this tofu could really be made to make money. Now that tofu is also made, there are People are willing to buy it, so I feel more at ease." After all, Linyuanshan is well educated, and his vision and understanding of nature are different from many people in the village. What's more, Linqingxi's few unintentional words today made the old Linjia People are thinking a lot.

"Uncle Patriarch, Uncle Patriarch, our family is willing to give this tofu recipe to the clan. I still remember these eight words in Linzhongguo, sitting in a wheelchair. Said.

Lin Renyi and several clan elders did not expect that the old Lin family was willing to come up with this tofu recipe. The purpose of their visit was to help a few villagers who wanted to work in their family.

Lin Qingfei had already guessed the thoughts of several people. Although he didn't really agree with Linyuan Mountain and Lin Zhongguo's idea, just like Lin Qingxi said, the envy and friendliness of the villagers at the beginning would be overwhelmed by jealousy. If they change, it is likely to cause trouble for their own family. Instead of guarding against them day and night, it is better to give them a reassurance.

Thinking of this, he said with a bit of youthful reluctance: "Grandpas, please don't blame Qing Fei for being rude, there are a few words I must say!"

"Qingfei, tell me!" No one in the world is willing to take the initiative to hand over their secret recipe, Lin Renyi naturally knows the dissatisfaction and anger in Lin Qingfei's or the old Lin's family at this moment.

"Several grandpas, this tofu recipe belongs to my family. Now grandpa and dad say that I want to hand it over to the clan. I dare not have any opinions. After all, the ancestors of my family are not also the ancestors of the clan, but this If the recipe spreads, this recipe will no longer belong to our Lin clan. By then, people all over the world will be able to make tofu, and this tofu will not be unusual. If it is not unusual, it will not be sold for money. At that time, people in the village No, it's better to eat bran and swallow vegetables." Lin Qingfei's tone was steady, and he couldn't hear any special emotions.

(End of this chapter)