Yoshida Mii

Chapter 217 The Workshop
Mrs. Huang stared at Dong Bao, her face so gloomy that water dripped down her face. She was undecided whether to let Dong Bao get out of the Song family and just let it go, or to keep Dong Bao and ask Mrs. Li for money.

Seeing that the scene was under control, the village chief couldn't help sighing, and looked at Dong Bao disapprovingly, he knew that the people who came to fight were all people who were on good terms with Dong Bao's family, and it must be Li Niangzi and Dong Bao who made these people fight. Someone came to beat the Song family to vent their anger.Originally, he sympathized with Li's mother and daughter very much, and hated the Song family, but it was wrong for Mrs. Li and Dong Bao to find someone to beat the Song family. After all, they are also Dong Bao's elders.

"Girl Dongbao, they are your elders after all... Hey! It won't be like this in the future!" said the village head, he used to eat tofu for free, and it's hard to say that this is because Lao Song's family did something wicked. What are they.

At this time, many spectators had gathered around the gate of Song's house, pointing at Song Yu and Song Bai, who had bruised noses and swollen faces, Mrs. Huang who was wiping tears with red eyes, old man Song who squatted on the ground silently, and the other side With swollen eye sockets and mouth corners, Song Shuhai, who was jumping up and down and cursing, had some sympathy in his eyes.

Dong Bao smiled, and she could guess what these people were thinking. It turned out that when she and Mrs. Li were kicked out of the house by the Song family, when they were bullied by the Song family, these people also sympathized with them and said justice for them talk.But people are born with the psychology of sympathizing with the weak. This time is different. Dong Bao and Li have money, land and shops, and there are a lot of strong men from the Baoji team who are willing to help them on call, and the weak become The Song family whose life went from bad to worse.

At first glance, this group of crying Song family members really look like poor people who have been bullied by these local bullies.

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that girl Dongbao led someone to beat her second uncle and third uncle..."

"How did I hear that Mrs. Li ordered someone to beat me?"

"Who knew? Hey, once this person has money, he doesn't care about his affections!"

"That's right……"

There was no lack of hearing such discussions among the crowd.

Lin Fu's brows gradually frowned, and he asked decisively: "Aunt Song, what do you think about this matter today? If Dongbao continues to be kept, we will have to pay the debt tomorrow!"

Before Mrs. Huang could speak, Song Bai on the side was frightened. Do it again?Doesn't that mean another beating?Immediately shouted: "Let that damn girl get out! Get out! We don't want it!"

Song Yu was a little reconciled, the beating was for nothing, the incident was for nothing, and the ugliness was for nothing, but he didn't dare to speak, and intellectually he didn't want to be beaten again.

Mrs. Huang sighed, and looked at Song Bai with blue eyes, nose, nose and swollen face with distress. She secretly hated Song Bai for being so big. Neither she nor old man Song were willing to touch Song Bai's finger. My son, poor man!

"Let that girl go, we don't care! Treat her like a donkey with good intentions! In the future, even if her stepfather kills her, she won't do our business!" Huang said bitterly, with a gritted expression as if praying that Dong Bao would be safe in the future. To be abused by stepfather.

The members of the Baoji team glared at Mrs. Huang unanimously, Lin Fu took a step forward, and said with a straight face: "There is no evidence for what you say, let's make a written statement, and no matter what happens in the future, you must not interfere in the affairs of other people's mother and daughter." .”

"Stand up!" Huang groaned angrily, with an air of anger.

Song Bai dug out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the messed-up room, polished the ink and wrote down the document. Dong Bao took a few glances at it, to the effect that Mrs. Li took Song Dongning, the daughter of the Song family, to remarry. Jiahe's family has no objection to this, and from now on it will be assumed that there is no granddaughter Song Dongning.

Song Bai originally thought that Dong Bao was just looking at it curiously, but he didn't expect Dong Bao to really know how to read, and he seemed to be able to recognize all the words on the document, he was secretly surprised.

Mrs. Huang and old man Song also pressed their fingerprints on the document.

Dong Bao carefully dried the ink on the document, folded it and put it in the pouch hanging on his waist.

"Wait!" Second Aunt Song, who was sitting on the ground and howling, suddenly yelled, pointing at Dongbao and shouting: "There is still a house! Our old house, that house cannot be given to them, it belongs to our old Song's family !" After the mother and daughter of the old house cleaned up the house, it looked decent, and she still expected that the house would be reserved for the marriage of the eldest and the second, so how could it continue to be left for the mother and daughter of Li.

Dong Bao nodded, "Since Second Aunt wants it, let's leave it to you." Then he called Dayong and the others to come over, whispered a few words in their ears, and they went out.

Second Aunt Song watched with some trepidation, for fear that Dong Bao would play some tricks again. At the market in the morning, it was Dong Bao who whispered a few words into Dawei's ear, which led to today's disaster.

After a while, several people from Darong came back happily carrying their things. Darong and Dawei, who were walking in the front, impressively carried two large door panels.

"The house belongs to you, but this gate was bought by my uncle. I want to take it away. Second Aunt has nothing to say, right?" Dong Bao smiled lightly, looking at Second Aunt Song's anxious and angry appearance , I feel happy for a while.

Lin Fu and the others were carrying the tofu-making guys, and they planned to carry these things to their own home first. Later in the afternoon, when Mrs. Li came to make tofu, she would do it at their home.

After Lin Fu came back, Dong Bao said to Aunt Qiuxia again, "Auntie, I'll borrow you one hundred catties of sorghum noodles for two hundred dollars."

"You can ask for whatever you want. Auntie will give it to you as long as she has it. Let's not borrow it!" Qiuxia smiled cheerfully, and soon brought a hundred catties of sorghum noodles and two hundred coins from home.

Dong Bao pointed to the face pocket and the two strings of money on the pocket and said: "Grandma, grandma, when we separated, you gave it to me and my mother, and now I will return it to you as it is." Don't say that they took possession of the Song family's property, this crime cannot be borne.

Huang wiped her tears, her eyes were red, of course it wasn't because she couldn't bear Dong Bao, but because she was angry, this little girl was slapping her in the face, in front of so many people.

"Did you eat and drink before? Why don't you forget it? You eat wind and rain and grow so big? It's better to have a dog than you, a white-eyed wolf!" Huang yelled viciously.

Dong Bao smiled, "Grandma, do you have to do the math? Then I do the math too. These years, my mother has been working inside and outside the house. When she is in the field, she is a male laborer. When she is at home, she does all the work." , without you and Second Aunt moving a finger, isn’t she earning enough for the two of us to eat sorghum pancakes and pickles?”

Dong Bao originally wanted to compensate Huang Shi and Song Laotou ten taels of silver at once. After all, they are the parents of Song Dongning's biological father Song Xiucai, but after hearing Huang Shi's last words, he gave up the idea. On a good day, let's count on her champion son!
"Hey, girl Dongbao, you're still young, you can't do this so badly, it's your own grandpa and grandma, how could they harm you?" The elderly people in the village tried to persuade them.

Just as Dong Bao was about to speak, he saw a man in blue cloth poking his head out of the crowd of onlookers. Taking a closer look, that person was Yamane who was on duty with Liang Zi on weekdays. Today, Yamane was wearing casual clothes, not the Dong Bao almost didn't recognize the red and black government uniform.

After Shan Gen met Shang Dongbao's eyes after hearing the news, he smiled at Dongbao, pointed to the direction of the village entrance, and made a "yan" mouth shape, which meant that Mr. Yan was guarding at the village entrance and sent him to come and have a look. If anything goes wrong, the people guarding the entrance of the village can rush over immediately.

Dong Bao laughed. In fact, she is quite a good stepfather, but she doesn't like to talk very much. She looks a bit cold and hard on the outside, but that's fine too. I don't agree with Li's being so simple and kind to marry him!

"Everyone!" Dong Bao cleared his throat and opened his mouth. He also felt that he was too small to be heard by the people standing behind him, so he stood on the stool and said loudly, "After my mother gets married, we are going to be in the village. Open a tofu workshop in the village, teach everyone how to make tofu, so that every family in the village can come to the workshop to work and earn money. It is guaranteed that they will not earn less than those who help in the shop. If everyone is willing, they can become treasures like Uncle Lin Fu and the others. Team members, sell tofu to make money!"

As soon as the words came out, the onlookers were silent for a while, and then erupted suddenly like a mountain torrent, surrounded Dong Bao, and asked excitedly: "Dong Bao girl, what you said is true!" of?"

"That's right, don't coax us?"

"You really want to teach us how to make tofu?"

Even the village head was pushed aside. How many people in the village envied the people in the Baoji team, and how many people envied the people who went to help the shop. Now that every family can earn so much money, who can't be excited?No one cares about the "bullied" Song family anymore. Compared with the money they can actually earn, what is the Song family? Who cares about them?It's not that they are full, and there is nowhere to use their kindness. They are not pleasing to the eye on weekdays, and they deserve to be taught by Mrs. Li and the others!
"It's true, I didn't lie to you." Dong Bao smiled, "My mother and I have lived in Tagouji for so many years. I am very grateful to all the villagers for taking care of me and my mother. I also want to help everyone. Let’s make money together and live a good life! We’ve already thought about opening a workshop, and it’s not just a whim to coax you.”

"Miss Li is a good person!" Cheers erupted from the crowd, and more people responded.

Dong Bao smiled and looked at the cheering crowd. Now that they have Mr. Yan as their backer, they are not afraid of someone who is not smart enough to make trouble in the workshop. They cannot expand production with only a few of them, and they earn a small amount of money every day. Now Bao Kee has also launched a brand name. No one in the ten miles and eight towns does not know Baoji tofu. It is better to let go and make Baoji a real big brand.

The village chief was also very excited, and didn't bother to care about those who pushed him aside. He pushed aside the crowd and asked, "Girl Dongbao, when are you going to build the workshop? Where are you going to build it?"

(End of this chapter)