Yo, grandpa is here

"Hey, my heart aches for Manshan, why doesn't he learn how to be smart every time? Why does he always piss me off?"

After kicking Man Shan out, Qingqing sat on a chair with her legs crossed, eating shelled peanuts.

"This old man is like a stone soaked in a rotten cesspit. He exudes a rotten atmosphere all the time, but he feels that he is maintaining the righteousness of the world."

"Well, are the peanuts fried crispy?" Buli asked.

"It's not bad, can I make it garlic-flavored next time?" Qingqing made a deeper request.

"Well, it's ok." Buli expressed his modesty.

"Where did it go-oh, Manshan."

"If you hate him, I'll tell him not to hang around in front of you."

"It's not that we hate him. It is impossible for us to change the thinking of a person who has formed an inherent three-view. It is unfair to Manshan to judge him from our perspective."

Qingqing stuffed the last peanut kernel into his mouth.

In a class society, morality must have class attributes.

Changes in class society will inevitably lead to changes in morality, so the standards for judging morality are different in each era.

There is nothing wrong with Man Shan's behavior in his own social environment.

Qingqing insists that everyone is equal, and there is no problem in her society.

"I will not judge Manshan's actions with the moral standards of modern people, but I can't put aside the decades of education I have received and the moral values ​​I have accepted. If I integrate into this era, I will definitely become the leader of feudal ethics. Defenders, to oppress others and be oppressed by those above them at the same time, for me, will never be possible."

"People can be destroyed, but they cannot be defeated." Buli felt that this famous line from "The Old Man and the Sea" was suitable for her.

His family, Qingqing, is really the kind of powerful existence who dares to fight against everything, is not afraid of death and defends his beliefs.

"If we don't, we can't go back. Even if you and I have to die here one day, our spirits have never been defeated by anything. If we all compromise and become martyrs of the feudal system like Manshan, then survival is for us. , what's the point?"

Man Shan may be right, Qingqing doesn't bother to talk to him no matter how pedantic he is willing to be, but if he dares to run up to Qingqing and take sour water, Qingqing will not spoil him either.

This is the last stubbornness of the traverser.

"But this old man looks down on the two of us too much. The 'copyright awareness' he can think of, the two of us who have read books together for decades, can't think of it?"

Man Shan was worried about the leakage of the prescription, and it was impossible to appear.

Buli now teaches not the same group of people every day.

What is taught is also different.

He turned dim sum production into a standardized process, mass sales and production, without pressure.

Everyone only learns one process, even if it is spread out, it will not affect the overall operation.

Unless a competitor has the ability to poach all his employees at once, it is impossible for anyone to copy his things.

"Let's just say, how many loopholes does an operator have in his management to allow his skilled workers to be poached at the same time? Taking a step back, it means poaching all of our skilled workers. The core ratio is matched. It's still in our hands."

Qingqing is 1 rest assured about Buli's business.

Not only did Buli not teach anyone the complete craft, but even the key recipes were prepared by him and distributed on a daily basis.

Maintaining one's own "copyright" and "anti-theft" is directly pulled to the full level.

"After the shop is opened, it will be reproduced in other places in the future. All of them will be in accordance with the unified standard requirements, and the management will be very easy. In the early stage, our products are just like these, and new ones will be added regularly every month. There will be many things that should not appear in this era."

For example, peppers, corn, sweet potatoes.

These are all things in Buli's seed bag, and it will be a matter of time before they are cultivated.

These are trump cards, and it is impossible to leak them out.

There was nothing to do in the afternoon, so Buli led Qingqing to go around the field to see the newly sprouted crops. These Qingqing couldn't understand, it was purely for fun.

She was strolling in the fields, also looking for inspiration.

The shop is about to be renovated, and she has to get the blueprints out in the next few days. After the blueprints are done, she has to find a way to go to Qingfengzhai to get materials.

After wandering around in the field for a while, the young seedlings grew gratifyingly, and the two went to the back of the village to see the charcoal kiln.

As soon as she arrived in front of the charcoal kiln, she saw two women carrying a basket of charcoal and walking staggeringly. Qingqing saw that the one walking in front of the two fell over and fell to the ground with a bang.

Qingqing hurriedly ran over to help her.

It was Yu Fa's mother who fell down.

"I'm sorry Grandma Zu, I didn't pay attention for a while, the charcoal was broken." Yu Fa Niang lowered her head in self-blame, but Na Zhi Zu's grandma squatted down and rubbed her ankle with her hands, so scared that Fa Niang took a step back. .

"I can't help it, grandma."

"I look at you as if your ankle is sprained, are you okay?" Qingqing asked with concern.

Yu Faniang's nose was so moved that she almost cried.

Grandma Zu is younger than her, but she is so kind.

"Grandma Zu, don't blame her, Dafa Niang is also in a hurry to save money, and she has spent a lot of effort chopping wood these days, and she had to follow her to carry charcoal at night, she was so bad that she fell. "

Said the little daughter-in-law who carried the charcoal with Dafa Niang.

"Saving money? But is there anything in the family that needs money urgently?" Qingqing asked, thinking about it in her heart.

A rich man should not be short of money.

Although Dafa often runs errands for Buli and delays the group’s earning money, Buli always distributes the money to these children alone. Dafa Niang also works hard. Whether it is collecting herbs or burning charcoal, she can be said to be an activist who makes money. Such a hard-working couple, and there are no patients at home, how could they be short of money.

"This—" Dafa Niang hesitated for a while, a little embarrassed to say, but it was still the little daughter-in-law who spoke quickly.

"The grandma of the clan doesn't know, Dafa's mother, she is so determined to not accept her fate, she never believes that our men are all dead outside, and she asks someone to inquire if she has some spare money. "

Dafa Niang bowed her head and said nothing, Qingqing looked at her head spinning, and nodded silently in her heart.

No wonder it is said that when a girl chooses a mate, she must look at the man's mother.

Dafa is the child with the highest understanding of interpersonal relationships in the village, which must be inseparable from his mother's teachings.

"Don't pay any more money to look for it in the future." Qingqing patted Dafa Niang.

Dafa Niang raised her head, hesitated to speak, could it be that Grandma Zu is also like everyone else, wanting to laugh at her for fooling around and dreaming?
"Looking for someone should be the responsibility of the village. The money should also go to the public account. How can you pay it alone? Don't spend money alone in the future. Your grandfather and I will look for it through our relationship. Whether it is life or death , will give everyone an explanation.”

Qingqing kept this matter in her heart, and just took the opportunity to say it.