The fat peasant girl wants to counterattack

After the sacrifice was completed, almost all the spectators left. Yue Mingzhu’s family sold out all their belongings and returned home carrying a heavy bag of money.

After returning home and closing the door, Mrs. Wang said with some worry: "I don't know what Mr. Han's job is at home. From what Yingzi said, he is a high-ranking official. We beat him today." Will my family come and cause trouble?"

Xiao Jingyu was like a fledgling fool, with an attitude of fearlessness, and said: "Don't worry about what his family does, even if his father is the emperor, he can't molest the little girl. Don't worry, aunt, if he still dares to come, I will do the same beat him."

What he said was true. If the royal brothers dared to tease Yue Mingzhu, he would do it.

Old Mrs. Wang was a little worried. Why didn't this guy pay any attention to what he said? He still spoke loudly to the emperor, as if he saw the emperor every day.

Still too young to be reliable.

Turning to look at her daughter, "Zhuzhu, what do you think we should do about this matter?"

Yue Mingzhu rarely stood on Xiao Jingyu's side, "Mother, Mr. Song is right. Mr. Han was the first to be rude. Even if he does it again, I will beat him. As for his family, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and earth. Now There’s no use worrying about this.”

Xiao Jingyu looked at Yue Mingzhu and agreed with him. He felt that the two of them were a perfect match, even thinking about the same things in their minds.

Everyone goes back to their houses.

When she walked into the courtyard, Yue Mingzhu gave a slight salute to Xiao Jingyu, "Thank you Mr. Song for taking action today."

Although she doesn't need it at all, people have good intentions and should be thanked.

"You're welcome, Mingzhu. I'm a man. I'll take action when it's time to take action. Also, we're all so familiar with each other, so don't call me Song Gongzi. It's awkward. My name is Zihuai, so you can call me Zihuai. "

His surname was not Song, and he was called Mr. Song every day, just like others. Now he couldn't tell Yue Mingzhu his true identity, but the name didn't matter.

Yue Mingzhu was not a shy person, so she called out "Zi Huai".

Xiao Jingyu felt as if he had drank a glass of spiritual spring water. From the top of his head to his heels, he felt as comfortable as ever before. He had never realized that Zihuai sounded so good.

"Zihuai, I'm not afraid of what happened today, but I'm afraid that the Han family will try to deal with my brother and nephews. I'd like to trouble you to be more careful and don't let them be poisoned."

When it came to business, Xiao Jingyu stopped his silly smile, turned serious, and promised: "Don't worry, Mingzhu, I will definitely protect your family."

Protect you.

Yue Mingzhu said softly: "Thank you!"

Xiao Jingyu watched Yue Mingzhu return to the house like an idiot.

After returning to the house, Song Ci asked Xiao Jingyu: "Cousin, how about I ask the secret guard to beat the boy named Han again?"

Xiao Jingyu waved his hand, "No need, don't make matters worse. The boy was seriously injured today. Don't beat him and then kill him. Let someone check the Han family first."

Song Ci just felt that his cousin suddenly had his brain online.

His cousin actually asked him not to cause trouble. Is this what his cousin can say?Is this still the trouble-making cousin he used to be?
Thinking of this, he suddenly came closer, startling Xiao Jingyu, "What for? Even if I can't catch Mingzhu, I won't attack my cousin."

Song Ci: ...

Yes, it was his cousin who was not transferred.

However, he is still a little curious. This question has puzzled him for many years, mainly because his cousin is sometimes normal and sometimes crazy, and he is really not sure.

He whispered: "Cousin, tell me honestly, do you really have a brain disease?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Jingyu jumped up as if he had been stepped on, "You are the only one who has brain disease, your whole family has brain disease!"

Song Ci: ...

Cousin, let’s not talk about why you reacted so strongly. Let’s talk about whether your words are admitting that you have a brain disease. After all, my whole family probably includes you.

Okay, he understands that his cousin does have brain disease, intermittent brain disease, sometimes normal and sometimes attacks.The next day, August [-]th, was a good day for everything.

Yue Mingzhu's family bought a lot of firecrackers, and they crackled even louder than those set off in the village ceremony yesterday.

The villagers rushed to see the excitement.

The Yue Mingzhu family did not deliberately hide the purpose of this workshop from the villagers before. They told anyone who asked, so the villagers knew that this was a tofu workshop. As for what tofu was, they all saw it yesterday.

After a period of crackling, Mrs. Wang announced that Dashan Workshop was officially established.

Yes, the workshop is named after Mr. Yue.

Previously, Mrs. Wang wanted to name it after Yue Mingzhu, but Yue Mingzhu did not agree. She felt that her father Yue Dashan was the head of the family. If she wanted to name it after her name, it would be called Dashan Workshop.

Moreover, the mountain workshop sounds both down-to-earth and meaningful. How nice is it to have a workshop built with a mountain in its back.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Wang announced the recruitment matter. The first time, only ten workers were hired. When the tofu sales increase, the number of employees will be expanded.

Currently, we are only recruiting female workers, and we are recruiting young and strong girls and wives. They must be diligent and of good character, and Mrs. Wang will personally check them.

The treatment is favorable, thirty cents a day, two days off per month, and etiquette during holidays.

When everyone heard this treatment, they immediately exploded.

Even though I had heard that the workshop would be recruiting workers before, it was not as exciting as now that it was actually recruiting workers, and it was possible to make so much money in one day.

You can make money in your own village. Where can you find such a good thing? Everyone rushes to sign up.

An old woman who was very talkative said shamelessly: "Although I am older, my strength is much greater than that of young people. If I sign up, please accept me as well."

This sentence seemed to bring new ideas to the villagers, and everyone wanted to sign up.

"Me too, me too. My daughter-in-law can't work as fast as me. What can young people do now? We still have to do it."

"That's right, we are not afraid of hardship and hardship, and we are better at working than young people, so let us also go to work."

The old ladies who usually complained that their backs and legs hurt when they got to work and asked their daughters-in-law to take care of them miraculously recovered.

It’s just an old lady signing up, there are even more exaggerated ones.

"Aunt Wang, although I am a man, I am meticulous in my work. I can usually wash clothes and cook. I am also very strong, so you can hire me."

Mrs. Wang:...

Do you have any misunderstandings about older girls and younger wives?
She knocked the gong hard to signal everyone to be quiet.

"I said I'm going to recruit only eldest girls and young wives. I won't recruit any old ladies or young men. Okay, if you want to come, just go to my boss and sign up."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone rushed towards Yue Mingqiang, scrambling to be the first, as if the higher the number of people who signed up, the more hope they had.

Yue Mingqiang was so squeezed that he was almost out of shape, and the table was tilted. He couldn't write at all, and he had to bear everyone's thoughts.

"Brother Mingqiang, mark it down for me first. I came first."

"Nonsense, I was obviously the one who came first. Brother Ming Qiang, please mark it down for me first."

"..."

Yue Mingqiang felt that he was so popular for the first time in his life.