She was replaced by a husband, married the future tyrant and farmed to fight back

Chapter 24 The big dog is missing. Was it Qin Yiran who did it?
"Auntie, are you really not going to send me away?"

"No! Why should I send her away? I'm still waiting for this dog to bite some bitches to death! For example, that girl from the Liu family--" Madam Qin Er was in the house, complaining angrily.

Although the sound is not loud.

But Qin Yiran still heard it.

A haze gradually rose in his eyes.

Qin Yiran glanced at the big wolfdog and said nothing more. He then left with his crutches.

Madam Qin Er heard the sound of his crutches gradually fade away and walked out of the house again.

She went into the kitchen, picked up a bone from another house, and threw it in front of the big wolfdog.

The big wolf-dog quickly bit it into his mouth.

The thick pig leg bone was broken with just one bite.

"Heiwang, when you bite off the legs of that girl from the Liu family, I will feed you big bones every day."

The big wolf dog bit the bone silently and made a muffled groaning sound from its nose, as if responding to Madam Qin Er's question.

Madam Qin gnashed her teeth and spat at the Qin family's main house, "Send the dog away? Bah, don't even think about it!"
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In the afternoon, Liu Yingyue was doing embroidery in her room.

After being delayed for a few days, we have to hurry up and finish the next job.

The rest of the family had all gone to the fields.

The busy spring season waits for no one.

My five-year-old nephew Liu Zhuer was sitting on the floor of the main room playing with some wooden toys.

At this time, someone outside the house shouted, "Liu Yingyue!"

Liu Yingyue was stunned when she heard this.

This is Qin Xiuzhu's voice.

Why is she here?

Liu Yingyue put down her needle and thread, got up and went to the outer room.

Qin Xiuzhu walked into the house carrying a small basket.

She handed the basket to Liu Yingyue and said, "My mother asked me to give it to you."

"What is this?" Liu Yingyue took it in her hand.

I found that there were a dozen or so golden-brown scones inside.

Some black sesame seeds are sprinkled on the outer layer of the pancake.

If you sniff it gently, you can smell the sweet fragrance of red beans.

"It's filled with red bean paste." Liu Yingyue said with a smile.

"You guessed right." Qin Xiuzhu raised her eyebrows.

"Did you make this?" Liu Yingyue took out the cakes one by one and placed them on the white porcelain plate on the table which was specially used for snacks.

"Well, my mother said that Zhuer likes it, so she asked me to make it and send it to Zhuer." Qin Xiuzhu pinched her wrist and complained, "I haven't made pancakes for a long time, and my hands are sore from kneading the dough."

Liu Yingyue's eyes narrowed slightly as she pondered in her heart.

How did Madam Qin know that Zhuer liked to eat this kind of scones? And it happened to be filled with red bean paste?
"Xiuzhu, does your elder brother...know that you made the cake?"

"I know, he saw it." Qin Xiuzhu nodded.

Liu Yingyue suddenly realized.

This must be what Qin Yiran asked Qin Xiuzhu to do.

The big wolfhound just now ate half of Zhuer's cake.

But Qin Yiran refused to talk to Qin Xiuzhu in person, so he asked Madam Qin to do it.

What exactly is this man thinking?
Why do you have to go through such a big detour to arrange things?

After taking out all the pancakes, Liu Yingyue asked Qin Xiuzhu to stretch out her wrist and massage it for her. "When you go back, apply a hot cloth to it more often, and it won't hurt." After massaging for a while, Qin Xiuzhu found that her wrist was indeed not as painful as before.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Liu Yingyue, "I don't know how to say thank you. If I hadn't been making cakes, my wrist wouldn't be hurting."

Liu Yingyue glanced at her indifferently and said nothing.

Qin Xiuzhu is like this, with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

Liu Zhuer threw away the toy, walked to the table, stood on tiptoe, and reached for the plate on the table, "Aunt, please help me."

Liu Yingyue looked back, shook her head and said, "Zhu'er, you have to wash your hands before eating."

"The dog doesn't wash his hands and eats the biscuits."

"Whose dog knows how to wash its hands? Liu Zhuer, you are joking, kid." Qin Xiuzhu said with a smile.

"I saw the big dog this morning in front of Uncle Qin's house." Liu Zhuer said, "It even bit my biscuit."

Qin Xiuzhu cried out, "Speaking of dogs, I remembered something. The dog disappeared this morning, and my second aunt was jumping up and down there, blaming my family for stealing the dog. Really, where could my family hide such a big dog if they stole it? Besides, my second aunt had raised the dog for five or six years, and it was already accustomed to it. Even if my family stole it, it would have returned. My second aunt was scolding me for no reason."

Liu Yingyue raised her eyebrows, "Is your second aunt's dog a big wolfdog with black and yellow fur, strong, and half a person's height?"

"Yes, have you seen it? That dog is very fierce. If you provoke it, it will bite you." Qin Xiuzhu nodded, "When I was a child, I was often chased by it. My skirt was bitten. Later, I had to take a detour and not go to Second Aunt's house."

Liu Yingyue was secretly surprised.

The big dog is missing. Was it Qin Yiran’s fault?
After delivering the cakes, Qin Xiuzhu picked up the basket and was ready to go back.

Liu Yingyue walked her to the door and casually chatted with her, "Xiuzhu, are you still working for the Huang family?"

"The Huang family's remaining work is being done by their permanent workers. We temporary workers have all gone home." Qin Xiuzhu said dejectedly.

Seeing her sigh, Liu Yingyue guessed that she couldn't find a job and couldn't earn any income.

In order to treat Qin Dalang's leg, the Qin family sold half of their land.

Originally there were only five acres of land, and half of it was sold. The remaining two acres did not require much time to take care of.

So Qin Xiuzhu looked for odd jobs everywhere.

"Xiuzhu, I have an idea to make money. Do you think it is feasible?" Liu Yingyue said.

Qin Xiuzhu can cook.

Later, when the Qin family started a rebellion, Qin Xiuzhu became a cook in the army.

Qin Xiuzhu, who was worried about not being able to find a part-time job, suddenly brightened up and said, "Tell me, what's your idea?"

"You can make pancakes, right? Why don't you make some and sell them at the market? Or, you can think of some other food to sell as well."

"But I've never done business before, and I'm slow at it. I can't make more than a few pancakes a day. How much money can I make?" Qin Xiuzhu pointed at the plate of pancakes on the table. "I've been busy since this morning, and I've only made about thirty. Pancakes on the market street cost two cents each. I make about thirty in half a day, or seventy or eighty a day, and I only make about a hundred cents."

"It's 160 coins! After deducting the cost of flour, stuffing and wood, you can still earn 100 coins a day, which means you can make three taels of silver a month. You worked so hard as an assistant at the Huang family, and even strained your arm, but they only paid you 80 coins a day. And as you become more skilled, you can do more and earn more."

Qin Xiuzhu was stunned when she heard this.

Yes, if you calculate it this way, you can earn more by making cakes.

"But...what if it can't be sold? Wouldn't I be at a loss then?" Qin Xiuzhu, who had never done business before, waved her hands and said.

"It's not hot now, and it's only February. These pancakes can be kept for several days. If we make a hundred pancakes a day, won't they be sold out in seven days? If we spread it out, it's impossible to sell only ten pancakes a day."

But Qin Xiuzhu was used to being poor, and she wished she could break every penny she had into two cents.

She would feel sad even if she lost a penny.

“No, I don’t want to do this business.”

"How about this, if you can't sell all the cakes you make in three days, you can sell them to me. My son Zhuer likes to eat them." Liu Yingyue said.

It’s impossible not to sell out.

She said this because she wanted Qin Xiuzhu to feel no psychological burden.

(End of this chapter)