Chapter 113

Although the status of ancient carpenters was not high, carpentry was indispensable for making household items and houses, and a craft was usually passed down from generation to generation, so that others could not get the essence of it, let alone offend it.

Han Qing explained in the future that it happened that Carpenter Lin had also made several sets of molds for pressing tofu, and instead of talking about the details of the structure, Lin Fuhai repeatedly agreed to wrap it on his body.

"Uncle Fu Hai, Qing'er needs your help with something."

She said again: "The family got a fine horse. I wonder how much silver taels does uncle need to build a carriage shed?"

She had already inquired before that a tall horse would cost about six to seventy taels, and a carriage would cost three to forty taels, adding up to a total of about one hundred taels.

Sure enough, Lin Fuhai immediately said: "A normal carriage is only 34 taels. If you use good wood, put fur inside, make it spacious and bright, and put a small table to make it exquisite, the price will be hundreds of taels." .”

Han Qing raised her eyebrows, shook her head and said, "Our small farmhouse does not want to be exquisite, but to be stable and solid. Qing'er believes in Uncle Fu Hai's craftsmanship."

"One day daughter-in-law, you can rest assured that you will leave it to uncle, and I will keep it for you."

Lin Fuhai said again: "Tofu grids and carriages are added. I will find some good wood for you. Uncle doesn't charge too much. It adds up to 60 taels!"

Hearing this, Han Qing's heart ached for a while, and after a busy day, she only had ten taels of silver left.

However, she still handed over half of the money without hesitation as a deposit.

After negotiating with Lin Fuhai, Han Qing went to look at Qimu beans again. Now she wished that the bean sprouts would grow up soon, and the pods were full of round beans.

As dusk approached, Han Qing hurried home.

After dinner, Han Qing stopped everyone.

Relying on the tofu money in the early twenties of January alone, the monthly medicine fee of 30 taels can't afford it. Han Qing has decided to start some small business.

As Liu said, she couldn't do it alone, and it would cost a lot of money to hire someone.

Now the only labor that can be spared in the family is the elders, the first wife, the second wife and her.

As for my sister-in-law, she will get married in the spring of next year, and most of them will sew the wedding dress, take care of the children and cook meals at home.

The two elders are old and no longer suitable for traveling, and it is obviously uncomfortable to go back and forth to the county every day.The farmer is the main force in the family, and the elder brother and the second elder brother can't afford to be born. Now only Zhang and Liu are left.

So, she said with a straight face: "Father, brother, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I have something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter, just talk about it." Old man Lin sat on the rocking chair, a little sleepy.

"Father and mother, I have made an agreement with the shopkeeper of Fulai Building, and I will deliver the tofu every day at the same time. While it is still early, I want to sell some food, and I can save some money in a month."

"Miss..."

As long as Han Qing is here, she will not let her husband eat alone, and will definitely recite him and sit in the same room.

Lin Youtian frowned, knowing in his heart that the reason why Han Qing worked so hard was all because of his clenched fists, and the bulging veins seemed to burst.

The two elders looked at each other, hesitating.

"Women and Taoists, if you show your face all day long, you will be chewed on."

At this moment, Mrs. Liu couldn't help but stood up.

Her whole face was wrinkled together, and she said anxiously: "Father and mother, before Qing'er got married, she thought that the Han family was crazy about money, relying on the legs of the third uncle, asking for prices. But when Qing'er came, Man You're all about the Lin family, so what are you worried about?"

The two elders are still hesitant.

Mrs. Liu was anxious, but Han Qing still sat there with the same expression.

It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry to kill the eunuch!

(End of this chapter)

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