Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 120 Bean Curd

With just a short glance, you can see the handsome profile of the man, and Han Qing's ears can't help but his heart beating like a drum.

She lowered her eyebrows, embarrassed to look at him again.

Lin Youtian sat on the edge of the bed, seeing the woman not talking, was very sad.

He held her little head in one hand, gently kissed her eyebrows, and said dotingly: "I'm sorry, but did I scare you?"

After the words fell, Han Qing stared at his deep eyes in surprise.

Dare she struggle with it all afternoon, but she didn't even guess what this man was thinking?
"Have you worried about me all afternoon?" Han Qing asked suddenly.

Lin Youtian let her go, and turned his head slightly: "I couldn't control my mind for a while, I was the one who was abrupt, so don't be angry, lady." The embarrassment was clearly tinged with shyness.

Han Qing chuckled and said, "I've been bothering you all afternoon, will you be sad because of my rejection? I didn't expect you to worry about whether I'm angry or not."

She couldn't help laughing, "I'm not angry."

After a pause, she whispered again: "You didn't do anything wrong..."

"... Qinger."

Not daring to look into his warm eyes anymore, Han Qing, who was dyed red, hurriedly rubbed his legs.

Lin Youtian's heart was full of turmoil. He no longer had any hope for a pair of legs, but the woman in front of him was perseverant and tried her best to save her.

In this life, I will definitely live up to you.

***
Time flies, half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

On September [-]th, the weather has turned cold, and it is already frighteningly cold without a coat.

The work in the field, apart from the occasional weeding, catching insects and watering, the Lin family seldom has some free time in the afternoon.

Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Zhang are taking a measuring ruler to measure the body shape of everyone. The fabric they pulled a few days ago just came in handy. winter shoes.

As for Han Qing, she was holding the soles of her shoes in a dignified manner, but she couldn't do embroidery well, so she had to avoid the work of making clothes.

Han Qing was holding the shoes contentedly. Although they were a bit poor in appearance, the fabric was very soft. She also sandwiched cotton around them to keep them warm.

Although Lin Youtian couldn't go to the ground, she just did it with joy and wished to give him the best.

The shoes were finally put away, counting the time, Han Qing walked towards her cellar.

In the cold weather in winter, every household will store grain in the cellar to keep it fresh.

Han Qing took out two jars, and under the expectant eyes of everyone, lifted the tarpaulin.

All of a sudden, a faint spicy smell came out, and the flavors of pepper, star anise, and cinnamon were the strongest.

A few days ago, she had marinated it in marinated soup to make it more fragrant and pleasant.

Mrs. Zhang was suddenly curious, and rushed over without even measuring her clothes.

"What is this?"

"How do you taste it?"

After all, Han Qing picked up a few pieces of fermented bean curd with a pair of clean chopsticks and put them in a bowl for everyone to taste.

Everyone came to try it one after another. When they first tasted it, they didn’t feel anything special, it was just spicy and salty.But when the aftertaste changes, the taste is very refreshing and spicy. You can't wait to mix it with a mouthful of rice and eat it!

With everyone's approval, Han Qing felt relieved.

Although fermented bean curd is suitable for all ages and most people can adapt to it, I am afraid that it will not suit the tastes of people of this era.

Nowadays, the net income of setting up a stall can be sold for about 30 taels a day, plus Fulailou’s monthly net income is more than [-] taels, and the monthly net income is at most [-] taels, which must be shared equally with Liu’s and Zhang’s.

The three share it equally, leaving only twelve.

In addition, Lin Youtian can sell jewelry for three or four taels, and the sum in one month is only more than a dozen taels of silver, which is not enough for medicine.

After waiting and waiting, she finally waited until the fermented bean curd was marinated!

(End of this chapter)