Born Back To Qinghe Farm House

Born Back To Qinghe Farm House
CHAPTER 105 (FAKE)


“The Eldest Brother, we are all cool people.” He Lai Mi Lisuo put the money into the wallet, and it became much heavier at once. He Lai Mi is very satisfied, “First Brother, then I will return first.” Aunt Wang



smiling I wanted to give it to her, and then I didn't bother setting up the stall, so I called the whole family, cleaned the stall, and went home.



Aunt Wang's name is Wang Aihua. She is married to Liu Laoshi of Xialiu Village. She gave birth to four sons and two daughters. The family started setting up a kiosk for the business early on, and the family also had little savings. They lived in Xialiu village before.



Wang Aihua originally planned to tear down the family home before the autumn harvest this year and build a brick and tile house, but because the Luo Laotian family set up a stall to sell the bakpaos, it was not until now, their income is not even the same as before. attract customers, they also learn the stuffing. The Luo Laotian Family had made various flavors, the portions were more than before, and the income was less, but the number of people who came to buy them was still pitiful. If this continues, even if a blue brick house is built, the family fortune will also pay off.



So much so that Wang Aihua changed his mind, and he was not in a hurry to build a house, he would wait until the family stall business improved again, the most important thing right now was the business.



Now that we have the secret recipe of steamed bakpao, as long as we make the steamed bakpao fill that is as delicious as Luo Laotian's bread, and rely on our good tongues, our business will turn around at any cost.



He Laimi sold the secret recipe and obtained four taels of silver without pay. She was so happy she went to the butcher shop to buy meat, and also went to the cake shop to buy two cakes, she said, and went to Xiuyifang to buy a rough brown-red cloth.Then I happily went to the city gate to pick up a donkey cart.



“Aunt He, have you bought many good stuff?” The Luojia villager, who was also waiting for the donkey wagon, said with a smile as he looked at He Laimi and the items he was carrying.



"Hey, my granddaughter is talking about eating meat, and the family hasn't bought one in a long time, so I bought one today," He Laimi said cheerfully.



"Auntie He only loves his granddaughter." The villagers echoed with smiles.



The Luo Laotian Family did not know about this.



Luo Laotian and Wang Guihua, who had just returned from the fields, happily talked about the house, and made pickled vegetables and cornstarch pancakes for Luo Qinghe and the others at home, and each of them ate it to fill their stomachs.



"Grandmother, we will go to Jinxiu Cloth Manor tomorrow, and we will sell the items we made today," Luo Qinghe said.



“Good.” Wang Guihua nodded and smiled, “Are you all going?”



“Ya.” Luo Jiamiao was the first to agree.



Both Liu Xiangxiang and Luo Jiahe were also looking forward to it.Selling it in person and getting some of the money they earned was a very satisfying thing.



"Then go, then" said Wang Guihua with a wave of his hand.



“Good.” Luo Jiamiao happily washed and wiped her hands, and when there were no traces of water, she went to the house and packed up all the wallets she made today, she said, and then showed it to Luo Laotian and Wang Guihua.



“Grandma, look, I made ten wallets.” Luo Jiamiao pushed the small bamboo basket where the wallet was placed in front of the two of them.



“OK, okay, everything looks good.” Luo Laotian's vision was not enough.



Luo Jiahe and Liu Xiangxiang were able to endure it, and they happily took it out after Wang Guihua asked.



Half of the purses made by the three of them for embroidery, and the head of the red cloth were all exhausted, so the dark-colored ones were also used for embroidering, the light-colored ones were used for embroidering, some simple flowers. , Liu Xiangxiang Those with better skills than Luo Jiahe even embroidered cute little beasts in cute forms.



Luo Qinghe also followed him by taking out the embroidery she had made herself. These days, Luo Qinghe had only embroidered the scriptures, but the scriptures were huge. Luo Laotian and Wang Guihua looked at the white silk and satin background in Luo Qinghe's hands, the black words After the embroidery, I was stunned.




Wang Guihua returned to his senses first, "Quick get rid of it, get rid of it quickly, no need to get dirty."



White is easily dirty, and the scriptures embroidered on it are for Bodhisattvas, so I fear there will be some collisions.



Luo Qinghe stored it neatly, and placed it in the basket that Luo Jiamiao was holding.



Embroidery four people put together, after all, I can recognize what I embroidered.



When Luo Changgen and the others arrived at the house, Wang Guihua smiled and told about Wang Deli's visit to the foundation today, and then eagerly showing where to build and what home to build The whole family is very happy.



"The room that Yougen and Ashu lived in now will be given to Xiaohe when the new house is finished, and Xiaohe will soon be discussing the wedding, so she should have her own room to get married," wang Guihua said with a smile .



Luo Jiahe lowered her head timidly.



“After that, I can also have kang.” Luo Jiamiao said with a smile, “Maybe I can choose the room where the eldest sister sleeps and the room where the second sister sleeps?” “Ya, you can choose.” Luo Jiahe smiled



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The Luo Laotian Family was full of happy events about building a house, currently the Liu Laoshi and Wang Aihua families in Xialiu Village were overcast.



"Xingwang, are you sure the ingredients written on the secret recipe are this amount?" Wang Aihua held the meat bun with one bite, with a dignified expression.



Liu Xingwang was a little confused, he wasn't sure, he felt pity for the sheer number of words, but he couldn't lose face, so he insisted, "That should be true." After selling steamed sandwich at kiosk



, I went to buy it and taste it, I can not deny that they are delicious, I also imitate and fix it myself, but I can not make it feel that way.



Wang Aihua did not know how to read, but he had been making rice for decades, and he was a little confused when he had just put in the condiment.



Now that the steamed bakpao was ripe, Wang Aihua could not wait to bite it, it tasted bad, it was even worse than the home-made bakpao, and it did not leak oil like Luo Laotian's meat bakpao.



Wang Aihua's heart sank, his secret recipe couldn't possibly be fake, but He Laimi didn't seem to be the one who could fake his secret recipe.Maybe the Luo Laotian family was planning to find He Laimi and create a fake one to confuse her.



True, Wang Aihua still remembered that they mentioned earlier that Luo Laotian's youngest son went to Renhe's private school to study ...



Wang Aihua also knew how much ink was on his grandson's stomach, so it was not an ingredient to study, either, otherwise he wouldn't have given it away for a few years Just let him stop reading There's someone else who can read in Xialiu Village Now Wang Aihua hopes his granddaughter misunderstands about that number.



“I'll be out for a while.” Wang Aihua took the secret recipe paper and came out, and returning home two-quarters of an hour later, his face was very dark.



“Grandma, did I read it wrong?” Liu Xingwang asked in a low voice.



“You're right.” Wang Aihua gritted his teeth.



Liu Xingwang laughed when he heard the words, "I just said how can I be wrong, granny ..."