Doomsday wearing female honor: I rely on space to farm and raise my husband

Chapter 222
Fang Qing disagreed, but Liu felt that the youngest son had found a good wife and was going to live a good life in the city.When Fang Qing's family of three went to Zhang Meng's house for an engagement banquet, seeing that they seemed to be very happy, she didn't say much about what she was thinking.

Looking at the cheerful Liu family, Fang Qing felt that Zhang Ren's choice was good. Zhang Ren didn't marry his son to the city, and he didn't choose a family with only one daughter. Instead, he chose a family with a simple household. people.

Fang Qing really thought that Zhang Ren was a pretty good daughter-in-law, she seemed honest and honest, and she didn't talk much.

Fang Qing felt that if Zhang Yunlan married into such a family, even if she could not have a daughter, Zhang Yunlan would not be under too much pressure if they had a boss in front of them.

Fang Qing came back from eating at Zhang Meng's house, lay on the bed and called me with his forehead: "Brother Lin?"

Zhang Zelin was just washing up and walked into the room, sitting on the edge of the bed, when he heard Fang Qing calling out to him, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the wife?"

Fang Qing originally wanted to talk about the purpose of his cousin's future wife, but after thinking about it, he felt that he had thought too much, what purpose could she have, even if there was, it was the purpose of the heir.

Thinking of this, he turned around and said: "Wei Dong will bring milk back in the morning, and you can bring some more to Ang Geer to drink." Didn't they say that what you eat makes you happy? eat.

Zhang Zehua thought that Fang Qing had something to say to him, but in the end he asked his younger brother to drink milk, and said, "I have given it to my younger brother for the past two days."

"Well, just send it!" Fang Qing stopped talking and concentrated on playing with Zhou Zhou.

Her silence doesn't mean that Zhang Zehua doesn't speak, but Zhang Zelin said: "My wife, why do you think my aunt and the others chose such a family for my cousin?"

Fang Qing shook his head and said, "I don't know?" Turning around, he said, "After the cousin gets married, the pressure on the heirs may be greater."

Zhang Zelin agreed with Fang Qing's words. He also felt that it was not good for his cousin to marry into this family in the city after hearing what his father said.

He is a married man, so he can't say what he thinks in his heart. Zhang Yidan's marriage is presided over by his aunt and the others. It's not for him and his wife to point fingers, so he just shut up after saying this.

A few days after Zhang Yidan's marriage was finalized, Yang Xiangrong's hot and sour noodle shop opened.

Since Yang's hot and sour noodle shop is not big enough to accommodate many people, after discussing with Fang Qing, Yang Xiangrong and Fang Qing invited a few good friends to visit the shop, and treated them to a meal.

Because the young lady from Fangqing Cake Shop helped Yang Xiangrong to promote it, many people came to eat hot and sour noodles on the opening day, and those who had eaten it were full of praise and said it was delicious.

Yang Xiangrong looked at the wooden basin filled with vermicelli in the morning, which was already empty at this time, and then looked at the sky outside, it was only past noon, and all the vermicelli she had prepared were sold out.

Fang Qing came to help Yang Xiangrong's store today, and heard Yang Xiangrong come out of the kitchen in a hurry and said, "The vermicelli prepared in the sister-in-law's kitchen in the morning are all sold out."

Fang Qing estimated the vermicelli used today in his mind, and said: "Today's vermicelli is gone, let two servants fry some chicken legs, and sell the sweet potato fries."

"Hey, I'm going to make arrangements now?" Yang Xiangrong trotted to the kitchen.

The two of them were busy until five o'clock in the afternoon, and they didn't return to the village until Fang Qing made some conclusions for Yang Xiangrong when everything in the kitchen was sold out.

Hot and sour noodles are very popular. Yang Xiangrong's family couldn't make so many vermicelli. Fang Qing and Yang Xiangrong went to Zhang Xin and asked Zhang Xin to ask if there were any villagers willing to make vermicelli.

If someone makes it, they can make it and sell it to the Yang family.

In the past two days, Zhang Xin saw Yang Xiangrong go out early and go back to work every day, and knew that this girl and Fang Qing opened a shop in the store. Now, listening to the two people's intentions, he said: "Qing girl, Rong girl, what do you two mean? Let the villagers make vermicelli."

Fang Qing nodded and said, "Yes?"

Yang Xiangrong said: "Aunt Xin, I need a lot of vermicelli in my store every day, but I don't have enough vermicelli made at home, so I thought that if this is the case, let the villagers make some and I will buy them." In fact, these are Fang Qing and her. That said, I can only say these words now.

Zhang Xin was silent.Of course she knew the situation of Yang Xiangrong's family, the nephew was busy looking after the children during this time, and the two old ones were busy with the work in the field...

It's not that she doesn't like it, sweet potatoes are easy to fart if you eat too much, and the villagers plant a lot of sweet potatoes every year to store food.

If sweet potatoes are used to make vermicelli for money, she believes that the villagers will definitely be willing to do this business.

Zhang Xin thought for a while before saying: "You two sisters have a good idea, but we still need to discuss how to let the villagers make vermicelli and how to control the recipe from being spread."

What Zhang Xin was worried about was that she hadn't seen any shop selling vermicelli in the city. She guessed that making vermicelli from sweet potatoes was the first case in Liao Prefecture.

This thing can make money, so the villagers must manage it well. What if the people in the village are not managed well and the recipe for making sweet potato vermicelli spreads?
Fang Qing didn't think there was anything wrong, but Zhang Xin said so, so let's discuss it with the clan elders with her!
Yang Xiangrong's thinking is the same as Zhang Xin's. She is also afraid that the recipe of sweet potato vermicelli will spread, and it will be fine for someone to imitate her selling hot and sour noodles.

Zhang Xin took Fang Qing and Yang Xiangrong to the clan elders to discuss it. The result was that this formula belonged to the village. If someone leaked it, this person would be a sinner in the clan. In this way, people can go to the clan directly, and no one who betrays the village will be allowed. continue to live in the village.

Of course, the clan elders didn't take Fang Qing's formula for nothing. After a group of people discussed it, the village raised 30 taels of silver to Fang Qing as the buyer's money.

Fang Qing knew that the villagers had collected the money, and she didn't intend to collect so much at first, so she just thought about it, but the villagers said that this is not a matter of one or two families, but a major event in the village, so she must accept it. Down.

It's convenient to see everyone say so, so I can only hand over the money to Fu Lang to keep it.

Because Zhangjia Village wanted to make sweet potato vermicelli, every family cleaned up their excess sweet potatoes, and then went to Yang's family to learn how to make them.

The Yang family had only been out for a few days because of the child, and when they needed to be quiet, Yang Xiangrong, mother and daughter brought two servants to the store, and only Zhang Zean and his son-in-law were left at home.

Fang Qing asked everyone to go to the square where the meeting was held on weekdays, and she asked Wei Baifeng's family to go to the square to teach the villagers how to make sweet potato vermicelli.

Because this is a major event in the village, every household told their family members not to reveal anything to the outside villagers.Moreover, some people avoid their sons when making vermicelli, because they are afraid that their sons will learn to marry into their wives and tell the recipe.

Some people don't even want their son-in-law, and they always feel that the son-in-law is also married in when they let the son-in-law get in touch with the place where vermicelli is made.

Fang Qing was dumbfounded by this scene in the village. Isn't the villagers' reaction a little too much?Even sons and sons-in-law have to be on guard, tsk tsk tsk, hey, after all, they are afraid of being poor, afraid that the rare opportunity to make money will be learned by others.

(End of this chapter)