Traveling through the farmhouse: farming and making a fortune and raising cubs

Wang Xiu nodded without hesitation at all, and the two came to the door, one opened the door, and the other signaled Liu Qingsong to come in.

"Bring the beans in, I'll talk to my aunt, and I'll leave when Boss Wang comes back."

This is for outsiders to hear. After all, this matter has not yet been completed. It is best not to let people know that they are here for a blind date, which is not good for Wang Xiu's reputation.

After all, these days, there are very few people looking at marriages. They enter the house directly, and at most they just take a look at them from a distance, and then it is the order of their parents and the words of the matchmaker.

More commonly, the parents directly decide on the marriage, or even 'sell' their daughter directly for the dowry.

"Oh, okay."

Liu Qingsong hurriedly carried a bag of soybeans from the side, not only to deceive others, but also because he really wanted to find someone to make some tofu.

Wang Xiu was at the door, and when Liu Qingsong came in, he closed the door again and pointed to a corner under the eaves.

"Let's put it there. I'll soak the beans in a while, and I can push the tofu at night."

Liu Qingsong was a little embarrassed, lowered his head and put the beans where Wang Xiu said, and then stood there in a daze.

Lin He secretly wondered that Liu Qingsong worked diligently and hard on weekdays, and working with other adults was not inferior, and since last year, Lin He has paid him the same wages as the others.

Liu Qingsong, who usually looks mature and stable, is now reserved and shy. Is this the difference between facing a rough guy and facing a little girl?

Look at Wang Xiu again, obviously much more generous than Liu Qingsong: "My name is Wang Xiu, what's your name?"

"Liu Qingsong, Mrs. Li gave me the name."

Wang Xiu looked at Lin He, and Lin He nodded slightly: "Miss Wang, don't worry about us, in my opinion, you should be able to make up your own mind about your marriage, as long as you are satisfied."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wang Xiuniang, who was looking at Liu Qingsong curiously, "Auntie, can I go and see where you make tofu? I haven't seen it yet."

Wang Xiuniang regained her senses and stood up nervously: "Oh, yes, Madam Li, please."

It can be seen that Wang Xiuniang not only has no opinion on her daughter's marriage, but also seems to have some social fears.

If Liu Qingsong is really lucky, if he joins the Wang family, he will live a very comfortable life.

Wang Xiu looks weak, but she is actually independent-minded, and she doesn't look like someone who is arrogant and will make trouble for no reason, and she will not look down on her son-in-law.

Seeing that Liu Qingsong was a little nervous at this moment, after Lin He and her mother got up, he motioned for Liu Qingsong to sit down and talk, and his voice was gentle and gentle.

Not to mention Wang Xiuniang, she is timid, has no assertiveness, and seems to have some social fear.

Such a person, if you treat her well, she will definitely pay you back ten times. The most important thing is that she will not pick things up, and generally just muddle along.

Wang Xiu's father didn't see it, but the so-called osmosis, can teach Wang Xiu such a rational but not rigid daughter, even if there is only this one daughter, and she works hard to earn money to support the family, it can be guessed, it must be a good one.

You know, these days, almost everyone wants to have a son, whether it is a man or a woman, no matter how many daughters they have, they still want to have more sons.

Even Li Changqiang sometimes envies their three sons. He only has two daughters.

What's more, I still don't take my daughter seriously.

"Don't be nervous, Mrs. Li has already told me about you, I want to ask, yourself..."

Lin He didn't pay attention to what was said later, because Wang Xiuniang had already brought her into the tofu making workshop, which was next to the kitchen.

"Mrs. Li, this is..."

Lin He looked at all kinds of things for making tofu in front of him. The big millstone was under the eaves outside, and the inside was a filter, a large iron pot for cooking soy milk, and molds for making tofu.

Lin He is no stranger to these things, and she has done it herself, but compared with these things at home, they are all miniature versions.

After all, it is to do business, and the weight is large, and the mold is also much larger.

But Wang Xiuniang didn't know that she was introducing the usage of these things to Lin He. This method is not a secret, anyone can tell a thing or two.

But it is not so easy to learn the essence of making tofu and ordering brine.

Lin He, on the other hand, was observing the things in the room. The tools were all clean, and Wang Xiuniang was still wearing an apron around her waist, and there was a watermark on the apron to wipe her hands.

Obviously, she was cleaning the house just now, washing these used things clean.

In the corner were buckets with a bamboo sieve covered with a black tarpaulin.

"Auntie, are these bean sprouts? What kind of bean sprouts?"

It seems that it has been sent out, so I can just buy some back.

"It's soybean sprouts. Soybean sprouts look better, so everyone buys more."

Speaking of which, Wang Xiuniang also uncovered a corner of the oilcloth, and the bean sprouts underneath had grown well.

"Originally this should be sold tomorrow, but the weather has been good these two days and it has grown fast, and it will grow faster today."

Lin He nodded. Those who specialize in making bean sprouts usually make a little every day. After a few days, they will be sold every day. This is obviously prepared for tomorrow. I didn't expect it to grow so well today.

"Coincidentally, I was just thinking about what to have for lunch today, auntie, fill this basket up for me later, how much is it?"

"One penny and one catty." Wang Xiu's voice came from the door: "Mrs. Li, you bought so much, do you want to feed the workers?"

"Yeah, you will have the strength to work when you are full."

Lin He turned around, saw the smile on Wang Xiu's face, and asked, "How is this young man, is he not bad?"

After all, it was a girl, she was a little shy, and then nodded generously: "I think it's pretty good, but I still have to ask my father."

Seemingly satisfied, Lin He stopped looking at Bean Sprouts and hurried out of the room.

It was the first time in her life to help with a marriage, and she was also very positive: "When will your father come back?"

Well, this can be regarded as accumulating experience, after all, she also has a cousin and three sons.

Wang Xiu looked at the sky and said, "Sometimes it's early, sometimes it's late, and I come back when the tofu is sold out."

Lin He glanced at Liu Qingsong, and his eyes glanced at Wang Xiu from time to time, with restrained joy in his eyes, which seemed to be mutual satisfaction.

After thinking about it, Lin He said, "Miss Wang, is the place where your father sells tofu far?"

Seeming to know what Lin He was thinking, Wang Xiu followed suit and said, "It's not far, it's nearby. Mrs. Li sits down for a while, and I'll go and have a look and come back."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to go out. Liu Qingsong moved his footsteps, as if he wanted to keep up, but Lin He hurriedly stopped him.

"Qingsong, you stay here. Since you are nearby, Miss Wang will be back soon."

Miss Wang went there to tell her father what she thought, so what would he say if he followed suit?
Thinking instead of today's Lantern Festival, there were too many pedestrians on the street, Lin He turned his head and looked at Wang Xiuniang again.

"Auntie, if you don't mind, I'll wait here for a while, you go and see with Ms. Wang? There are many people on the street, and she is a little girl, so I am not at ease."

Wang Xiuniang didn't intend to follow at first, but when Lin He said that, she immediately stood up.