Born into a farm family, I became rich by pressuring my parents.

Chapter 7 Jiang Mingyao
Jiang Mingshun touched his head in confusion and replied hesitantly: "Probably not. I have never heard of this name."

Thinking that he had not been to a pastry shop for decades, he added guiltily: "There may be one in Fucheng, but it hasn't spread to us."

Hearing this, Jiang Jinyu clapped her hands and hugged her father's arm excitedly: "Dad, let's make candy and sell it!"

Not wanting to throw cold water on her daughter, Jiang Mingshun reminded her tactfully: "What is that? Dad can't do it."

Jiang Jinyu's eyes were bright and her tone was brisk: "I can!"

In fact, compared to colloidal maltose, making solid maltose requires several more steps.

I just saw that after the separation, it was no longer possible to make only twenty or thirty pounds a year like in previous years.

How many talents are there in Guangxin?How many people would buy maltose as medicine when they are sick?
At that time, lowering the purchase price of drug stores will be a trivial matter, and not being able to sell them at all will be the main problem.

The market for maltose that is used as medicine is easily saturated. Jiang Jinyu rubbed her chin meaningfully and thought, then she would sell maltose as a snack.

Having found another way to make money, Jiang Mingshun felt like there was a fire burning in his heart, and he couldn't sit still for a moment.

It's a pity that I have no time recently. This year's new malt has not grown yet. Where can I make caramel right away?

As the sky grew dark, Jiang Mingyao finally rushed back from the town.

When he entered, everyone in the Jiang family was gathering together for dinner.

When Jiang Yongsheng saw it, he shouted sharply: "Stop for me!"

He slammed the table hard: "Two days ago, I sent your second brother to the town to call you back, but you didn't come back until now. Since you don't take me as a father seriously, don't go in again in the future. This door!"

Jiang Mingyao didn't dare to move anymore and could only stand at the door and look at Yang.

Can you blame me?He just felt that he was really wronged. He was just a farm boy with no background. How could he just leave?There were countless people in the entire town waiting for him to make a mistake before they could take his place.

What's more, Jiang Mingyao glanced at Jiang Mingshun quietly, and it wasn't like he wanted to separate his family. Why was he so anxious to get him back?

Seeing that the old man was angry, Yang quickly stepped forward to smooth things over: "How can Mingyao make the decision here? Don't you always tell him to do things well? He has taken your words to heart."

Jiang Mingyao nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, Dad, you don't know, the store was really busy the past few days. As soon as I got free time today, I asked for leave from the shopkeeper and rushed back."

"Yes, the third brother has no choice. He usually obeys his father's words the most." Jiang Minghui also stood up to smooth things over.

Jiang Yongsheng was relieved a lot when he was under the ladder. However, he glanced at Jiang Mingshun next to him and saw that he was just staring at his bowl with his ears and nose, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Usually when there is such a noisy thing at home, Mingshun is always the first to stand up, for fear that he will get angry.

Now looking at him like an outsider, Jiang Yongsheng is a little cruel to bury his injustice. Is it possible that the uncle is not an elder?How could he be born like this?
Jiang Mingshun naturally felt the eyes from all directions, but he didn't want to get involved in their family's affairs now.

When a father teaches his son a lesson, what can he say to a nephew like him who lives next to him?Just plain annoying.

Jiang Mingyao finally entered the room. Although Jiang Yongsheng's face was stiff, he did not insist on stopping him. The whole room just had dinner without any embarrassment.

Seeing that the table had already been put away, Jiang Mingshun raised his hand to wipe his mouth and said with a smile: "The third brother has a lot of things to do and is very busy. It's easy to be at home now. Do you have time to help the elder brother clean up the land on the slope?"

It's not that he lacks a labor force like Jiang Mingyao, but this is the custom of Huangtian Village. If the brothers don't help when building a house, they will only cause people to gossip.

"Okay! I've asked for three days' leave. I'm going to help my elder brother weed tomorrow." Jiang Mingyao was afraid that his father would say something about asking for leave and coming back to help after a while, so he immediately agreed.

Banpo, which had been deserted for more than [-] years, finally became popular again.The lively villagers passed by the slope several times on the pretext of going to the river to fetch water.

"Dad," Jiang Jinyu pulled her father's sleeve with a serious look on her face: "Aunt Li San will definitely not chase Uncle Li San out to fetch water tonight."

Li Laosan is a well-known lazy man in the village. Even the children in the village know that the couple of Uncle Li San's family fight every day over carrying water.

Jiang Mingshun was confused: "How do you know?"

Jiang Jinyu raised her chin forward proudly: "I've seen Uncle Li come and get water four times this morning."

"Naughty ghost!" Jiang Mingshun laughed, raised his hand and patted his daughter's head gently.

Earlier, only the three brothers from the Jiang family took a hoe to dig up grass.

Gradually, people from the Jiang clan who were passing by saw him and went back to bring things up.

Although Jiang Changsheng only has one biological brother, Jiang Changsheng, he has many cousins.

The Jiang family is a big family, and they only have the opportunity to gather together during the year-end sacrifices. Usually, they usually move around among each other.

For Jiang Yongsheng and Jiang Mingshun, the only people who often interact with each other are Jiang Yongsheng's uncle Jiang Yuanbao's family and the patriarch's family.

Standing in the bushes nearby was Jiang Yuanbao's eldest grandson Jiang Mingde. He threw the cut branches far away and said loudly to Jiang Mingshun: "Brother Mingshun, shall we collect these branches and use them as firewood?"

Jiang Mingshun nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "Excuse me, brother Mingde."

Not only Jiang Mingde, there are about ten people standing scattered around the thatched house, all of them are good workers of the right age.

Except for the old man sitting on the threshold smoking a dry cigarette.

Jiang Yongsheng walked over with his hands behind his back and sat down with him: "Second uncle, why are you here too?"

"It's a good thing you've done." Jiang Yuanbao glanced at his nephew, who was getting more and more out of place as he got older, and looked him up and down: "You're getting more and more capable."

Why are you blaming me again?It was obviously a good thing for everyone, but he was made to be a bad guy, Jiang Yongsheng muttered in his heart.

But he didn't dare to say it out loud. With his second uncle's temper, he could really do something like slap him in front of a bunch of juniors.

Then where does he still have the dignity of being an elder?
"Second uncle, I am also doing it for the sake of future generations." Jiang Mingshun repeatedly relented.

"Tsk," Jiang Yuanbao knocked the ashes of his cigarette disdainfully and stood up: "You should think about how to talk to your parents next."

Jiang Minghui, who was hoeing the ground on the side, hesitated and didn't dare to come over. He was really afraid of his second grandfather who would beat his cousins ​​with a cigarette pot when he was angry since he was a child.

Seeing that both of them looked bad, he guessed that they were talking about his elder brother.

This made him even more afraid to go there. He had heard a lot of gossip in the village in the past few days, and no matter how ignorant he was, he knew that his father was doing this for him and his brother.

However, Jiang Minghui swung his hoe irritably, but it was not his idea. Why did everyone act as if he had done something wrong.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at his brother with envy.

It's better for his brother. Once he hid in the city, he couldn't hear anything. Why didn't his father send him to the city as an apprentice back then?
(End of this chapter)