C151 The tofu business is getting better

If not for so many things happening, how would I have been treated as such by my mother?

However, there was no point in talking about it now. Things had already happened, and she would never be able to go back. The only thing she could do was work hard to complete the task in front of her.

The brother that A Yunniang was talking about was the local land guard, his family life was plentiful and his face was broad, Mian Niang had even used this marriage to scare Aunt Wang away.

He was satisfied with the tofu Mian Niang made, and recommended it to others. Very quickly, Mian Niang's reputation came out, compared to Mian Niang's rumors, it seemed like it was still possible to eat delicious food with tofu, furthermore, this was how things were. After a long time, if it was an interesting winter, Mian Niang had received many customized tofu dishes, and earned a lot of money.

The people in the nearby villages were the same. Although they did not give up their prejudice towards Mian Niang, but, compared to their prejudice, eating was more important.

Furthermore, Mian Niang had never had any deep grudges with them, so when the thin and weak female mother revealed that kind of sincere smile on his face, they would slowly feel ashamed.

He slowly realized that even if he wanted to make things difficult for the other party, he wouldn't be able to gain another piece of meat on himself.

Mother Yun felt that eating Frozen Tofu was not bad, so she told his parents that she would make tofu at Mian Niang's place as well, so it would be convenient when she wanted to eat it.

Winter was not like summer, where In the garden could plant vegetables and fruits. In winter, other than potato and cabbage, there was nothing else to eat.

Therefore, according to common sense, tofu in winter is always easier to sell than in summer.

When Aunt Wang thought of Mian Niang, she felt awkward. She still remembered how Mian Niang, who was at the well, made her embarrassed, but things had already been so long, it was not easy for her to tell him. Furthermore, with Mother Yun stuck between them, although Aunt Wang was not very satisfied with her daughter-in-law, but with her son between the two of them, she could not bear to see her son in a difficult situation.

They also spent money, but no one wanted to buy untasty tofu.

His house had also eaten more than ten pieces of Frozen Tofu for nothing. If he were to say that the tofu was not tasty at this time, it would be a bit pretentious.

Aunt Wang agreed, and let her son send Dou Zhu to Mian Niang's place.

After paying the bill, Mian Niang prepared the tofu the next day.

Let's not talk about these things for now. Just talk about Aunt Wang, Aunt Wang is a person whose mouth is broken. Sometimes, you can talk about good things or you can talk about bad things.

The matter of him tofu at Mian Niang's place was quickly spread out by her.

Ever since his daughter had gotten rich and became someone's concubine, the matter of the entire family following a chicken and dog to heaven had occurred. Although the villagers didn't say anything to their faces, they all felt that the Mei Family was being unreasonable.

Now that the Song Family was in such a state, although not all of them blamed the Mei Family, they still had a big responsibility.

On the other hand, she would feel pity for Mian Niang, especially when Glistening Spring had revealed that the Elementary Scholar was suffering from an illness. Other than criticism for the Elementary Scholar, she felt pity for Mian Niang.

The Elementary Scholar had such an illness, Mian Niang had never mentioned it before.

Aunt Wang did not praise Mian Niang's tofu very much, she only said that she was sorry. Eating the tofu that Mian Niang made was alright, she just wanted to take care of their family's business.

Her way of handling it gave the people of Plum Blossom Village a new way of thinking.

Since Mian Niang was unwilling to come to the Plum Blossom Village to sell tofu, she would make sure of it with her.

Besides, custom-made goods are always cheaper than snacks.

It was better to save than to live in a family.

Very quickly, the Plum Blossom Village went to Mian Niang's place to order tofu one after another.

Mian Niang would feel uncomfortable when she first saw the people of Plum Blossom Village. After a while, the money she earned was much more important than the awkwardness of having nothing to do with Plum Blossom Village.

There were too many people customized for Mian Niang to handle, hence the number of times Song Li and his youngest son helped him during the night also increased.

To work in a house, to be able to wipe off the corners of one's clothes just by turning around, to truly be unable to see the head and not the face, to not speak, was completely impossible, no matter how cold the tofu hyacinth was.

Seeing Mian Niang's tired back and waist, the process of him perspiring was much more painful than when she only knew the result.

Life seemed to be getting better day by day.

In this kind of day, the tofu hyacinth came looking for him.

Just like the two times his son came, tofu hyacinth also came in a carriage.

However, not only did she bring a servant driving the carriage, she also brought a servant girl.

The carriage stopped in front of the Song Family's gate, and the servant brought a stool for her to step on. The maid helped her down.

She stood at the entrance of the Song Family residence and looked at everything in the courtyard with disdain and mockery. Suddenly, she thought of how she had been bewitched by her son and daughter to fall in love with such a family.

Especially when he saw the bean curd, his disdain and ridicule reached its peak.

Such a family didn't have the means or means to earn money. If they wanted to support their family, they would have to rely on what that woman had learned from her to earn money.

She curled the corner of her mouth, feeling an unprecedented sense of superiority.

Ye Zichen pursed his lips and indicated the servant to go call, while he stood there and covered his neck, before stretching out his finger to reveal the gold ring on his hand, enjoying the sight.

At the end, he had gotten ten dollars from the rich wife.

A Yunniang, who was sitting next door, came out to empty the trash. When he saw the person at the door, it took him a long time to recognize that this was Mian Niang's former mother-in-law. Immediately, he rolled his eyes and spat on the ground with a "Pah!".

tofu hyacinth heard the sound, turned his head to look, frowned, and was about to speak, but A Yunniang had already turned back and returned to the courtyard.

However, very quickly, that person came out again. He turned around and glanced at her, then curled his lips in disdain as he turned around and walked back into the village.

How could the tofu hyacinth endure this? Just as he was about to rush up to discuss it, Madame Song and Li had already come out of the house.

"Who is it?"

Seeing the person at the door, Madame Song's expression immediately changed, and she turned around to return to the room without thinking.

When the servant girl received the tofu hyacinth's orders, she hurriedly pushed open the door and entered, "Aunt, our Old Mistress has something to say to you."

"Madam, as a lame old woman in the countryside, I don't know any young madame."

The servant seemed to be mentally prepared, hearing her words she only turned to look at tofu hyacinth, her face still smiling.

He hurriedly explained a few words, but was once again pushed back by Madame Song in a neither light nor heavy manner.

She was at a loss as she looked at tofu hyacinth, hoping to receive a hint from her as to how to deal with the current situation.

It was cold outside, the people who had led a comfortable life in the tofu hyacinth for the past few days had become pampered, and currently, they were extremely impatient. Without waiting for the servant girl and Madame Song to explain, they had already pushed open the door and walked in.

"Family."

"All eight generations of our ancestors were weak and blessed, we did not dare to have a family like yours. Right now, there are only three people left in our family who can stand here, we do not want to be tricked by some cruel and unscrupulous person."

Madame Song and Madame Li's words were much tougher than the words of Bei Feng, who had just scratched his face.

tofu hyacinth could no longer hold her smiling face in, and immediately his face darkened.

"Don't stand here and be an eyesore. To be honest, from the moment I saw you, I really wanted to pounce over and swing my walking stick at you. Don't wait for me to really swing my walking stick at you."

At the same time, she also understood why her son had come twice in a row and left with his tail between his legs. This family, they did not give anyone any chance to speak, they simply did not know how to appreciate favors.

As she thought this, her face couldn't help but appear slightly pale. However, when she opened her mouth to speak, she remained extremely polite.

"Those matters are over, let's not talk about them today."

"My son was sent away by the army, and a man died in an accident. My daughter, a girl who had only been married to your family for half a year, was divorced from the family and nearly lost her life. Now tell me, everything is over. "That's right, only a mother like you can bring up such children. Your family isn't human, even that rich landlord is not as despicable as your family. I really don't know what kind of people you guys are …"

"Enough, Madame Song. Seeing that you're in a bad mood, I won't argue with you, but I'm also not someone to be easily bullied. Go and ask around in your village. I'm a widow, and I've lived for so many years; I'm afraid no one has ever dared to speak to me like this before."

Right, who dares to offend you, ah, ah, your daughter followed a big character, with a whip in her hand that can decide life and death, if it wasn't for the fact that we, Mian Niang, were lucky back then, and are still in this world, we wouldn't dare to offend her, you know, let's just go, stepping on golden horse dung, don't step on this mud, or we might accidentally fall into your hands. "

tofu hyacinth turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw that A Yunniang had unknowingly brought a group of thirty to forty year old women to the courtyard entrance of the Song Family, and the one who was speaking was Aunt Chen.

"What business do you have with me? It's not like I've found your house. First, I'll eat the radishes one by one and worry about my own shitty little family business!"

It was not that she had never seen how united the people in the village were, it was just that she never would have thought that A Yunniang was just going to call people over. Right now, looking at A Yunniang with such a gaze, it was as if she wanted to bite him to death.

A Yunniang laughed: It's not that I'm worried about the radish, what kind of family are we, what kind of family are we, my daughter does not follow a woman's rules, and has gotten into a higher position than others, her son likes the new and dislikes the old, and wants to divorce and marry someone else. She is leading a good life, and now it's up to us to worry about her.