Qin Muxiu formulated the rules:

All visitors must first receive a rice porridge coupon.

With this coupon, you can collect it a total of seven times from now until New Year's Eve, but you can only come once a day. When you come, show the coupon, and someone from Yang's house will mark it as received on that day. No replacement will be made after it is expired.

The first time you come, you can get a bowl of porridge, a steamed bun, and a pound of rice. The next time you come, there is no rice, only steamed buns and porridge.

Mrs. Yang immediately clapped her hands and applauded, "A scholar has a bright mind! This is a really good idea!"

Sure enough, after following Qin Muxiu's method, no one could receive it more than once, and the team suddenly became much more relaxed.

Even so, the kitchen is still very busy and the supply exceeds the demand.

The servants handed out at the door were also on their backs and had no time to drink water.

Seeing this, Mrs. Yang gave an order to her sons and daughters-in-law, "We have nothing to do, so help us!"

Qin Muxiu expressed his support:

The original idea of ​​giving out rice and porridge was to resolve the class conflict between the Yang family, as a wealthy family, and the surrounding poor people who were affected by the disaster. Now that the ladies and ladies are on board, the grievances of the people who originally had ideas have been dissipated.

Seven, seven, eight, eight.

And if you can find food in the Yang family until the New Year's Eve, who will commit murder and arson?

Sure enough, seeing everyone in the Yang family busy, someone started talking:

"Our Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang are really kind people! There are also wealthy landlords in other towns. Who can give rice and porridge to the people like them?"

"That's not true! It's not like a family doesn't come into the same house. Look, they are all kind-hearted and kind-hearted, just like living Bodhisattvas."

"We are so lucky to be in the same town with such a squire! Otherwise, we really don't know how we would have spent this year."

"Yes, yes. If the Yang family has any odd jobs in the future, they will have to ask the men in the family to work carefully and attentively, as a way of repaying them for the porridge they gave today."

When Mrs. Yang heard these words, she was very happy.

After being a rich wife for so many years, people can only envy her.

This is the first time I have heard such high praise.

This is all the result of my daughter-in-law!

If she hadn't suggested it, how would the Yang family have wanted to get this?

Well, even though this girl is honest and says she doesn't want to recognize the bride, she can't really be wronged. When she leaves later, she still has to give her the gold necklace and the golden step.

At this time, Zhao Jin'er and Yang Huilan were also helping.

On a cold winter day, the two of them were so busy that their cheeks were red and their foreheads were sweating. They rolled up their sleeves, revealing two white lotus-like arms, which were really beautiful.

Zhao Jin'er has been working faster than anyone else since she was a child. Coupled with her smiling face and kind face, the victims unconsciously came to her.

"Girl, I don't want rice or porridge. Can you give me a few more buns?"

Suddenly, a deep voice came into my ears.

When Zhao Jin'er heard this voice, she couldn't help but shiver.

Where have you heard it?

He raised his head suddenly and saw a "familiar" face.
Chapter completed!