Everyone followed the blade in Da Ya's hand with their eyes, fearing that the tofu they were trying would be cut into small pieces.

"Well, everyone can see clearly that such a big piece is given for free, so it's not too small!"

Da Ya took the cut piece of tofu as big as an adult's hand and held it up high in her hand.

"Yeah, it's not too small! It's not too small!"

"Da Ya, you really have to give us such a big piece of tofu for free. This is really embarrassing!"

The villagers stared at the piece of tofu with their eyes fixed on it, and everyone nodded with satisfaction and smiled happily.

Yang Donglai was afraid that someone might misunderstand something, so he repeatedly emphasized that it was a big piece of tofu per household, not per person.

"It's not easy for anyone to do business. Whoever does business in these ten miles and eight towns gives away free gifts. They came to Daya from the East and gave us such a big piece of tofu for free when they opened their doors. What else can't you be satisfied with?"

"Yes, it doesn't matter if people can do this well in business, it depends on our village. Such a big piece of tofu costs several pennies at least! As human beings, we must know how to be content and grateful!"

Although some people in the village like to take advantage of the situation and feel that the distribution is uneven, but no matter how much they can do this for free, what else can they say?

As the positive people in the village spoke and shouted, everyone nodded, praised and expressed their gratitude and congratulations.

Especially when it was mentioned that the tofu at the tofu stall would cost only one penny in US dollars in the future, everyone nodded repeatedly to express their satisfaction. Such a conscientious price is half cheaper than in the town.

The two scoundrels on the other side felt that whatever they wanted to say was in vain, so they simply kept silent. Naturally, they were afraid of making the matter bigger and Yang Donglai would settle the score with them afterwards.

Next, Yang Donglai asked everyone to line up in order, and once he heard that it would be officially distributed for free.

Everyone was excited and happy.

A pair of eyes stared at the blade in Da Ya's hand. Each piece of tofu was evenly sized, and they praised Da Ya for her cleverness and dexterity.

As representatives of Meijia happily held a large piece of tofu in their hands and rushed home, adults and children were all gathered around the stove.

"Huh... I'm finally done with my work! I'm really exhausted."

As the last person in the village left, Da Ya wiped the sweat from her head with her sleeve.

"Haha, our eldest daughter must be exhausted today. Please sit aside and take a rest!"

Yang Donglai hurried forward and slapped the big girl on the shoulder with a stern expression. The little girl had a look of enjoyment on her face.

In the next few days, because they had something to do, the two of them got up early and worked at the tofu stall every day, feeling satisfied and fulfilled in their lives.

Because the price of tofu is acceptable to everyone in the village, many people come to buy it one after another every day.

"Ah, it's my second cousin and my aunt. Second cousin, your health has recovered. It's great."

This morning, Daya was busy working in front of the tofu stall.

Song Erhe, who had recovered from his health, took his wife and they walked over here carrying a large bamboo basket of eggs.

"Haha, Da Ya, congratulations on the opening of your tofu stall. Isn't this because your second cousin has recovered and came here to thank Dong Lai? Dong Lai's kid is at home, right?"

"Second aunt, Yang Dake is in the house right now. We are not outsiders, why are we so polite!"

After the two sides exchanged a few words, Daya led the two of them into the yard, called Yang Donglai out, and then went to the tofu stall to work.

Yang Donglai went to Song Erhe for rehabilitation treatment on time every day these days.

Seeing that he was recovering well, I was naturally very relieved.

Especially when I heard that the two of them were carrying such a large bamboo basket of eggs just to thank them for saving their lives.

Yang Donglai couldn't refuse, so he had to accept it.

The last two looked a little worried.

Song Erhe's wife blushed at her husband Song Erhe, winked, said hello to Yang Donglai and left, going to Daya's place to chat.

"Uncle Erhe, seeing how hesitant you are, if you have anything to do, just talk about it."

Song Erhe's face turned red, he squirmed, and finally gritted his teeth.

"Donglai, it's like this. Didn't Xiaobao go to cultivate immortality? After I was injured this time, I discussed it with your second aunt."

"We want to have another son, well, ahem, it's me!"

Seeing Song Erhe like this, Yang Donglai still didn't understand what he meant, so he smiled and nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Haha, Uncle Erhe, I will prepare medicinal materials in the next few days, but you have just recovered, so the matter of having a child is not urgent. You can come back to me to get the medicine in a few days."

"Hey, okay, I'll come back in a few days, then I'll bother you Dong Lai."

Song Erhe's face was filled with joy and he thanked him repeatedly.

"But Uncle Erhe, I can make the medicine in that area, but it's not me who has the final say in whether it's a boy or a girl."

Yang Donglai was afraid that he would misunderstand something, so he quickly explained clearly.

Song Erhe naturally wanted to have another son before he came to Yang Donglai to strengthen that aspect of his body.

It would be better if there was a secret recipe for giving birth to a boy.

But how could Yang Donglai have such ability? Although Song Erhe was a little hesitant, he was still grateful.

The two chatted casually for a few more words, and Song Erhe finally left.

Ever since the Daya Tofu stall opened in the village.

Although most of the people in the village and every household are impoverished.

But I can’t stand the affordable price of tofu. A piece of tofu mixed with wild vegetables and the like can satisfy the craving for a whole day.

Naturally, there are also many repeat customers.ωωw..net

Although Da Ya does not make much money, she has a job that she likes every day, and her life is happy and full of energy.

"Brother Lai Zi, I see that little tofu stall in Daya from afar every day. I really want to drag those tofus to my house. How beautiful it would be if I could eat full every day!"

That evening, Er Gouzi, who was a frequent thief in the village, found the home of his best friend Er Laizi. From the looks of it, he definitely didn't have any good ideas.

"Er Gouzi, don't tell me you're greedy, I also want to try a few pieces of tofu every day!" Er Gouzi glared at him angrily.

Er Gouzi narrowed his eyes and said with a sly smile: "Hey, brother Lai Zi, otherwise tonight, let's...!"

Ergouzi stretched out his hand and grabbed it a few times in the air.

The second-rate man glared at him directly and smiled helplessly.

"Er Gouzi, you have forgotten how cruel Yang Donglai was last time. You have to go do it yourself. I still rely on these hands to eat!"

When Er Gouzi thought about the last time he went to Yang Donglai's house to steal chickens and was taught a lesson, Ergouzi changed his face to a look of fear.

What did the second laizi think of: "Hey, we can't afford to offend that boy Yang Donglai, but there are other people in the village. It seems that there are not many people buying tofu at Daya Tofu stall recently, so why don't we...!"

Er Gouzi on the side thought of something and pointed his thumb at him: "Brother Lai Zi, you are still taller! Let's try to pull the strings!"

The two looked at each other, and then laughed slyly with their rat eyes.

It was midnight, and everyone in the village was already fast asleep.
Chapter completed!