Lan Hua rolled her eyes and changed the topic, "In the village where my little sister's family is located, there is a family that associates with refugees. The villagers discovered it and reported it to the government. The whole family was imprisoned."

Lan Hua's sneaky eyes quietly rolled on Ma Shun's wife's face, "I think the people who come to your house to pull tofu every day are also weird. Instead of returning to the village after pulling tofu, they run into the wasteland. Do you think they are the same?

…”

Lanhua deliberately kept the word "refugee" in her mouth, but did not say it out for a long time. She only looked at Ma Shun's wife with her eyes.

Ma Shun's wife suddenly felt a chill coming over her body. She was stunned for a moment, then shouted to Ma Shun at the top of her lungs.

Lanhua stopped talking and waited for Ma Shun to come out. She was not the one who was anxious now.

Ma Shun was dragged into the main room by his wife, and he came out after a while. His face was a little ugly, but his voice was as gentle as possible and he asked Lanhua: "Brother Ma Liuzi, are you free these days?"

Lanhua said with a smile on her face: "I'm free, I'm free, I'm free any day."

Ma Shun didn't look at her, raised his head and said, "If you have time, can you come to my house every day and help push and grind for half a day? I will give him eight cents of wages at a time."

Wang Lanhua felt proud, hum, I finally caught my sore leg. She kept pushing forward and said: "Brother Ma Shun, my man usually has nothing to do, but sometimes I go to the town to do some part-time work. If you are here,

If you work for half a day, you won’t be able to go to town for the rest of the day. Doesn’t this delay the work of part-time workers?”

Damn it, if Ma Liuzi had a day job, could you stick to my house like a leech all day long?

Ma Shun stared at Lanhua coldly, trying his best to suppress the anger in his chest, and said after a while: "Then let him come all day long, and give him fifteen cents a day."

Lan Hua didn't say anything but looked at Ma Shun with a smile. Ma Shun gritted his teeth and said, "Seventeen Wen, if he doesn't want to do it, forget it."

Lanhua guessed that this was Ma Shun's limit, so she smiled and said: "Fuck, why don't you do it? He is eager to come over and do it well. Now I will ask him to come over and do it."

Ma Shun said angrily: "It's almost noon, why are you still here? Let's start tomorrow. Tomorrow, when you hear Ma Yi and his car go out, let him come over to work."

"Okay."

Lanhua stood up contentedly and returned to her yard.

Little did she know that Ma Shun and his wife were behind her and almost poked holes in her back.

Ma Shun's wife said unwillingly: "His father, we have already had enough manpower to make tofu. Ma Liuzi is used to idleness all day long, what kind of work can he do in our house? It's better to call Ying Niang here instead of letting him come.

, the fourth sister can still..."

Ma Shun shouted angrily: "Okay, I won't open the pot and lift it."

Ma Shun pinched his eyebrows and said irritably: "If Si Sheng and the others weren't who they are, do we need to be controlled by these bitches?"

Ma Shun's wife hesitated and said: "How about asking my father to settle down in Si Sheng? You can't let people keep this in their hands."

Ma Shun sneered: "Your father can settle down a household of sixty people? Si Sheng has made it clear that he wants to advance and retreat with his neighbors. Their family will never leave those many people to settle here alone."

It’s really a woman’s opinion, and I don’t even think about it. If Si Sheng really settles down, will these profitable businesses still fall into his hands? However, if you want to no longer be controlled by others, there is not the only way to let Si Sheng settle down...

…

A sly smile appeared on Ma Shun's face, "As soon as Ma Yi comes back, let him come to me."

After Ma Shun finished speaking, he ran to the kitchen to get a few pieces of dried tofu and hid in his room.

Ma Yi now sells one hundred kilograms of dried tofu every day, but the orders he receives every day are more than one hundred kilograms. If he were to sell more, he would not be able to stop selling even three hundred kilograms a day.

But Si Sheng and the others couldn't supply the goods, so they could only give Ma Yi 100 kilograms per day, which made Ma Yi spend all his time explaining to the people who placed orders every day.

Ma Yi complained to Ma Shun many times, and Ma Shun also approached Si Sheng about this. However, Si Sheng's production was limited, so giving Ma Yi 100 catties was considered as taking care of him.

Ma Shun broke open the dried beans in his hand, lowered his head and studied it carefully.

Since there are so many ties to Si Sheng, it would be better to follow Ma Yi's suggestion and have the Ma family try making the dried tofu themselves.

That night, Ma Shun and others finished their tofu work and everyone in the family went to bed, so they called Ma Yi and quietly came to the kitchen to figure out how to make dried tofu.

The father and son worked for three nights, their eyes were red from the heat, and they still hadn't made any dried tofu.

They found that it was not difficult to make tofu into compact pieces like dried tofu, but it was not that difficult to make the taste and texture of Si Sheng's dried tofu.

Ma Shun and his son tried their best, but their skills remained at the stage of strong old tofu. They could not make the soft and delicate texture of dried tofu, let alone the mellow and rich flavor.

Ma Shun was not discouraged. He thought of Zhao Laosan and the delivery boys, so he quietly asked Ma Shun's wife and Ma Li to talk to them.

But each of these people was more cunning than the last, and they responded cheerfully to everything they said, but they remained silent as soon as the topic of dried tofu came up, and nothing valuable could be gleaned from them.

Ma Yi also took the initiative to send tofu to the abandoned yard for on-site inspection, but as soon as he entered the yard, he was "enthusiastically" surrounded by people, and people followed him everywhere. In the end, Ma Yi didn't even have a place to make dried tofu.

I can't wait to see it, let alone see how they make dried tofu.

Ma Shun and Ma Yi struggled for several days without any results, so they gave up in frustration.

Without that diamond, I really wouldn't be able to do this porcelain job. It's my duty to run my own tofu business well.

Let’s not talk about Ma Shun and his son’s ambition to make their own dried tofu, let’s talk about Xinglong Inn first.

Shopkeeper Liang did not get more dried tofu from Ma Shun, so he had to transfer the inn's daily order of dried tofu to that important guest. The inn's supply of dried tofu was cut off for two days, which made other guests extremely dissatisfied.

The boss turned his anger on Mr. He, who was in charge of purchasing dried tofu, and deducted his monthly payment. Mr. He was depressed for several days.

On this day, another important guest wanted to buy the inn's dried tofu at once. When Guanshi He received the news, his mood immediately became unhappy.

Early in the morning, when they saw Dazi and Niu Heng coming to deliver dried tofu, Guanshi He was so picky that Dazi and Niu Heng had to endure their anger and explain.

After collecting the goods, Guanshi He accidentally glanced at Daazi's cart and saw that there were dried tofu in it, and his eyes flickered.

Manager He suddenly asked the young man in a gentle tone: "The goods in your car are for us tomorrow? Why don't you unload them together?"

The young man answered honestly: "That's not for you, it's for Jixiang Hotel. It's only ninety kilograms, not enough for you tomorrow." Xinglong Inn delivers one hundred and twenty kilograms every day.

Manager He said "hmm" with no meaning, and without saying anything else, he asked the waiter to settle the payment for them.

The young man, Niu Heng and Ma Li stood by the courtyard gate and waited.

After a while, the clerk came over with two bags of silver and handed them to Da Zi and Ma Li respectively, "This is your payment for today's goods."

The young man reached out to take it. He lowered his head and was about to count. Suddenly, his vision went dark. He quickly looked up and found that at some point, seven or eight waiters had gathered around him.

Before the young man could figure out what was going on, he had already been pushed out of the courtyard door, and he heard a waiter say loudly: "Hurry up and go home after paying the payment."
Chapter completed!