Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

The old housekeeper was full of suspicion. Seeing his young master's face was frosty, he took the letter tremblingly, opened it slowly, narrowed his eyes, and burst into tears the next second.

"Master..."

Qi Yuanwei turned his face away in disgust, causing waves in his heart.I treat Mrs. Mo like this, she actually...

The old housekeeper wiped his tears with the back of his hand: "Master, if a woman like Mrs. Mo is born, what regrets will she have in this life?"

"..." Qi Yuanwei, who was lying innocently on the gun, "Whispering. Go down."

The old housekeeper burst into laughter. Mrs. Mo is such a strange woman, she actually gave the young master one-third of the credit, and she will be promoted in the coming year and return to Beijing...

Hurry up and write a letter to the master and madam, ahem...by the way, find out about Mrs. Mo...

Children are not biological, this...

The old butler's eyes were a little erratic, and when he turned around, he found that the servant was looking at him with weird eyes, and coughed lightly: "Be careful, don't upset the young master, otherwise, you will stay here for the next year..."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, only to realize what the housekeeper meant...

Finally, I don't have to stay in this shitty place anymore!

day!

The servants secretly cheered, and the days to return to Beijing were numbered.

Qi Yuanwei was upset, took out the letter again, read it again and again, a few lines of clear and meaningful handwriting came into view, deeply imprinted in his mind, lingering...

There are two flowers blooming, one for each branch, and it is said that Cyclops delivered the letter and was on his way back to the house. On the way, he met Hei Yi. If Bai Yi didn't respond, his life would be over.

After a while, I was afraid that someone was going to do harm to the young master. I sent a letter to the young master last time, why didn't you reply?

The three Cyclops brothers don't know yet, and because of a misunderstanding, they are saving their lives for the time being...

Li Changgeng and Sun Yunhui came to Mo Qingcheng's house together, looking embarrassed.

"Mrs. Mo, should we sell the rice? The folks have almost no money..." Li Changgeng felt a little worried.

Mo Qingcheng smiled mysteriously: "Sell, of course you have to sell, but it depends on who you sell to?"

"Mrs. Mo, are you saying that we can't dispose of these rice at will?" Sun Yunhui gasped.

"Uncle Village Chief, Uncle Sun, let's wait patiently for a few days, at least one or two days, and at least three to five days later, the government will definitely come..." Mo Qingcheng reckoned that as long as Qi Yuanwei could figure out what was going on, Will seize the time to come to contact.

Li Changgeng and Sun Yunhui looked at each other, nodded, went back to comfort them, and waited with peace of mind.

Mo Qingcheng was handling ducks and fish under the guidance of others.There are too many fish to eat, so they can be dried, smoked or canned.

The duck is divided into two parts, one third is sent to Zuixianlou, and a recipe for duck with spiced sauce is included.One-third of them stayed free-range and planned to build a farm, not only raising ducks but also raising chickens.One-third of it is retailed and sold to folks, whether it is edible or farmed, it is convenient.

Qian Mansheng was overjoyed, and sent someone to send money, totaling 330 taels, mainly because the recipes were valuable and could be earned back in a month.

The contract period for the recipes is three years, and within three years they cannot be sold to other restaurants, and Mo Qingcheng himself has the right to use them.

Bai Yueniang held the bank notes in both hands, with smiles on her eyes and brows: "Sister Mo, why aren't you a man?"

"Pfft! Cough cough..." Liu Cuihua jokingly said, "Sister Yue, what's the matter? You want to marry a girl from the Mo family? Sister-in-law still wants to, you don't know, the head of the family is a piece of wood."

Li Changgeng stood at the door, neither entering nor retreating, his face was full of embarrassment, and the wind was messy...