Drive a RV and go farming in ancient times.

Xu Huaiyi got out of the car and went directly to Village Chief Xu. Village Chief Xu was sitting and chatting with Xu Maoyuan. After hearing his purpose, his expression changed, as if he couldn't believe it, "Huaiyi, you know what you are talking about. What not?"

Xu Huaiyi nodded carelessly, "Teach the villagers how to make mulberry leaf tofu. If you want to learn, just go pick mulberry leaves. I saw there are many on the roadside. Each family can share a share, which is enough for several meals." "

Hearing this, Village Chief Xu asked again, "Are you sure you want to teach everyone this skill?"

Xu Huaiyi corrected him seriously, "I didn't teach it. Where did I do it? It was my wife. She learned it from the people there when she traveled with my father-in-law in the south. How can I say that the mulberry leaf tofu tastes ordinary, but There are still some benefits to the body. It can disperse wind and heat, clear the lungs and moisturize dryness. It is most suitable to eat in summer. It can relieve the cold and relieve the heat. It can be made sweet or salty. It can stave off hunger to a certain extent and satisfy the stomach..."

Village Chief Xu stood up excitedly before he finished speaking. He looked at him and said in a complicated tone, "Huaiyi, I saw you right. You are really kind and benevolent. You are a rare person with great justice and kindness."

Xu Huaiyi, "..."

No, he is not. He only lends a hand when he has spare power and does not harm his own interests. If it is another secret recipe for making money, let’s see if he gives it!

"I want to thank you on behalf of the whole village..." After the Xu villagers solemnly expressed their gratitude, they went to convey the good news excitedly. As for Xu Huaiyi's question about the average taste of mulberry leaf tofu, they didn't take it seriously at all. , now as long as you have a stutter, you can thank God. Who cares whether it tastes good or not?

If you say it's not delicious, it's definitely because you've eaten enough to hold it up. Even if you haven't gone through a famine year, even if you've been hungry for a few meals, you can chew the bark of the tree and taste the meat.

After Village Chief Xu left in a huff, Xu Maoyuan hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Xu Huaiyi knew what he was struggling with, and smiled nonchalantly, "Uncle, I know what you are going to say, but in this current situation, it is not the time to worry about whether the secret recipe is secret or not. The first priority is how to not fail. Everyone must survive, not only can they make it to the capital alive, but they must also eat and drink as much as possible so as not to break down."

Xu Maoyuan's heart moved slightly, and after a while, he sighed deeply, "The most right thing your father did in his life was to give you a righteous name. You can bear this name. The Xu family has you." The Xu family is lucky to have descendants who are kind and kind-hearted!"

Xu Huaiyi, "..."

He had a look of resistance on his face, but don't put such a high hat on him, otherwise your wife will definitely be angry if she hears it.

In the carriage, Gu Xiaoyu drank the sweet potion and asked in confusion, "Mom, why are you willing to teach others such skills?"

While picking the tender mulberry leaves, Gu Huanxi explained casually, "This is not a skill, it is just a common dish, let alone a secret recipe. Many women in the south know it. It is just a regional difference and has not been passed down. Just come to our place, mother is not so generous to share her real housekeeping skills."

Gu Xiaoyu thought thoughtfully and asked again, "But you don't have to teach them, so do you still sympathize with their situation?"

Gu Huanxi said meaningfully, "With a little effort, you can get a small favor and great benefits. Why not do it?"

Gu Xiaoyu nodded in a learned manner, "Thank you, mother, for your teaching."

Gu Huanxi smiled and pinched his face, "As a parent, it is your natural responsibility to educate your children. You don't have to be so polite to me in the future."

Feeling secretly happy and inexplicably ashamed to have his face pinched by his mother, Gu Xiaoyu said in embarrassment, "Yes, mother..."

At this time, Xu Huaiyi opened the car door and saw Gu Xiaoyu's delicate little face as red as a big apple in autumn. He couldn't help but said, "Boy, what are you doing to yourself? Why is your face as red as a monkey's ass?" Like..."

Gu Xiaoyu, "..."

Monkey butt? Are you polite?

Gu Huanxi said angrily, "Why are you talking so much? Come in quickly, pull out the planks and lay them out. Then lie down and rest for a while. We have to drive in the afternoon. Isn't it a waste of money?"

Hearing this, Xu Huaiyi really didn't bother to tease Gu Xiaoyu and quickly made the bed and quilt. The man's waist couldn't be wasted. In this life, her wife was still young.

Gu Huanxi got out of the car with the basket and moved everything he needed, including wooden basins, jars, clean linen cloth, and stone mortars for pounding things.

Gu Xiaoyu did not stay to take a nap and insisted on helping her.

Xu Huaiyi was left holding his daughter in his arms, spreading his arms and legs comfortably and occupying the big bed.

Village Chief Xu was very efficient in his work. Not long after, he notified the whole village and personally supervised everyone picking mulberry leaves to maintain order and not to cause any fights or break the rules and feelings.

Most of the people who came to learn crafts from Gu Huanxi were eldest girls and young wives from the village. When they gathered around, Gu Huanxi had already cleaned the mulberry leaves and was pounding them in a stone mortar. In the stove next to him, some mulberry leaves were burning. Hay, Gu Xiaoyu looked at the fire, and when it was about to go out, he would add a handful more.

Speaking of which, it is also very interesting. The original owner followed her father to settle in Xujia Village, and then married into the Xu family for three years. However, she was not familiar with the people in the village. It is normal not to be familiar with men, but not with women. We didn't have much contact, and the one who talked the most was actually the sister-in-law of the Xu family's old house. As for the others, they only knew their names.

So, at the moment, Gu Huanxi looked at the group of women who were looking at her with a blank look. She could only skip the greetings as awkwardly and politely as possible, and go directly to the topic, "You are all here, sit down as you like, um, I Now we have started to do it, the steps are very simple, you can learn it after reading it once, if you still don’t understand, just ask..."

The women looked at each other for a moment, and then they each found a place to sit down, staring intensely at the movements in her hands... and her face.

In fact, not only was Guan Huanxi not familiar with the women in the village, but the women in the village were also unfamiliar to her. How could a person who barely left home and did not engage in social activities have the chance to get to know others?

In the past, everyone only thought that she thought she was noble because of her status as a scholar's daughter, and looked down on rural women like them, thinking that they were uneducated and unworthy to associate with them. Later, they saw that she married into the Xu family and found such a useless and incompetent person. The man, after gloating over her misfortune, felt mentally balanced, and his objections to her had dissipated. When he heard about her behavior, he thought that she was weak and shy, and was not good at interacting with others, so she was manipulated by her mother-in-law. , was bullied by my sister-in-law, but now...

They looked at her calm and calm eyebrows, still calm and calm under the gaze of so many people, and all their previous thoughts suddenly collapsed.

This is definitely not a master who can be manipulated and bullied by others!

Xu Huaiyi is now recognized as a ruthless person. How powerful must a woman be to be able to make a ruthless person confess her?

The women were all in extremely complicated moods. Fortunately, they had not forgotten the purpose of coming, and they had not left behind what they should see and learn.