Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

Yan Xia remembers him.

When her shop first opened, this man queued up several times to buy flower cakes at special prices.

Yan Xia didn't care about him. He could just wait in line for that long if he wanted to.

Unexpectedly, after the event, I never saw him again.

"Forget it, your flower cake is unpalatable. It's so sweet that it's so sweet. The flowers inside are bitter and astringent. No matter how much sugar you add, you can't cover it up. Although I don't have much money, I have a very picky mouth! It's indeed a fake. , It just can’t be compared with Yan’s! Give me your money back quickly, even if I save a month’s money to buy Yan’s, I will never buy this junk thing from yours again.”

"Get back your mother's approval, you little bastard. Are you here to cause trouble on purpose? Let's see if I can't beat you to death."

Monday is basically a street kid.

I usually just go about my business, hanging around the brothel with those gangster friends and doing bad things.

Naturally, there was a fight.

After being scolded like this, he rolled up his sleeves and started to grapple with the strong man.

But he underestimated the strong man's physique and overestimated his small body.

Within a few moments, he was knocked to the ground.

A mouthful of blood foam spit out from his mouth.

"Report to the official, report to the official——"

Zhou Laocai scurried around anxiously. On one hand, he was worried that the brawny man's trouble would have a negative impact on the shop, and on the other hand, he was worried about his son's injury.

In the crowd, an old lady called the reporter.

Zhou Laocai quickly stopped him.

He took out a handful of money and handed it to the strong man.

"The money will be returned to you. Stop making trouble. This matter has been wiped out. You also beat my son. We don't want the cake anymore. You can take it home and eat it."

The strong man was unscathed. He clenched his fist and took the money.

He picked up the flower cake lying on the ground and smashed it hard.

"Who cares about your lousy flower cake? It tastes worse than pig food. Couldn't you just return it to me? I had to force you to make a scene. What the hell, you look so cheap, you just deserve a beating. It's just you. Are you worthy of beating me? I’ll send you back to your mother’s belly with one punch and be reincarnated!”

The strong man cursed and turned around to leave.

Zhou Laocai, whose face was black with anger, and Zhou Liyu, who was lying on the ground and rolling in pain, were left behind.

And the people watching the excitement.

and Yan Xia who eats melon.

"It's all gone, it's gone. Don't gather at my door and hinder my business. Big head, you are dead. Come here and carry the first class in. There are a few of you. Everyone knows how to watch a show. What happened just now?" If I don’t help, what’s the point of raising you, you’re just a bunch of losers!”

When the people saw the person involved, they all left.

No longer interested in watching the fun, they all left.

Yan Xia quietly picked up the flower cake that broke into two pieces on the ground and returned to her shop.

Watch carefully.

It turns out that the flowers used in this week’s flower cake are really ornamental.

This variety of flowers is beautiful but tastes bitter and the fragrance is not strong. After roasting, the rose flavor is so weak that you can’t even taste it. It also exudes a vague musty smell. No wonder so much sugar is used to suppress the flavor, which increases the cost. Not much, but the taste is boring.

Not only that, the roses used in Zhou Ji’s flower cakes are rose pink. When heated, the rose petals turn yellow, as if they were rotten.

"Hey, just learn. At least you learned the colors correctly. I really can't even understand them when I copy them."

Yan Xia was speechless.

I dare to sell this kind of thing.

She threw the flower cake into the trash can in disgust.

Even washed the handles.

Otherwise, your hands will always feel smelly.

"Mom, what if someone learns how to make flower cakes from us? Will it affect our business?"

Osmanthus asked.

"No, let's not talk about whether they can learn it. Even if they learn it, they will have to study for a year and a half. By that time, our reputation will be established. Secondly, you also saw the flower cake I just wrote in the week. The outer skin is soft. , not crispy at all, even if they get the outer skin, they can’t get the rose inside. Didn’t you notice that I only use one kind of rose?”

Osmanthus nodded thoughtfully.

"Yes, mom, the roses you used are all ugly. I wonder why mom didn't use beautiful roses."

Yan Xia answered and handed Osmanthus a meat bun.

"Because this kind of rose is delicious, even though it's not pretty, and the rose Zhou Ji uses is pretty but not tasty."

The terrain of Baihua Village is very strange.

The whole town is like a raised hill. Shuangqiao Town is on the downhill slope, while Baihua Village is in the middle of the hill. This means that the flowers in Baihua Village cannot grow in the low-lying village. In the memory of the original owner, She had never seen so many flowers anywhere else.

But the roses in Baihua Village were wrapped round by her.

This year's roses are expected to be all picked today.

Even if these people steal the secret recipe, they still have no materials to make it.

So I'm still worried.

Even if she really learns it, she still has Tao Su.

And that thick book.

Afraid of eggs.

After eating two meat buns each with my children.

Then sell out the remaining flower cakes and peach cakes.

Call it a day and go home.

When passing by a shop, the mother and son went in and carried out three large jars. They were so heavy that each jar was more than one meter deep.

Yan Xia took one in one hand.

Jinfu and Guihua carried one.

They looked at their mother with admiration again.

The three of them have reached a tacit understanding with Zhao Dali.

Meet and wait at the end of the bridge.

In less than a moment of burning incense, Zhao Dali arrived with his bullock cart.

The group got on the bullock cart.

Come back home.

"Oh, shopkeeper Yan is back. How much money did you make today——"

"Yan Xia, I dug a lot of wild vegetables at home today. Come and share some with you."

"Xiao Xia, I heard that your Jin Lu is looking at each other. My Yan Zi is as big as Jin Lu. We grew up in the same village. We are childhood sweethearts. How about we become in-laws?"

"Jin Fu Niang, are you making money with your flower cake? Can you take it with me?"

"Ms. Yan, I heard from Aunt Dazui that you have opened a shop. Honey, how much money have you made? Do you still need people in the shop? I will take my two daughters-in-law to help you."

Just entered the village entrance.

I saw about twenty women standing under the big tree.

When they saw Yan Xia, it was like seeing gold.

They came over one after another.

Everyone said his own thing.

It's nothing more than surrounding her shop and son.

There is no escape from the word money.

Especially those who have daughters at home.

Those eyes were shining brightly.

"Haha, I can't make any money. Listen to Aunt Big Mouth's bragging. I rent this shop, so I can only make ends meet. Don't listen to her nonsense. I'm going home first. I won't talk anymore. I've been working in the shop for a day. I can’t bear to eat a piece of flower cake, I have to go home quickly and drink wild vegetables.”

Yan Xia patted Zhao Dali on the back and motioned for him to leave quickly.

Zhao Dali gave Lao Niu a whip in a sensible manner.

The old cow is in pain.

Step up.

Finally arrived at the door of my house.

Just watched Zhao Dali go.

When she turned around, she saw Lamei looking at her with a sad face.

"Damn Xiao Lamei, what's going on? Is your brother bullying you?"

"No...Mom, someone saw me picking roses with my sister-in-law today. It was Luo Bai. He must go back and tell his parents."