Whose farming family has the male protagonist giving three piglets as a gift at the beginning?

Perhaps knowing that she was anxious, Shen Xingye acted quickly, and within three days, he had acquired the land and the restaurant.

The deeds were all ready, just waiting for her to sign and seal. When she gave him the money, he only took the money for the restaurant and didn't take a penny for the land foundation, saying it wasn't much and he would just give it to her as a gift.

However, she was a little surprised that the restaurant only charged 1,500 taels. With a good location, many rooms, and good decoration, the price was much cheaper than she thought.

Looking at the contract in her hand, she had suspected more than once whether this guy was using coercion or bribery to gain her favor.

Now that we have the restaurant, it's time to put the opening on the agenda. The restaurant doesn't need any major decoration, just a simple cleaning and adding some green plants.

The tables and boilers that had been booked in advance were installed, and new employees were trained. On the eighth day of May, which is a good day for opening a business, traveling, and moving to a new home, Su Ji Mushroom Hotpot Restaurant officially opened.

Compared with ordinary restaurants, her name is quite novel.

In May, mushrooms are gradually coming out, which is just in time for us to enjoy the first wave of mushroom hotpot this year.

The two stores are right across from each other. If you want to eat fermented black bean hotpot and vermicelli, go to the restaurant. If you want to eat mushroom hotpot and mushroom rice and have a drink, go to the restaurant.

Over the past two years, she has accumulated a lot of connections. When the business opened, everyone came to show their support. Those who were rich came to show their support with money, and those who were poor came to show their support with their presence, just to make the place lively.

After the restaurant opened, Su Ziling only watched over it for two or three days, and then handed it over to Su Yongan, while she began to prepare for the opening of the new workshop.

Twenty people who helped to find the job have already gone to various workshops and kept an eye on them in advance. The workshops have been built, but the stoves are not dry yet, so they have not opened yet.

Seeing that the stove was almost done, Su Ziling came out with the pot, kitchen knife, chopping board and various utensils.

Seeing her making such a big scene, the villagers were all confused, "Miss Su, what are you doing?"

Su Ziling pointed to the new workshop not far away and said, "That workshop is mine."

"what?"

“Is this workshop yours?”

When the workshop was built, people from the village were invited, but no one really knew that the owner of the workshop was Su Ziling.

Su Ziling nodded, "Yes, it's mine. I built the workshop thanks to everyone's help."

Everyone felt a little embarrassed when they heard her say that. "If we had known it was Miss Su's, we would have made the stove thicker."

"Yeah, yeah, I didn't know what I was doing at the time..."

The man was stunned in the middle of his speech, and it seemed like he didn't know what he was doing.

Not knowing, he just asked, "Miss Su, what are you going to do with this workshop?"

"I'm collecting mushrooms."

"Fungi?"

"What kind of fungus?"

"Can this mushroom still be sold for money?"

"Of course," Su Ziling followed the oxcart into the yard, "If you are interested, you can come in and take a look and rest. I just happen to need your help with something."

After hearing what she said, everyone followed her and said, "Go, go, if you have anything to say, Miss Su, just tell me."

"Yes, we will help if we can."

A group of people marched into the yard. Because the workshops here were for living, they were all surrounded by walls and the gates were locked.

There was a pergola at the door, with a table and a chair underneath. Sitting on the chair was an old man with white hair but an upright posture.

Seeing Su Ziling, he immediately stood up, "Miss Su."

He was wearing a coarse linen shirt that had been washed so much that it turned white, and the original color could no longer be seen. There were patches on the shoulders. Although the shirt was old, it was washed very cleanly.

His eyes were firm and bright, and he carried a fearless air. The scar at the corner of his eye made him look even more fierce.

He just stood there quietly, looking at everyone, and everyone was so scared that they dared not speak.

Su Ziling greeted him with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, Master Liu. Are you used to living here?"

Liu Wenshan laughed heartily, "I'm used to it. This place is much better than where I used to live." He scratched his head and said distressedly, "It's just that every day, I'm not allowed to do any work. It's really boring to just sit here."

"Your job is to look after this workshop for me. Don't be lenient if anyone causes trouble." Although Su Ziling was smiling, his words were exceptionally clear.

Clear enough to make sure everyone can hear it.

Old Master Liu was a sensible man. When he heard her words, he first grinned. When he grinned, the scar at the corner of his eye looked even more hideous.

"I understand. Don't worry about this. If anyone dares to cause trouble, I will just break his leg!"

As he spoke, he picked up a stick beside him. Seeing that it was as thick as his arm, he didn't even blink. He snapped it in two and threw it aside calmly. "It's just right. I'll bring it in to cook dinner tonight. This firewood is durable."

Not only the villagers but even Su Ziling was shocked by his move, and thought: Wasn't this force a bit too much?

She called the villagers into the yard, and when she saw everyone had gone in, she lowered her voice and said to Old Man Liu, "Grandpa Liu, you're awesome!" She didn't forget to give him a thumbs up while saying that.

Liu Wenshan smiled awkwardly, "I'm old, old, not as good as I used to be."

Seeing Su Ziling go in, he grimaced in pain, looked down at his slightly trembling hands, and muttered, "What a fool showing off."

Before he could raise his hand to look, he heard a noise behind him. He immediately stood up straight and slowly sat back down.

Glancing at the person over there, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "You old bald ass, why don't you make a sound? You scared me to death!"

The man was wearing ragged clothes and had a big bald head. He touched his shiny head with his only remaining left hand and said in a loud voice, "What's wrong? Does it affect your ability to act cool?"

Liu Wenshan's mouth twitched, "I'm just pretending to be a shovel. Don't you know how much I weigh?"

"You broke such a thick stick with just one click without blinking an eye. Old Liu, you are still as majestic as ever!"

Liu Wenshan blew on his hands and said, "What a blast, it's all sawed off in advance."

The big monk was stunned for a moment, then walked over with a look of disbelief on his face, picked up the wooden stick on the ground, and when he saw the saw cut on it, he swore.

"Fuck, when did you learn this trick?"

Liu Wenshan rolled his eyes and said, "Speak louder. Are you afraid that others can't hear you?"

After saying that, he poured some cold water on his hands and muttered, "Next time this happens, I'll have to saw deeper."

Hearing the noise coming from the yard, Liu Guilan and her husband came out of the house, "Xiaoqing, you're here? Everything is cleaned here, and your uncle has brought the water to the door. All we need is your utensils. You can start working right away with the big pot."

Su Ziling pointed to the utensils beside him and said, "I've brought everything. There's no need to rush to set up the pot. Aunt Liu, do you have any hot water? Make a pot of tea for everyone."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Liu Guilan turned and went into the house to make tea. Su Ziling then told everyone about collecting mushrooms and recruiting people for the workshop.