Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

Leng Yanqiu pulled the two elders of the family to a table. The old lady could only smack her lips. She had never seen her ex-daughter-in-law have such cooking skills at home before. She was the one who could eat every meal without saying a word.

Ding Guihua listened to the girls' praise and responded without any modesty: "Is it really delicious? Then I dare to send it to the store and put it on the online store."

It is still the business model discussed before. The family does not open a physical store. Ding Guihua uses her spare time to process finished and semi-finished products and provide them to supermarkets and restaurants. She has already negotiated cooperation on quick-frozen dumplings and eight-treasure rice pudding, and she can make up for the shortfall in serving dishes after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Isn’t it amazing? The cooperation started with free tastings, which was all done by Ding Guihua herself, without asking her daughter to make decisions.

Of course, Brother Wang, the gossip-monger, contacts Leng Yanqiu every day, and Ding Guihua has basically no secrets from her daughter, she just pretends not to know.

Now, the classmates unanimously recommended two more dishes. Ding Guihua decided to give two more servings to the cooperating stores tomorrow for trial. She is not afraid of hard work. Her daughter also goes to school on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and she can make progress together with her daughter.

At the end of the dinner, Old Mrs. Leng also found a sense of presence. She added a plate of pickles to each table, which contained the pickled cucumbers with leeks that she had made. They were very fresh, and there was not a single bit left on any table.

Since it is so popular, can it be sold for money? Old Lady Leng did not dare to ask, and wanted to wait for someone to tell her, but she waited anxiously until the items were packed up and nothing happened.

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

But then the knock came.

After seeing off the guests, the mother and daughter took the lamb to the corner of the shed, next to the chicken habitat, tied it with a rope, and put it on the ground for food and drink.

Ding Guihua suddenly asked: "What does that lame boy have to do with you?"

Leng Yanqiu: For a while, I was not used to being managed by others.

"That's all right!"

Ding Guihua was sharp for once, and looked at her daughter with a firm gaze: "Qiu'er, you must be careful, study hard first, and then consider dating after you go to college."

Leng Yanqiu felt a twitch in her heart. Did Ding Guihua in her previous life know that her daughter had indeed followed her old path? No, she was even worse than when Ding Guihua was young. At least her parents were there to force her to change her household registration, get a marriage certificate, and have children...

The past is too hard to recall, so don’t look back.

Leng Yanqiu: "Of course! Don't worry, I won't waste my time on dating, it's meaningless!"

Ding Guihua: Should I be reassured or worried about what you said?

For the first time in my life, I wanted to grab Leng Zhiqiang and give him a good beating.

I want to beat myself too.

"I will work hard to earn money, and I will also pick up and drop off Qiu'er from school until she goes to college, and I won't give any male classmates the opportunity to show their affection to me." Ding Guihua vowed secretly.

In fact, she is already busy enough now. She has to deliver goods, take care of the greenhouse, cook for her daughter, and prepare ingredients in advance to sell finished and semi-finished products.

These are skills that I didn't master in the past thirty years, and now I'm trying to make up for them.

Leng Yanqiu wanted to divert her attention: "Mom, let's make up a few videos over at the online store? You look very beautiful today, let's shoot here."

"Do you want to shoot more people?" Ding Guihua was at a loss.

"Yes, this makes it seem more real and customers will feel closer to us." It was effortless for Leng Yanqiu to fool Ding Guihua. The chickens and lambs in the greenhouse were the background of the first photo of pastoral life. The camera moved in and out along with Ding Guihua's footsteps, and finally stopped at her still somewhat awkward smile.

"If you say a few more words and introduce how good the quality of our vegetables is, there will be no problem in doing live broadcast." Leng Yanqiu brought up the old matter again. Ding Guihua had indeed thought about live broadcast before, but she didn't have the courage enough.

"I've tried it, but when I stand in front of the phone, I can only say a few dry sentences, and then I stutter. I don't know what else I can say." Ding Guihua admitted shyly.

She was not so shy when facing real customers, but she was extremely timid when facing the empty camera.

Leng Yanqiu was indeed her daughter, and she quickly found the crux of the matter: "When you were standing in the store selling goods, were you holding something in your hands?"

"Yes, if you want someone to sell dumplings for you, you naturally have to give them the dumplings to taste first."

"I understand!" Leng Yanqiu held up his phone. "Now you can tidy up the vegetable garden, pick vegetables or weed. Anyway, don't keep your hands idle. Let's try again."

This time, the video was indeed much smoother. Ding Guihua, who was doing the work, looked more alive and spoke more fluently.

This solves the problem. The video of selling vegetables is shot while working in the greenhouse, and the video of selling semi-finished and finished dishes is shot in the kitchen.

It’s no problem to take pictures by yourself, just find a way to fix the phone at a suitable point, and Ding Guihua can just focus on frying, stir-frying, and cooking. If you like, you can casually introduce the process to everyone, or check the comments during the live broadcast to give answers. If you really don’t like it, you can just remain silent, you have to take it slowly.

"I seem to smell some fragrance." Leng Yanqiu put away his phone and walked inside. Because Zha Zha was hatching eggs, he tried not to disturb her recently, but this fragrance was something he had never smelled before.

There were still three or four pounds of bell peppers guarding the place faithfully. Leng Yanqiu walked around and searched carefully.

Pushing aside the lush green leaves, two flowers are hidden deep inside, one is white with a hint of yellow, and the other is completely yellow, with a fragrance even richer than jasmine.

Honeysuckle is in bloom!

The honeysuckle that was transplanted from the secretary's house and originally bloomed in early summer has begun to stretch out long and short flower buds to welcome the early spring.

At the same time, the transplanted mint also grew lushly, forming a big green ball on the ground.

Seeing such greenery always makes people happy. Ding Guihua discussed in a low voice: "Qiu'er, I went into the space to water those chicken feather vegetables before, but a lot of weeds grew inside, growing faster than those in the greenhouse. I was thinking, can we put two sheep in? Otherwise, it’s not cost-effective to always feed the vegetables in the greenhouse."

Leng Yanqiu: "Aren't there rabbits in there? Can there be room for sheep?"

It was clearly just a storage bag of only 20 square meters, but how did it become a space for planting and breeding when it came to my mother? Leng Yanqiu was still puzzled.

What confused her even more was: "It seems like the more you put in, the more space there is."

Ding Guihua had described earlier that her space was very elastic, round, flat and irregular.

Leng Yanqiu: "Okay, whatever you like."

Ding Guihua must be happy: "Then explain it to your grandma tomorrow, just say it, just say it——"

Leng Yanqiu looked at her with a strange look as she racked her brains to think of a reason: "Why do you need to explain?"

She is no longer your mother-in-law, and you don't need to ask her for money. The lamb does not belong to her, so why do you have to give her an explanation if you move her to another place?

Ding Guihua's almond-shaped eyes widened again.

"Well, then I want to raise pigs--"

"You do not want!"

"I mean, I raise pigs in space."

“…Raise it!”