Reborn Ugly Girl Farming to Support the Family

Neither Yang Shuhuai nor Zheng Qingming took them, because it was obvious that the two jade pendants were very valuable.

They all looked at Master Fang, who stroked his beard and smiled, "Just keep it. Your uncle has a lot of good things, so this is not a big deal."

Cao Jun rolled his eyes secretly. No matter how many good things he had, they were all his. This old guy was clearly trying to fleece him.

But he still smiled amiably, "Yes, your teacher is right, just keep it."

Only then did Yang Shuhuai and Zheng Qingming reach out to accept the jade pendant.

"Thank you, uncle."

"Thank you, uncle."

Fang Xiucai smiled with satisfaction and said, "Okay, you guys go back first. By the way, Qingming, we'll go to your house later."

Zheng Qingming then remembered that the teacher said he would bring someone to buy his sister's ice-making recipe, and it seemed that it was this Uncle Cao.

"Yes, Master. I understand. I'll go back and prepare."

It looks like I’ll have to ask my sister to help me prepare some delicious dishes tonight.

Master Fang smiled and nodded, then let the two leave.

After the two of them left the school, Master Fang took his friend back to the house to talk.

On the other side, Zheng Qingming and Yang Shuhuai walked home together. Yang Shuhuai did not ask Zheng Qingming why he wanted to go to their house.

It was Zheng Qingming who spoke first: "Xiao Man got a recipe for making ice. When the Master knew about it, he said that one of his friends was interested in the recipe. It should be Uncle Cao today."

Yang Shuhuai was a little surprised. "Ice-making recipe? So the ice you brought that day was made at home?"

Zheng Qingming nodded, "Yes, it was made by Xiaoman."

Yang Shuhuai nodded and said nothing more, but he became more curious about Zheng Xiaoman.

How many more surprises will this girl, who should have died long ago, bring?

But he was just curious and had no ill intentions.

When Zheng Xiaoman heard from his brother that the person who wanted to buy the house had arrived, he immediately became excited.

She had been thinking about how much of a share she should get these days, and finally decided on 40% to 60%.

Of course, there is room for bargaining on the other side.

After all, she only provided the recipe and she was not involved in the subsequent ice making and sales.

She was already very satisfied that the other party could give her 20% of the money in the end.

Two days ago, she and her father secretly brought back the 100 kilograms of saltpeter, and it is now stored in the cellar at home.

As long as she doesn't let others know that the recipe for making ice comes from her, even Shopkeeper Bai won't know that saltpeter can be used to make ice.

When guests were coming to the house, Zheng Xiaoman discussed with her mother what to cook for dinner.

Zhou Chunfeng said, "We don't know what the other party's taste is like, and whether he has any dietary restrictions. How about asking your brother to go over and ask?"

Zheng Xiaoman shook her head, "Mom, there's no need to go through so much trouble. Since Mr. Fang didn't tell my brother before, it means he doesn't have any dietary restrictions.

How about this, I can cook a sweet and sour fish, a braised pig's trotter, spicy loach, fish ball soup, cold acorn tofu, and finally a leek and egg dish. This way, I can have all kinds of flavors and there will always be one that he likes."

Zhou Chunfeng smiled and nodded, "That's good. There are sweet and spicy dishes, as well as vegetarian and light dishes. That's it."

Fang Xiucai and Cao Jun did not wait until dinner time to come. More than half an hour after Zheng Qingming arrived home, the two of them came to Zheng's house together.

On the way, Cao Jun looked at the scenery at the foot of the mountain and couldn't help but sigh: "This is indeed a good place. When I get old, I can come here to buy a piece of land and build a house. Then you and I can live next to each other. Wouldn't it be great?"

Fang Xiucai chuckled, "Forget about living next door to me. With your sharp tongue, I'm afraid you'll make me die before I die."

Cao Jun was not annoyed, he waved his fan and said with a smile: "No, no, I am not a sharp-tongued person, I just like to tell the truth.

It's just that you guys are too hypocritical and can't stand the truth, so you think I'm being venomous."

"You're not a vicious person? I remember a young lady confessed her love to you and you criticized her from head to toe.

You said nothing good about that person, and he ran away crying out of shame and anger, and you still say you don’t have a sharp tongue? "

Cao Jun laughed out loud, "Was what I said wrong? I just pointed out her shortcomings, and I didn't exaggerate, right?

You see, you guys just can't stand the truth, and you're so sanctimonious that you blame me, tsk tsk."

Mr. Fang was too lazy to argue with him. What kind of guy is that? The girl confessed her love to you, but not only did you refuse, you also scolded her from head to toe.

The fact that his good friend was able to find a wife can be considered as the good fortune of his ancestors.

The two of them came to Zheng's house chatting and laughing, and they smelled the fragrance coming from the kitchen before they entered the yard.

Cao Jun sniffed gently, "This food smells so good, who is cooking?"

Mr. Fang laughed and said, "It must be that girl Xiaoman. Although she is young, she has excellent cooking skills. It can be said that the imperial chefs in the palace are nothing compared to her."

Cao Jun was surprised that his old friend actually gave such a high evaluation to a little girl, "Haha, this is very interesting, then I must try it today."

It was so interesting that there were so many unexpected people and things in this small mountain village.

When Zheng Qingming saw the teacher and the guests coming, he hurried to greet them.

"Master, Uncle Master, please come in and sit down."

He brought two people into the house, and Zheng Dashan hurried over to greet them.

Zheng Qingming went to the kitchen to get hot water to make tea. Fang Xiucai noticed that Zheng Dashan was a little reserved, so he smiled and said, "This is my good friend for many years. He is not a stranger. Dashan, you don't need to be so nervous."

Zheng Dashan rubbed his hands and smiled, "Haha, no one in our village has ever seen such a handsome young man. Please forgive me for making fun of you."

This cannot be blamed on him. Even the town's shopkeeper Bai is far inferior to this guest in terms of temperament.

Cao Jun smiled very kindly, without any airs at all.

"I'm probably a few years older than you, so I'll call you Brother Zheng. I'm just an ordinary person, so there's no need to be too nervous."

Zheng Dashan smiled and nodded in response. Just then, Zheng Qingming came in with teacups and water, so Zheng Dashan helped make tea for the two of them.

Cao Jun took a sip of the tea in the cup, and a very refreshing aroma spread between his mouth.

"Hmm, what kind of tea is this? It tastes pretty good."

Mr. Fang explained to him, "This is the wild tea leaves that Xiaoman picked on the mountain and roasted herself. I think this tea is good too."

Cao Jun sniffed the tea again and said, "The water used to make the tea is also very sweet. Is it spring water from the mountains?"

Zheng Dashan didn't expect that this person's sense of smell was so sharp. Isn't this water the spiritual spring water from the girl's space?

He smiled and said, "Yes, it's spring water from the mountains. It's clean and tastes sweeter than well water."

Cao Jun looked as if he had expected it, and lowered his head with satisfaction before taking two sips of tea.

Although Zheng Qingming was puzzled as to why his father said that the well water was spring water, he did not show it.

Zheng Xiaoman knew that everyone had arrived, so she left the cooking to her mother and went back to the house to change into clean clothes.