The married husband is a grandfather

Isn't the saltpetre he was looking for on the stall!

"Boss, what is this thing? It's so shiny."

The man saw that Song Qingye and Chu Yu looked outstanding, but their clothes didn't look like those of a wealthy family. He considered whether to raise the price a bit, but when he looked up and met Chu Yu's eyes, he was so frightened that he no longer wanted to cheat them. .

"This is a spar, you can make some jewelry to wear when you buy it back."

If it wasn't for Song Qingye's familiarity with saltpeter, he would really have thought it was a beautiful stone. He looked at it pretending to be disgusted and said, "You have no color at all, it's white, and it doesn't look very good."

As soon as the man heard this, he immediately started lobbying Song Qingye, "Young master is very suitable for this kind of simple and elegant spar, which makes you look like a fairy, not to mention, which brother has such a gem, how strange it is."

Song Qingye seemed to be moved by what he said, and asked the price hesitantly, "Then how do you sell this?"

As soon as the man heard that Song Qingye wanted to buy it, he immediately said, "Two taels of silver."

Song Qingye played with the piece of saltpeter, and immediately threw it back from his hand when he heard about two taels of silver, "It's so expensive, I can go to 'Shu Yuzhai' to buy a hairpin."

"Hey, if this son thinks it's too expensive, the price is negotiable, don't rush away."

Only then did Song Qingye stop the pace of leaving, "One tael of silver, and you can help me."

Song Qingye looked around at the things on his stall, and finally set his eyes on a pot of wilted plants, "That's all, I don't want you anymore, this plant is all wilted, if you don't look at it, it's glowing red Yes, festive, I don't like it either."

The man's potted plant was indeed wilting. He thought that this potted plant would be easy to sell when it looked so festive, but every time someone came to ask him, he would just let it go when he smelled a pungent smell.

"Okay! I think you have a kind face, young master. Today I will sell it to you at a loss."

Chu Yu gave the money, and Song Qingye took the saltpeter and Chu Yu walked around with the potted plant in his arms, bought some odds and ends, and when he returned, Song Qingye was a little sleepy, so Chu Yu hurried The bullock cart, Song Qingye leaned on his shoulder, drowsy.

On the way back, many villagers saw them and were about to speak loudly to Chu Yu, but Chu Yu gave them a vicious look, and they were too frightened to speak.

"Hey, I'm so scared to death, I thought Chu Yu's eyes were going to kill me."

"It's really developed and forgets us poor folks."

"We are just poor folks, and our grandparents don't seem to care about it."

"I just saw that person surnamed Song sleeping on Chu Yu's shoulder. I was so ashamed."

Although he didn't dare to speak loudly to Chu Yu, there were quite a few whispering behind his back.

Zhao Jinhua and his daughter-in-law Wang Guizhi sat under the shade of a big tree to embroider with those women, and gossip spread quickly.

"Hey, Jinhua, your nephew's family is well-developed, will he send meat over in a while, you will be lucky tonight."

Zhao Jinhua rolled her eyes, "He even dared to disobey my father-in-law, how could he give meat to our family? He dared to give it to me but I would not dare to eat it. What if rat poison was put on my son? I'm still waiting to enjoy the blessing, I don't want to die."

When the women heard this, they immediately cheered up and asked curiously: "Is that Chu Yu really so unfilial? Those are his grandparents."

Zhao Jinhua stopped her embroidery work, "What's more, his husband dared to beat his third uncle and insult me ​​and his third aunt. My parents-in-law asked him to divorce such a fierce husband, and he dared to contradict my father-in-law face to face." Mother-in-law, she even made a move on my father-in-law, which is scary."

The women were amazed when they heard this, they didn't expect Chu Yu to dare to do anything to his grandparents.

The last time I suffered a bad luck with Chu Yu, it also affected the reputation of Rong Xiao and Chun Ni. Although Qian has explained that he is not allowed to blatantly seek bad luck from Da Fang, but secretly corrupt Da Fang Its reputation is also valid. A soft knife does not hurt as much as a hard knife, but it can also penetrate into the flesh.

Song Qingye and Chu Yu entered the house, and Chu Qiu ran over excitedly and helped them move things.

"Brother, second brother, did you bring me something delicious?"

Song Qingye took out a bag of candy from Chu Yu's basket and gave it to Chu Qiu, "Go and eat."

"Thank you brother, second brother."

Song Qingye looked at Chu Qiu's back and shook his head with a smile. It was indeed a child. Chu Yu stared at Song Qingye's back with dim eyes.

"Why do you two buy so much meat and rice again? It's still japonica rice. This... is not how you spend your money."

Liu Yunniang looked very distressed, and felt that these two children really couldn't live a life and spent money lavishly.

"Mother, money is spent after earning it, otherwise it would not be worthwhile for us to work hard and not eat well."

Listening to Song Qingye's words, Liu Yunniang smiled and said, "It's unreasonable, I won't allow it next time."

"Okay, mother, I'll listen to you." Although he said so, Song Qingye would definitely buy rice and meat next time.

During dinner, Song Qingye talked about the supply of tofu. There are five people in their family, and there should be no problem with [-]% tofu per day. The process of tofu is simple, and basically everyone in the family can make it.

The family agreed to get up early every day to make tofu, but there were not enough wooden trays and wooden boards. After dinner, Chu Da, Chu Yu and Song Qingye sat in the yard and worked overtime to make it.

Because of mass production, the wooden tray was made very large, Song Qingye and Chu Yu went to Uncle Pinggui's house again.

"Bean? I have quite a few here, you just take it."

Beans are worthless, Chu Pinggui did not expect that Chu Yu and his husband came to the door for this, and said they wanted to buy them.

"Uncle Pinggui, brother Yu and I appreciate your kindness, but we will collect beans for a long time. This time, we can give them twice, but if there are too many, it will not work. You and Uncle have just had a child, so we need to spend money in the future There's still more."

Chu Pinggui also knew that they were selling tofu recently. I heard that they went to the town yesterday, and they should have made a lot of money when they came back with big and small bags. Now that they are talking about buying beans, Chu Pinggui probably guessed in his heart Chu Yu and the others should want to develop the tofu business in the town.

Now that he can be the first to think of him, it is purely because he kindly lent money to Chu University that day.

The Chu Yu family really knew how to repay their kindness, Chu Pinggui agreed, and Song Qingye ordered the soybeans from Chu Pinggui's family at a price of ten cents a bucket. When Chu Pinggui heard it, what?Ten cents a bucket?Song Qingye was afraid that there was so much money that he would burn it, and such a worthless thing as beans was not worth so much.

"No, no, Mrs. Chu Yu, Uncle Pinggui can't be greedy for such a cheap price from you, and don't give me such a high price just because I lent money to your father at the beginning. The folks in the big hometown should help each other. Besides, it's not like your father didn't return the money to me."

Song Qingye and Chu Yu looked at each other, this Uncle Pinggui is indeed a good person, although they are all fellow villagers, but he has never seen other people help them like this.

"Uncle Pinggui, although this price does have the meaning of repaying the kindness, it is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to give charcoal in the snow. We will never forget your great kindness to our Chu family. This price is very fair. You don't have to think too much, and you won't lose money. "

After Chu Pinggui and Song Qingye paid back the price several times, they finally settled on eight cents a bucket. When they left, Chu Pinggui stuffed them with a few vegetables, "They are all grown by themselves. No, it’s not bad for a change of taste.”

Chu Yu took it and nodded to Chu Pinggui as a thank you.

"The head of the house, there is no need for money at home, and you even counter the price when I give you ten cents."

Chu Pinggui's husband came out of the house with the infant child in his arms, accusing him of having a nose not a nose and eyes not eyes.

Chu Pinggui poured himself a glass of water, "I don't feel at ease holding it."

"There's nothing to worry about. If you hadn't lent a few taels of silver to Chu University, Chu Yu might be gone now. They don't trouble our family less than usual. You are just too kind, and you shouldn't take what you deserve. hesitate."

"Okay, it's only two pennies, and it's worth your talking about it for a long time."

Mrs. Chu Pinggui snorted coldly, "Yes, it's only two cents, and it's worth a long time of bargaining between you and others. Those who don't know think you are the buyer, and they are the seller."

Chu Pinggui frowned. Although his husband had a poisonous mouth and was petty, he was sincere towards this family, so no matter how much his husband squeezed him on weekdays, he didn't get too angry.

Chu Pinggui stood up and walked out, "What are you going to do? It's late at night, and you are going to hook up with some little widow if you don't sleep?"

"Don't go anywhere, the dew is heavy at night, you quickly take the child back, carefully catch the wind and cold."

When Chu Pinggui's husband heard this, he looked at the baby in his arms and backed away, "Hurry up and go back to sleep."

"understood."

Chu Pinggui blew the wind in the yard for a while before slowly going back.

Song Qingye and Chu Yu took a bath, Chu Yu took a bath in the yard, and Song Qingye moved a bucket into the house to wash, he guessed that the house would be built soon, so it would be troublesome to take a bath in the house, if It would be nice to have a shower, if not a bathroom.

"Go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Song Qingye yawned and climbed onto the bed, Chu Yu responded, cut off the candle and turned over to lie beside Song Qingye.

Song Qingye smelled the fragrance of saponins in the air, and he suddenly remembered that Chu Yu didn't seem to be very happy today.

"What happened to you today?"

"Huh?" Chu Yu responded in a low voice, his voice was low, like an elegant cello.

Song Qingye felt his ears itchy, touched his ears, turned to talk to Chu Yu, "You don't seem to be very happy today."

"No."

"Really?"

"Hmm." No emotion could be heard from Chu Yu's voice. Although Chu Yu denied it, Song Qingye had an intuition that Chu Yu was unhappy today.

"If you have any unhappy things, you can tell me, of course, if I have the honor."

Chu Yu was silent for a long time, Song Qingye almost thought he had fallen asleep.

"Jade pendant."

Song Qingye was stunned for a moment before realizing what kind of jade pendant Chu Yu was talking about.

"That's a token that Boss Wen gave me. It's just a certificate. He also knows that I'm a man. We're just dealing with interests."

It wasn't until Song Qingye finished explaining that he realized something, "Chu Yu, you must be jealous, right?"

Chu Yu didn't answer him, Song Qingye felt happy, he threw himself on Chu Yu's back, "Hey, don't pretend to be asleep, I know you're not asleep, brother Yu, are you jealous?"

Chu Yu's back was visibly stiff, through the full moonlight, Song Qingye could see Chu Yu's red ear tips.

"I said why are you upset? It turns out that you are jealous, hahaha."

Song Qingye felt that this was too much fun, and someone as bored as Chu Yu would still be jealous, because Yupei was unhappy all day by himself, how could this person be so cute.

Chu Yu moved his shoulders and wanted to push Song Qingye off, but Song Qingye didn't do what he wanted. He grabbed Chu Yu's shoulder and put his chin on Chu Yu's shoulder, his voice was full of laughter, "Chu Yu, Tell me what you think? Why didn't I see that you are still jealous. "

Chu Yu suddenly turned over and pressed Song Qingye under his body. He grabbed Song Qingye's wrist with both hands and imprisoned his two hands on both sides.

Chu Yu's long black hair fell down and slid across Song Qingye's cheeks, feeling a little itchy, and a dangerous breath rushed towards his face. Song Qingye squinted his eyes and showed an interesting smile. Chu Yu's eyes were like Sharp as a hawk, Song Qingye looked up at him and saw a cold light in his eyes.

Chu Yu's eyes fell on Song Qingye's face, from his forehead, eyebrows, nose tip, to his blushing lips.

As the moonlight flowed, Song Qingye felt that Chu Yu was like a lion waiting to eat, but instead of eating him, Chu Yu rolled over and lay beside him, "Sleep."

Although he tried his best to control it, Song Qingye still heard a hint of hoarseness from Chu Yu's voice.

Like a little spark, flickering on and off.

Song Qingye stared at the mosquito net above his head for a long time with his eyes open, but he didn't know what he was thinking. The cicadas outside the window creaked, and he didn't know when he fell into a deep sleep.

Before dawn, the family got up early and started making tofu. The beans that had been soaking all night had already swelled. Chu Qiu couldn't open his eyes, so he forced himself to help.

Chu Da and Chu Yu were grinding soybean milk while Chu Qiu scooped up the beans and added water. The amount of beans and water should be added evenly. If you add too much water, it will become thinner. few.

Song Qingye filtered the soy milk with gauze, and kept the remaining bean dregs, which can be made into moldy bean dregs and have a special flavor.

Liu Yunniang was in charge of lighting the fire. After the soymilk was boiled, put it in a wooden bucket, pour in the brine adjusted according to the proportion, and stir it with a spoon. It didn't take long for the bean curd to form.

Finally, spread the white gauze in the wooden tray, scoop the bean curd into it, and cover it with a wooden board after the water is squeezed out. The gauze is also rolled up and placed on the wooden board, and then a stone is placed on it. When the tofu is older, press it Longer, if you want to eat softer ones, press for a while less.

Just after dawn, a carriage arrived at the door of Chu Yu's house, and the person who came was Shopkeeper Li.

Song Qingye invited him in and brought him a cup of hot soybean milk. Although it was summer, but when he got up early in the morning, the dew was heavy, and a bowl of hot soybean milk immediately soothed his tired body and mind.

"I'm here to get the tofu, so I won't keep any more."

"Thank you shopkeeper Li, the tofu is ready."

Song Qingye took Shopkeeper Li to check on the tofu. The juicy tofu was still steaming, and it looked really cute.

Shopkeeper Li smiled and asked people to put the tofu onto the carriage.

When he was leaving, Song Qingye also gave Shopkeeper Li two peaches for him to eat on the way.

Even Song Qingye, the workman, gave them a few fruits. Although they were not in the space, they were also fruits from the trees in their yard. The trees were watered by Song Qingye with spiritual springs, and they were naturally similar to the fruits of other families. There are different.

After a busy morning, Song Qingye directly made a bowl of bean curd for everyone, put condiments on it, topped with chili oil, green onion, kohlrabi and fried beans, not to mention how delicious it was.

After Chu Da and Chu Yu ate a bowl, they looked at Song Qingye eagerly. There was a lot of bean curd, so Song Qingye went to the kitchen to make two big bowls for them.

Now the whole family is full of food and drink.

It was just dawn at this moment, and a few people went back to sleep for a sleep. Song Qingye really felt that he had to hire someone. He didn't get enough sleep every day, so he still wanted to grow taller.

"Hey, I saw someone driving a carriage to Master Chu early this morning. It was a carriage. There were several of them. Could it be that Chu Yu committed something in the town?"

"Really? You are not awake and dreaming, are you?"

"Bah! The old lady is awake, and she was feeding the chickens at that time. How can you be lazy like you, the sun is shining in the house and you haven't got up yet."

The two women scolded each other while talking, and the others hurriedly tried to persuade them.

"Jin Hua, you are Chu Yu's aunt, do you know any news?"

Someone asked Zhao Jinhua, who came out to wash clothes with a basin, Zhao Jinhua didn't know what they were talking about, but when she asked, it turned out that it was about the big house.

"How do I know, even if something good happens, it won't be our family's turn. Chu Yu and his husband really want us to die."

"Jinhua, this is an exaggeration. I don't think Chu Yu and his husband are that vicious, especially his husband always greets people with a smile."

Zhao Jinhua sneered, "Some people seem friendly on the surface, but they are vicious behind the scenes."

Everyone trembled in fright when they heard this. Could it be that Song Qingye was really a man with a hidden smile as Zhao Jinhua said?

This matter was caused by carriages coming and going for several days, which caused panic, and finally invited Li Zheng to come to the door to find out the reason.

"Lizheng, why are you here? But what's the matter?"

Liu Yunniang was embroidering in the main room when she saw Li coming to the door.

"It's okay, I was invited by the folks to inquire about it."

Liu Yunniang was puzzled, "What are you asking?"

After Lizheng sat down, Liu Yunniang poured Lizheng a glass of water, "It's like this. Recently, many folks saw carriages parked in front of your house in the morning, coming and going, but this time?"

"There is such a thing, Lizheng can rest assured that it is a person from the restaurant in the town, and he buys from us. He is not a villain."

When Lizheng heard it, his eyes rolled, "Yunniang, where is your Chu University?"

"The head of the family and Yu'er and the others have all gone to the fields, aren't they busy harvesting rice?"

Although there are some people who are harvesting in twos and threes now, why is everyone in Chu so early this year?Could it be that this year's seedlings are growing exceptionally well?

How did he know that when Song Qingye planted rice seedlings, he poured spiritual springs into the fields, and those seedlings grew slowly, so they were harvested earlier than in previous years.

"Well, we are all from the same village, and you have a way to make a fortune, so you can't hide your secrets."

Liu Yunniang didn't go to Lizheng first to say this to her, she was a little unhappy in her heart, but she didn't show it, she just said: "How can I, a woman, be the master of this, why don't we talk about it when Lizheng waits for them to come back? "

Li Zheng thought the same, so he told Liu Yuniang that he would come over after dinner.

Song Qingye also helped cut the rice today, but he was not as good as Chu Qiu, and when he returned, his palms were all blistered.

"Second brother, go back and get some medicine. You'll be fine in a few days. I used to be like this."

Sure enough, the children of poor families have been in charge of the family for a long time. Chu Qiu is only 13 years old now, and he doesn't know how young he is to help the family with the work.

"Well, the pain is actually okay, it's just a little inconvenient."

This pain is nothing to Song Qingye. In the last two years, when he first escaped for his life because he had no ability, he often escaped from danger. I was caught, but the girl turned into a zombie two hours later. At that time, there were no conditions for testing, and Song Qingye didn't want to die, so he cut off the piece of flesh that was caught. Although it grew back later, that kind of The pain was carved into his bones and blood, which made him never dare to suffer from the Virgin Mary disease.

After the four of them went back, Liu Yunniang's meal was ready, and Song Qingye was especially inconvenient when they finished eating, so Liu Yunniang simply brought him a spoon.

At this age, he still eats with a spoon, but there is no other way, and Song Qingye readily accepts it.

After dinner, Chu Yu broke the blisters for Song Qingye and gave him good medicine.

"The field has almost been harvested. The boss and I will do the finishing work tomorrow. You two can stay at home."

Chu Da said to Chu Qiu and Song Qingye that it was inconvenient for Song Qingye, so he nodded.

Only then did Liu Yunniang remember what happened in Lizheng, so she sat down and talked to them.

Song Qingye sneered in his heart, why should he contribute what he came up with, Wen Tingchun didn't sell it even if he wanted to buy it, yet someone wanted him to give it away for free.

He planted trees and others came to pick peaches, but he was not so charitable.

"Well, it should be. We are all in the same village, and we can only get better when everyone is better."

"It's just that Qingye came up with this tofu, and the final decision is still in Qingye's hands. What do you say Qingye?"

What Chu Da said earlier shocked Song Qingye to the point of shock. He had probably never seen such a Holy Mother in his life. No, it should be the Holy Father.

Even if you want to help, you have to be under your ability, and those people only know to talk about their good and bad all day long. When Chu Yu was seriously ill, no one offered a helping hand. Why should they contribute what they have made a fortune? .

"Father, I didn't sell this tofu recipe when the owner of Canary Tower paid me a high price. Lizheng meant it was free?"

Chu Da's face froze when he heard the words, he only thought about the money and everyone earning it together, he didn't think about the value behind the tofu.

Seeing that Chu Da didn't speak, Song Qingye also understood that his words made Chu Da know the crux of the problem.

There was silence in the main room, and no one spoke. At this moment, there was a noise outside the door.

Song Qingye looked at the door, wasn't Li Zheng the one walking in the front, there were several old people beside him, Song Qingye frowned, the visitor was not kind.

"Father, mother, why are you here?"

Chu Da was very surprised when he saw Chu Zhongping and Qian Shi following behind.

Seeing Chu Da looking at them in shock, Chu Zhongping felt a little uncomfortable, and he frowned coldly, and scolded, "Why? Can't we come?"

"No, no, no, father and mother, if you are willing to come and walk around, my son is naturally happy, why would you not want to." Hearing Chu Zhongping's accusing tone, Chu Dayi was terrified, and waved his hands repeatedly while explaining. , I'm afraid Chu Zhongping misunderstood.

Seeing Chu Da's terrified expression, Chu Zhongping nodded in satisfaction: "I'm sorry you don't dare."

Seeing Chu Da's expression of sincerity and fear, Mrs. Qian walked up to Chu Da and said to him, "Your father and I heard that you started a business with a restaurant in the town, and you don't even talk to your parents about such a big event." He said, if Li Zheng hadn't sent someone to invite us, how long would you want to hide it from me and your father?"

Chu Da was dumbfounded by Qian's question, so he had to bow his head and be scolded.

Liu Yunniang looked at those present, it was Li Zheng, the elders of the clan, and her parents-in-law, who suddenly became panic-stricken and at a loss.

She awkwardly beckoned everyone to come in quickly, moved out all the chairs and stools at home for everyone to sit down, and finally went to get tea and boiled water to make tea for them.

The patriarch originally looked down on Chu's tea, but when he sat there, he could feel a faint fragrance coming from the bowl, raised his eyebrows, picked up the bowl and took a sip of tea, the taste was sweet and clear, and his mouth was fragrant. , he looked at the tea in the bowl in surprise, and asked eagerly: "This tea tastes good, but is it new?"

Liu Yunniang was stunned for a moment, and replied dryly: "Qingye bought this tea from the town, I don't know."

The patriarch heard the words and looked at the only person in the room he didn't know. He heard that this husband was a man, and he looked so good, so it's no wonder he was mistaken for his brother.

"Little husband, where did you buy this tea? It tastes good to me."

Song Qingye wants to tell you if you can afford it, of course it tastes good, but it is the new tea given to him by Wen Tingchun, and only the dignitaries in Beijing can drink it.

"It's just a little from someone else, and I don't want to drink it on weekdays. I only take out a treat when there are visitors."

The patriarch listened and nodded regretfully, no wonder he drank so well, even if he wanted to be cheeky, he would have no chance, after all, he only had a little, and he used it to entertain guests.

Listening to the conversation between the patriarch and Song Qingye, Qian's eyes fell on Song Qingye, up and down, and after carefully sizing it up, if the patriarch and Li Zheng were not there, she really wanted to spit. I don't know what Chu Da and Liu Yuniang were thinking, they actually married Chu Yu to such a bastard, who looks like a coquettish girl, no wonder Chu Yu, who was fascinated by Chu Yu, dared to disobey them.

But even if he grows up like this, it's no wonder he can only marry.

"Chu Da, you sit down too."

Chu Da was a little restless, as if a needle was pricking him on the stool.

Only then did Li Zheng say: "We came here today for nothing else. There have been carriages coming in and out recently. I heard from Mrs. Chu's wife that you prepare goods for the restaurants in the town. We are all from the same village. Yes, your Chu family has a way to make a fortune, so you can't hide your secrets."

The patriarch and several old people also nodded and said to Chu Da: "Yes, Chu Da, you can't be such a selfish person. Your own family is full and warm, and your villagers are still hungry and warm. Would you mind?"

"Yes, if you have money, you have to earn it together. You, Chu Da, are also a generalist. You should also understand this."

Chu Da was repeatedly questioned by the crowd. Although he thought so in his heart, this method was indeed thought up by Song Qingye, and he could not decide.

"It's not that I'm selfish and don't agree, but that this tofu was conceived by Qing Ye, and I can't be the master of it."

Chu Da waved his hands and looked bitterly at Lizheng and others.

Now all the eyes of the room fell on Song Qingye, and Song Qingye still looked calm and unmoved.

Chu Zhongping pointed at Chu Da and cursed: "What do you mean you can't be the master? He is your daughter-in-law and you are his father. How dare he not listen to you!"

Song Qingye thought that by now you would know that I was his daughter-in-law, and when he ordered him to force Chu Yu to divorce him, he never said that he was Chu Da's daughter-in-law.

"Okay, I'm in charge of this matter, boss, you hand over the prescription now. The clan will not treat you badly."

Chu Zhongping showed the majesty of the head of the family, and as soon as he slapped the table, it was settled.

Chu Da shrank his neck, "Father, absolutely not, even if I am Qingye's father-in-law, if he doesn't want me, I will definitely not take it by force."

Chu Zhongping was overwhelmed by Chu, "You! You villain, then let him hand over the prescription, Mr. Chu Yu, if you hand over the prescription today, I will not care about your past mistakes. If you don't agree, then my Chu family doesn't have such a disobedient husband."

Although the elders in the Lizhenghe clan didn't understand how this matter could be turned into a scene of persecution, their goal was only to get a prescription, and the process was out of their consideration.

Chu Yu frowned, and Song Qingye knew that he was going to get angry, so he hurriedly stopped him, and said with a smile, "Okay, it's not impossible to hand over the prescription. Back then, the boss of Jinque Tower offered 800 taels of silver to buy me a prescription. I declined, we are all from the same village, so I will give you a discount, 600 taels for you.”

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar.

"600 taels? You're probably in a daze. Is this thing worth 600 taels?"

Chu Zhongping stared at Song Qingye with an unbelievable expression, Song Qingye was not angry, but said to Chu Zhongping with a smile: "So the Chollima still needs Bole's appreciation, whether it is worth the amount, everyone has their own judgment."

This is the roundabout scolding Chu Zhongping for not seeing the world, making a fuss, Chu Zhongping was so angry that his chest hurts, and he accused Song Qingye of being about to scold him, but Qian stopped him, "Mr. Chu Yu is from the same village. Everyone’s surname is Chu, so talking about money hurts feelings.”

Song Qingye smiled and said: "Grandma, you should know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are. I can't teach my apprentice to starve to death. Master, don't blame me for my influence. I can sell it to the owner of Jinque Tower. Why should I pay 200 taels less?" Selling it to the village, isn't it just because everyone is a fellow villager."

These words made Qian, who is used to talking, speechless for a moment.

This repeated mention of Jinque Tower suddenly made everyone present understand that Song Qingye was still relying on Jinque Tower. If they really insisted, the owner of Jinque Tower would not be kind. They all knew that , the second best restaurant in the town, a rising star that has developed in recent years. I heard that the owner of Jinquelou is from the middle of Beijing, and has a strong background. Otherwise, how could it be possible to succeed in the business of Jinquelou overnight? So prosperous, no one dared to trouble him yet.

"Let's discuss this matter again, Chu Yufulang, it's better not to be too absolute in doing things." Li Zheng looked at Song Qingye with sharp eyes, how could Song Qingye, who had seen blood, be afraid of him.

He looked at Lizheng with a smile, "Lizheng is right, you just need to understand this, I am a person who does not offend me, I will not offend others. If people offend me..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but even though he was smiling, it still made people feel as if they were standing in the snow and ice of the twelfth lunar month, shivering from the cold, and even their hairs stood on end.

The atmosphere fell into a strange stagnation, Song Qingye smiled softly, and said: "I'm just joking, everyone, don't take it seriously."

The atmosphere was broken by his smile, but the people present were fully aware that what Song Qingye said just now was not a joke, he meant it seriously.

Even Chu Zhongping and Qian Shi were caught by Song Qingye, they didn't dare to boss around, but helped each other to leave.

After seeing off a whole room of people, Song Qingye turned around and saw Liu Yuniang and Chu Da looking at him like a ghost. Song Qingye smiled and said, "Father, I just learned from Chu Yu, can I still learn it?"

It was only then that the two of them realized that Song Qingye was learning from Chu Yu, and Liu Yunniang laughed, "You child, so you were learning from Yu'er, but it scared us all."

Song Qingye stroked the back of his head and smiled innocently, Liu Yunniang and Chu Da finally relaxed and went to wash up and get ready for bed. After all, they had to get up early tomorrow.

Song Qingye blinked at Chu Yu, and Chu Yu turned his head away.

In the evening, when Song Qingye and Chu Yuchun were chatting under the quilt, Chu Yu told him to be more careful, not to easily show murderous looks in front of outsiders, which would easily provoke disputes.

"Have you been called a murderous maniac like you?"

"Ah."

Chu Yu replied softly, Song Qingye understands that there are too many constraints in this world, and you can't do things with your heart.

"I know, people's words are scary, but why are you not afraid that they will say that about you?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm used to it."

Song Qingye probably guessed that Chu Yu's temperament must have been gossiped a lot. Sometimes the offensive power of words is beyond your imagination, and it may even lead to the end of a life because of one of your jokes.

"Now I usually don't do anything, just move my mouth. Whoever scolds me, I will scold him back. But my goal is to make money well. When I have money, there must be when they come to me crying."

"Ah."

The family got up early the next morning and made tofu as usual. Because they were busy supplying tofu to Wen Tingchun in the morning, the tofu that was originally sold in the morning was replaced by the afternoon.

Chu Da was silent for the past few days, didn't say much, always looked preoccupied, Chu Qiu went to ask his mother what happened to his father, Liu Yuniang said that she didn't know, and asked Chu Da, Chu Da said that she was fine.

They sold tofu as usual that day, but in the evening, someone came to their door to make trouble, saying that they had a stomachache after eating their tofu.

"My wife is pulling so hard now, she just ate your tofu!"

The man had a fierce look on his face, and he was still holding a hoe, looking like he was going to fight for them.

Chu Yu raised his head and looked at him coldly. The man was so frightened that he couldn't even hold his hoe steady. "You...you...the tofu you make is faulty, maybe you still want to kill people to silence it!"

The people around who were buying tofu hesitated when they saw this, "Oh my God, there is something wrong with eating it. I also ate it yesterday. Maybe I also have diarrhea."

"I don't buy it, I don't buy it, what did I make, and I actually ruined my stomach after eating it."

Song Qingye didn't buy what he wanted to buy, and asked him to return what he bought.

"Brother, our tofu is made by ourselves on the same day, and we also eat it at home. It's all made in one pot. How could it spoil your stomach? Are you sure your wife didn't eat something else and ruined her stomach? ?”

Song Qingye asked gently.

"How is it possible! It must be your tofu, and she ate your tofu and nothing else! Are you trying to deny it?!"

The man picked up the hoe again and wanted to demonstrate, but Chu Yu stood in front of Song Qingye. He stood there, and the man took a step back, but his voice didn't drop at all.

"Everyone, let's take a look. Master Chu's tofu will cause diarrhea if you eat it, and you may die if you eat it someday!"