The married husband is a grandfather

"Master Zhang wants to buy tofu from me?"

Shopkeeper Zhang nodded, "It's like this, the boss sent me here to make sure I have it all done, and what's more, I also want to ask Mr. Song for a prescription."

Song Qingye raised his eyebrows, how did the shopkeeper know that the two prescriptions were from him?

"To be honest, my boss guessed it. This kind of tofu has never been heard of before, let alone made."

Song Qingye suddenly became interested in the owner of Linfulou, and it's no wonder that he was able to open Linfulou as the number one restaurant in the town.

"Since that's the case, Shopkeeper Zhang should know that since Boss Wen and I have cooperated, it is naturally impossible to sell Fangzi to Linfulou again."

"That's the reason. Isn't this just asking for another prescription with a face?"

Shopkeeper Zhang smiled, Song Qingye took a sip of tea and said, "How does Shopkeeper Zhang know that I have other prescriptions?"

"Mr. Song is so smart, how could he only have these two prescriptions."

Song Qingye and shopkeeper Zhang came and went, and Chu Yu refilled them with two pots of tea before negotiating the matter.

The tofu is provided by Song Qingye here, but it may be later, he has to recruit some people, and he only sold one piece of Fangzi to Linfulou, which is different from the two sold to Jinquelou. The homemade tofu made on the basis of tofu is fragrant and not greasy.

"When will we build a house, you see I've raised a lot of money."

Song Qingye raised the banknote in his hand at Chu Yu.

"Put it away."

Chu Yu stopped him from this dangerous movement, the paper was easily torn, and he was still shaking it vigorously in his hand.

"Not urgent."

Chu Yu rejected his proposal, Song Qingye was a little puzzled, "Why?"

"hold on."

Song Qingye didn't quite understand what Chu Yu was thinking, but he didn't object.

"Okay then, I want to live in a new house, build a special bathroom, and the two of us have a big room!"

Hearing Song Qingye's last words, Chu Yu inexplicably felt a little unhappy.

After sending shopkeeper Zhang away, Liu Yuniang went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Chu Da was very preoccupied with what Liu Yuniang had said to him just now, and now that he came out and saw Song Qingye, he also had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Qingye, you should just pretend that your mother and I never told you about the matter of asking you to hand over the prescription. We took it for granted, sorry. We don't understand your affairs, so sometimes we add a few more words, After all, it’s for the good of the family, so don’t take it to heart.”

Song Qingye shook his head, "It's okay, Dad, I understand."

Chu Da really felt that it was a blessing in his previous life that Chu Yu was able to marry a husband like Song Qingye. Song Qingye was sensible, capable, and kind.

If Song Qingye knew Chu Da's evaluation of him in his heart, he would definitely want to grab Chu Da's collar and ask him, did you misunderstand me?

The family had just finished dinner when Lizheng came to the door again.

"Chu Yufulang, I heard that you don't sell tofu anymore?"

Song Qingye shook his head, "No, if I don't sell tofu, where can I get the income from my family? It's just that I'm too tired, and the quantity in the village is small, so I don't want to do it."

These words were well-founded, and Li Zheng didn't know how to answer them for a while.

"Chu Yufulang, recently many people have told me that they want to eat your tofu, so please don't be angry with them."

"Lizheng, how can I be so stingy, I'm really busy. If the villagers really want to eat, they can go to the town to buy it."

Li Zheng thought to himself that this town only sells Jinquelou, who in their village can afford Jinquelou.

"This... Mrs. Chu Yu, for the sake of the folks, why don't you work harder? After all, you can make money."

Song Qingye took a sip of water calmly, and said: "This body is the capital. Brother Yu and I are still young, so we don't want to work too hard to ruin our bodies. What's more, there are only so many people in the village, and we can't make much money." money."

Lizheng's face suddenly became a little ugly, "Chu Yufulang, that's not what you said, no matter how small this mosquito is, it's still meat."

Song Qingye sneered, "That depends on whether I want to eat it or not."

A few days ago, Lizheng saw Song Qingye hiding a knife in his smile. He hadn't seen him for a while, and he didn't expect him to become more arrogant. However, he couldn't move Song Qingye now. If he wanted to improve the life in the village, he had to rely on Song Qingye. Qing Ye.

Li Zheng looked at Chu Yu again, "Chu Yu, I grew up watching you, you are his man, tell me something."

Chu Yu grew up under the watchful eye of Lizheng. If anyone in the village needed his help, Chu Yu would not refuse. He was kind-hearted like his parents, but seemed a bit cold.

This Chu Yu is Song Qingye's husband, no matter how powerful Song Qingye is, he has to listen to his husband.

Li Zheng scolded himself for being stupid for not thinking about this joint.

Chu Yu answered Lizheng expressionlessly, "I'll listen to him."

These four words almost made him vomit blood, but Song Qingye was so happy that the corners of his mouth couldn't help but want to rise.

"Are you still a man?! Listen to your husband? If you say it, you will be laughed at."

Chu Yu's dark eyes stared at Li Zheng like icy edges, and Li Zheng's arrogant arrogance suddenly extinguished as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on it, and there was no smoke left.

"Lizheng, it's not that I'm selfish, but you understand the principle of equivalent exchange, right? I don't like to take advantage of others, and I also don't want anyone to take advantage of me. 600 taels is already my biggest concession. If I can't get it out, but there are still people who want to mess around, then I have no choice but to sell Fang Zi directly to the boss of Canary Tower, and that's 800 taels of silver."

"You! You can't do this, Chu Yufulang, we are all from the same village, so do you need to be so terrific? Do your family still want to live in Yunya Village?"

Song Qingye smiled, "Look at Lizheng's words, don't we live without Yunya Village? As long as I have money, I can move my family to the town, so what's the problem?"

Li Zheng was captured by Song Qingye's smile, he felt a chill behind his back, it was clearly summer, but it seemed like he was in the cold winter months.

Li Zheng was suddenly in a trance, and Song Qingye poured a glass of water for Li Zheng and put it in front of him, "Actually, this matter is not without room for discussion, but I don't like others to boss me around and be aggressive."

Li Zheng took a sip of water, and was overjoyed when he heard that there was still room for change.

"How to say?"

Song Qingye drank the water slowly, and even peeled an apple for Chu Yu, the whole peel was not broken.

Li Zheng watched impatiently, but at this moment he also fully understood that Song Qingye was not a character to provoke, he was at a disadvantage, and could only wait patiently.

Song Qingye put the apple in Chu Yu's hand, Chu Yu took a bite, Song Qingye wiped his hands and asked him, "Is it sweet?"

"Ah."

"I'll try it."

Speaking of which, Song Qingye didn't wait for Chu Yu's consent, and took a bite next to the place where Chu Yu had bitten, "It's not bad, it's quite sweet."

Chu Yu looked at the two bitten places on the apple, which were not completely touching but very close, and couldn't help but get red ears.

Li Zheng almost pokes his own eyes blind, he has never seen such a shameless person showing affection in front of his elders, and there are two men besides!

Then Song Qingye said to Lizheng unhurriedly: "I don't want to sell this recipe, but choose to produce it in large quantities, and then sell it to the restaurants and restaurants in the town, so that our family will be sure of it. It's too busy, I have to hire someone to do it."

As soon as Lizheng heard it, he understood what Song Qingye meant. Song Qingye meant that he asked the villagers to make tofu and then paid them wages.

This also works, it is better to say that it saves the trouble of failure and the trouble of finding sales channels.

"Okay!" Lizheng couldn't have wished for more. Although the income might be less, the risk they would bear would be less, and the risk was all on Song Qingye.

Song Qingye smiled meaningfully, "But..."

As soon as Lizheng heard him say these two words, his heart began to beat again, and Lizheng knew where such a good thing happened.

"I am the leader, and Xiao He succeeds and loses Xiao He. If I do a good job, everyone will naturally praise me. If I fail, then they will all point at my nose and scold me? What's more, this The responsibility is all placed on me alone, it’s a bit unreasonable, right?”

Li Zheng had an embarrassed look on his face, "Then what do you mean?"

Song Qingye frowned, and said, "I need a place to make tofu, Lizheng, do you see?"

It's easy to say, there are quite a few houses in the village that no one lives in, and they can be used after tidying up.

"no problem."

"Well, what's more, I want this barren mountain behind my house."

Li Zheng's eyes widened when he heard the words, "What? No one goes to this barren mountain. If you want to use it, just use it."

Although he couldn't think of any use for this barren mountain.

Song Qingye shook his head, "You have to hold things in your own hands to be at ease."

Now Li Zheng really realized that Song Qingye is a man with a lot of thoughts, and it would be a pity to marry Chu Yu.

"Okay, it's just that what I said doesn't count. I have to go to the government to handle the paperwork. As for the money, you can give it a symbolic 20 taels."

Song Qingye agreed, and after the matter was settled, Song Qingye sent the person out, and when he came back, his face was full of smiles.

The front is all foreshadowing. His real intention is the barren hills behind it. He won it for 20 taels. .

And Lizheng went back to talk to his wife, who agreed with him that it was a big deal.

Chu Yu looked at the smile on Song Qingye's face, and stood at the door without moving. Song Qingye suddenly called out to him, "Brother Yu, turn around."

Chu Yu didn't know why, but he turned around obediently, and then he felt a rush against his back, and then a pair of white jade-like arms wrapped around his neck. It turned out that Song Qingye was speeding up. To Chu Yu's back, and then jumped onto Chu Yu's back.

"Brother Yu, I'm so happy."

Chu Yu hooked Song Qingye's ankles to prevent him from falling, and kept his hands neatly, not touching Song Qingye's butt.

Hearing Song Qingye's joyful voice, Chu Yu inadvertently raised the corners of his mouth, but Song Qingye was still immersed in his joy and missed the shallow smile.