I am busy raising my family! [travel]

After a night of sleep, the abnormalities on my body disappeared when I woke up in the morning, leaving only shallow marks.

Xie Shiying glanced at it and put down his sleeves again.

Putting on his coat, he smelled the aroma of beans.

Going out to have a look, Tang Yi started to grind soy milk again today, and he has already grinded more than half of the bucket.

"Drinking soy milk these days?" Xie Shiying walked over to take a look. The beans piled on top had been ground and there were two big barrels.

"Of course not." If you really drink it every day, it should be after winter, when the weather is so hot that hot soy milk is meaningless.

Tang Yi let go of his hand and wiped his sweat, "I'll make some tofu rolls and send a copy to Zhao Fei and the others."

If these two people can come to help, then he doesn't need to grind soy milk, he just needs to do the steps of making tofu himself.

This obviously means that he intends to continue to do business. Xie Shiying didn't ask him carefully why he changed his mind, but he also guessed a little bit, at least it had something to do with him.

After a simple breakfast, Xie Shiying did not enter the study this time, but helped Tang Yi from the sidelines.

Tang Yi did the grinding, and he sifted the soybean milk aside.

At first, Tang Yi was worried that he would come to help, so he glanced over from time to time, waiting for the barrel to be finished, and Xie Shiying didn't make any mistakes.

Only then did he realize that his husband, Lang, was no longer the one who had problems everywhere.

Tang Yi couldn't help feeling a little regretful in his heart. He still remembered how Xie Shiying pinched his fingers when he made a mistake. If it were now, he would still be able to take advantage of it.

Regrettably, he worked harder. Only when he earned enough money earlier could he accompany Xie Shiying to read books and paint, go shopping occasionally, and cook some new food.

Tofu rolls are no different than tofu, you have to roll them one by one by yourself. Tang Yi made a pot of rolls and saved the rest to make tofu.

He cut some of these two one by one, wrapped them in leaves and sent them to Zhao Fei and Meng Fan.

Just after noon, the sun was very hot, so Xie Shiying didn't go out with him, but sat on the front porch to enjoy the shade. Seeing that Tang Yi's expression was not right when he entered the door, he walked over and asked, "What happened on the way?" ?”

"Sit down and talk." Tang Yi pulled him to sit down on the bench, looking at the glare of sunlight in the yard, feeling somewhat depressed, "Where is Meng Fan..."

"His father passed away some time ago, and now several elders in the family are proposing to him."

Xie Shiying was relieved when he heard about it, "He won't agree."

"Meng Fan is young after all, and he is under the pressure of his elders... He probably wants to marry." What Tang Yi didn't say was that at this moment, it was so easy to refuse because of the courtesy, filial piety, and elders' wishes.

"If he can handle it clearly, he will definitely refuse." Xie Shiying and Meng Fan have met twice, but he can't make mistakes when judging people.

What's more, judging from the memories of the previous life, the big trouble in Sanhe Village is probably the matter of Meng Fan, who was expelled from the family tree.

But Meng Fan was not easy to bully, he directly said that the people in the clan planned to sell him to a master in the town.

Although no one dared to marry Meng Fan, the reputation of the Meng family was almost ruined.

Tang Yi nodded, "But there are still too few people who can help. I'll look for Chen Xing again and see if he can recommend some reliable people to me."

"There's no rush for these." Xie Shiying pulled his arm to stop him, "Although the tofu is convenient to carry, but we transport it to the town every day, we have to find a car in advance, and even find a place to set up a stall."

Counting down the piles one by one, it is too troublesome.

Tang Yi held Xie Shiying's hand, and was already thinking about whether to find someone to do these things.

"Brother Yi," Xie Shiying waited for him to think for a while before suggesting, "Why don't we rent a shop first?"

"Renting is worse than buying." Tang Yi said simply.

"If you buy a set, just transport the beans and stone mill over there."

Thinking about it this way, it is really convenient, and what he wants to sell is not just tofu.

Running around the village and town all day is exhausting.

After Tang Yi finished speaking, seeing Xie Shiying bowed his head silently, he asked him again, "What do you think?"

"It's very convenient to buy," Xie Shiying said slowly, and seeing the joy on Tang Yi's face, he added, "It's just that we don't have money."

"It should be a little more." Tang Yi's face froze, and he said with little confidence.

He went back to the house and turned out the cloth bag containing the silver, and counted it in front of Xie Shiying.

A total of two or three dollars, not even a penny.

"Let's rent one first." Although Tang Yi has never bought a shop, he knows that it is wishful thinking to buy a shop with a yard for such a small amount of money.

"Ask the price first." Xie Shiying thought about the money in his hand and shook his head lightly.

Qingyuan Town is a town anyway, and a shop in Longtan City costs hundreds of taels of silver. Although it will be less here, it is still a problem for them.

After Tang Yi was embarrassed, he calmly took his deposit, "Money is something outside of the body."

"When our shop opens, we will be able to make money within a month."

No matter how much it is said, it is nonsense, and the problem is not being able to rent a shop. Tang Yi took action the next day.

They went directly to the middleman and told the requirements of the shop.

"There are a few rooms with yards. I don't know if the two of you want to rent in a prosperous place or anywhere?" Tang Yi was talking to an elderly man who looked at the brochure in his hand for a while before finally ask.

Seeing Tang Yi looking at him, Xie Shiying took over the conversation, "How much is the price of Wangpu? What about other things?"

"The best one is the street in front. It's in May and January, and the next best is Dongshi. It's in March and January, and then down..."

The middleman was still turning over carefully, Tang Yi frowned, "Where is the cheapest one?"

"There are two houses facing the street on the west side, one or two in January, but..."

"Just look at these two."

"Wait for the old man to get a key."

The middleman walked in, and Xie Shiying asked Tang Yi in a low voice, "There must be something wrong with being so cheap."

"As long as it's not a shabby cottage." Tang Yi squeezed his hand, bowed his head and said.

Two rooms, one large and one small, the large courtyard has two small buildings behind it, and the small one has only a single room in the courtyard.

In addition to a lot of dust, the biggest problem is that this street is too remote.

Tang Yi didn't think it was a big problem. Although the place was a bit remote, there were still two or three shops open, and people lived all around.

What he sells is tofu, not other things, but wherever there are people living, he can sell it.

"If you buy this big one, how much silver would it cost?" Xie Shiying asked the middleman when he saw that he had lost his mind.

The middle-aged man rolled his chaotic eyes, thought for a while, and then replied, "30 taels."

Before Xie Shiying could ask again, he had already added, "The small one is 20 taels."

"Let's discuss it first." Tang Yi saw Xie Shiying pulling his sleeve bag, and quickly took his arm, said something to the middleman, and led him to the side.

"There's no need to buy a house here. Let's just rent it for two months and change places."

He spoke in a way that didn't match his heart, Xie Shiying couldn't tell.

Tofu is a novelty. Once the name is known, it is easy to make money whether it is given to restaurants or directly to wealthy households in the town.

These people are the ones who buy the most. In comparison, it is not necessary to rent on the streets with a lot of people.

Xie Shiying's head turned quickly, and he lowered his voice and explained to Tang Yi, "We must have a place to live in the town. In the future, not only tofu, but also other things, a shop will definitely not work."

"It's better to buy one now, it will save you a lot of trouble, and it's only three streets away from the West Market, so it will definitely develop in the future."

What he said was not empty talk. At least two years later, Qingyuan Town will be much more prosperous than it is now, and Wangpu is no longer just a shop on that street.

"I'll think of a way." Tang Yi was not someone who couldn't listen.

Buying a house and land is the safest business.

And Xie Shiying's words really came to his heart, in the future, no matter how the shop is, the town will be better than the village.

He can fool around, but if he and Xie Shiying have children in the future, they must learn to read and learn, and see the market, and they will definitely not be able to stay in the village.

Since you have to buy it sooner or later, it is better to buy it now.

Thinking about it, Tang Yi glanced at Xie Shiying's stomach, and suddenly realized, "I'll make it up first, and I'll buy it in a few days."

Regardless of whether they have children or not, Xie Shiying, I'm afraid they won't get used to it after staying in the village for a long time.

He shook his head secretly in his heart, fortunately he can make money and can afford to support this one.

Xie Shiying followed him back to the shop. Before Tang Yi could speak, Xie Shiying had already handed a money bag to the middleman, "We bought this room. When will we get the title deed?"

"It can be done today." The man in the middle tied his hands and was not in a hurry to get the money bag. "The land deed is in the shop, and you will pay after you get it."

Tang Yi tried to interrupt several times, but was stared back by Xie Shiying, and he was too concerned about the presence of outsiders to speak.

When Xie Shiying handed over the money to get the title deed, he couldn't help but say, "We won't buy it for now, and come back tomorrow."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to stop Xie Shiying, but Xie Shiying dodged it lightly.

"Excuse me." Xie Shiying pressed Tang Yi's arm with one hand, and handed over the money to everyone with the other hand, smiling lightly, but his subordinates pulled Tang Yi out.

Tang Yi wanted to speak again, but Xie Shiying's whole body was pressed against his arm, his face became weak, "Brother Yi, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

"I'll take you to the doctor first." Tang Yi didn't bother to look back for someone, and walked out with Xie Shiying in his arms.

After the two of them had walked a few streets, Xie Shiying patted his arm, "It doesn't seem to hurt anymore now."

Tang Yi let go, and looked at him carefully, seeing that Xie Shiying really seemed to be fine, he still couldn't let go.

"Let's go see the doctor."

"No, I was fine just now," Xie Shiying grabbed his hand, saw Tang Yi frowned and looked at him, and said helplessly, "If I didn't say I was not feeling well, would you have just left?"

Tang Yi quickly reacted, "That shop..."

"What's your fuss about the shop I bought?" Xie Shiying nodded his chest, "The money is mine, and the key is also in my hand."

"Could it be that I can't buy anything now?"

He raised his eyebrows, with a slight smile on his face, Tang Yi couldn't find anything to refute, so he could only reply in a low voice, "I can buy it."

Xie Shiying saw him hang his head, and the smile on his face deepened, "Then what were you anxious about just now? Is it because I am afraid that my money will be spent and spent on yours?"