Relocated to ancient farming

"Would you like to talk to your parents and brothers and help them set up a small stall? This is a rare opportunity."

After everyone left, the two sat in front of the fire.

"Have you told your parents?"

"Well, it just said that the two of us want to set up a small restaurant." Jian Ming shrugged.

The first time she arrived in the village, Jian Ming went to see Ling Feng's parents.

In any case, Ling's father and Ling's mother raised Ling Feng so much, they couldn't open all his son's restaurants, and his parents would know from other people's mouths.

If they were interested too, he could offer some advice.

Ling's father and Ling's mother's face turned ugly after hearing this. If he hadn't been worried that he was an "outsider", Ling's father would have reprimanded him long ago.

Jian Ming looked at it, and immediately swallowed it back.

As for Ling Feng's two younger brothers, Jian Ming didn't even think about saying that he would turn the restaurant he opened into the Ling family's public.

"That's enough." Ling Feng pulled Jian Ming up, "It's night, it's time to sleep."

Only then did Jian Ming remember that today was their wedding night, her heartbeat rose rapidly, and she let Ling Feng's big hand pull him to the small bamboo hut behind the kitchen in a daze.

The old house can't live in people, and it won't be possible to build a new house for a while, so I built this small bamboo house, and I may live here for a while. Fortunately, the two young ones are still living with Ling's father and mother.

Ling's father and Ling's mother also knew that the old house could not be lived in, so they asked the new house to pick up the two children after it was built.

Originally, Ling Feng was asked to move out after building a new house, but his original room was allocated to Third Brother Ling.Third Brother Ling was not happy, and did not dare to refute, but locked the door, and then hid in his room, and let it go.

Because it was built in a hurry, the small bamboo house is still made of wet bamboo, and when you get close to it, you can smell the fragrance of bamboo.The space inside is not large, about 2x2, and after entering, the roof touches the top of the head.

Two layers of bamboo boards were laid on the ground, and two quilts brought from Ling's house were spread underneath. The new quilt was covered with a pillow next to it, and it looked pretty good.

The roof is also made of bamboo, the moonlight shines in through the thin cracks, and the stars can be seen vaguely.

"Lying on the bed and watching the starry sky, the artistic conception is good. Hey, handsome guy, we are newly married today, so we just lie down like this?"

Jian Ming supported her face with her hands, turned her body sideways, half lying down and half up, with the other hand she lifted Ling Feng's skirt, and her fingers, which were one size smaller than Ling Feng, drew circles on her bare skin.

Ling Feng's body stiffened, and he grabbed the troublesome hand.

"It's time to sleep."

"How to sleep?" Jian Ming was addicted, desperately flirting.

Ling Feng's eyes became darker and darker, and a fierce light suddenly appeared. In the next second, with lightning speed and absolute strength, he crushed the restless one next to him.

"How do you want to sleep?"

Jian Ming unconsciously held her breath, her stronger and taller body pressed against him like a mountain, her fierce eyes made one feel that she would be swallowed up in the next moment.

Jian Ming hesitated, and slightly looked away.

"Cough, of course I'm sleeping with my eyes closed," Jian Ming said righteously, "It's time to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes directly, trying to create a scene of falling asleep.

After the mountain pressing on him was removed, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and resumed normal breathing.

Too many things happened today, he traveled through ancient times, got an extra man, and built a food stall, huh?How did I find out that I was a bit awesome.

In short, Jian Ming thought that she would not be able to fall asleep, but listening to the breathing of the people around her, she soon fell asleep.

Ling Feng looked at the face of the sleeping person beside him for a long time, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt for him, and closed his eyes.

Everything is silent, the moonlight moves quietly, and everything is quiet.

At the same time, in the village that was immersed in darkness early on weekdays, several houses were brightly lit today.

One of them is the village head's family.

"Is this what Fengzi's Qidi told you?"

"His name is Jane Ming."

"Fengzi is a person who dares to fight and break through, has a sense of responsibility, and has made a pact with a quick-witted and smart brother. The two couples will be great in the future. Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. You Usually get closer to them." The village head said with emotion, and told his youngest son again.

"Of course I know that, Dad, you're telling me, is this going to work?" Lin Zheng, the youngest son of the village chief, asked anxiously.

"What do you think?" The village chief threw the question back.

"I think it's feasible. I've already made plans to buy some groceries and sell them. Although the investment is high, the business is good and I can earn a lot."

"It's good if you have this determination. Dad knows a few people. I will go to the county with you tomorrow to ask where is the best and cheapest place to buy."

"Thank you dad, let's go together, big brother and second brother. I can't do it alone, and I still need your help. The three of us work together, and we will definitely be able to do a good job in the business."

"Are we together too?"

The two eldest sons of the village chief thought they had no place for themselves, and had been standing by the side as background boards. At this time, they also enthusiastically joined the discussion.

The other dozen or so people's families are also discussing in full swing.

"Do it! It doesn't cost money, it just takes effort." A person who intends to sell water.

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"Just build some firewood and white noodles, and you won't lose much. If you're really worried, don't sell meat buns, only vegetable buns and steamed buns." Those who plan to sell breakfast.

It was a restless night.

When Jian Ming opened her eyes, the morning sun was glowing red, rising from the corner of the mountain.

And he was climbing on someone else, hiding in someone else's arms.

And that other person had already opened his eyes, waiting for him to wake up.

"Hey, this bamboo house is ventilated everywhere, it's a bit cold at night, so I need to cover up with an extra quilt tonight." Jian Ming was a little embarrassed.

"Ah."

Jian Ming's black line, this person is always single-playing the word, perfectly maintaining the cool guy's personality.

After a simple wash, several people who had been invited to work had already arrived, and the pre-ordered ingredients had also arrived, filling the kitchen to the brim.

There is no disinfection cabinet here, but hygiene still needs to be paid attention to. Jian Ming specially told the dishwashing person to scald the dishes in boiling water before putting the dishes in the cabinet.

The dishwashing person felt baffled, but he was a part-time worker, and she would do what the boss said.

In addition to the dishwashing staff mentioned earlier, Jian Ming also hired a few helpers in the kitchen. At this time, the stuffing and buns were prepared, and the work of making dumplings was handed over to them.And Jian Ming started to make other snacks.

Finally, there are big meat buns, small long buns, mala cake, coconut crispy glutinous rice chicken, dumplings, porridge, noodle soup, and fried noodles.

In terms of tea, Jian Ming prepared all kinds of tea leaves and some dried flowers and fruits that can be made into tea, and made milk tea.

Originally, I wanted to get fruit juice, but here I can only eat fruits that are in season, the goods in various places are not in circulation, and there are no fruits on the market, so Jian Ming had to cancel it.

The sun rose to mid-air, around ninety o'clock, and some black spots appeared on the road from a distance, and soon, dense crowds arrived.

Nowadays, people sit in the office all day long, rarely exercise, and many of them are in a sub-healthy state. After walking for two hours, a group of people look like they can't wait to go to heaven.

After finally arriving at the destination, when he saw a food stall, he rushed up and slumped on the chair.

"Water, give me something to drink." The guest shouted weakly.

After the dim sum was ready, Jian Ming went out to see a shed of more than 600 square meters, 130 large round tables with a diameter of 1 meter 2, and a restaurant that could accommodate thousands of people. The man used something to cushion and sat next to the shed.

A few able-bodied and yamen servants watched this scene helplessly, and had to wait for others to recover.

After resting for a long time, the crossing army with stomachs full of tea and snacks became a hero again, and the passion to guide the country was also aroused.

After the old master who built the house and dug the well arrived, truckloads of building materials arrived in a continuous stream. All the young and middle-aged people from the surrounding villages gathered here, so there were still not enough people to recruit, and many healthy women also joined them.

In the family of farmers, both men and women have to work, and girls will never go out of the door like a lady.Women with several children don't need to care about this, and it's okay to work together.

For a while, this small place was full of voices and crowds.