Lin Ziqing hesitated for a while, but closed the door neatly and walked over with the third aunt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Your old Li family can't be so black-hearted, a thin girl like dry firewood, and you also want a dowry of twenty taels of silver from our family?"

This loud voice was spoken by the daughter-in-law of the Huang family's Huang butcher next door.

Their family relied on raising pigs, killing pigs and selling pigs, and the family had a few small money, and his youngest son was engaged to the daughter of the Li family.

Lin Ziqing heard that it was such a thing, and she was not interested in listening to it, the people of this dynasty regarded fat as beauty, in fact, the girl of the Li family was not very thin, and her figure of 1.5 meters was also 95 pounds, which would be very mellow in modern times.

But who makes the people here like white and chubby girls, maybe the yellow butcher's family also likes daughters-in-law who are as fat as pigs.

Lin Ziqing looked at his figure, he is like this, he can be regarded as an ugly monster in this era.

However, the third aunt didn't want to go away for a while, Lin Ziqing thought about it, and decided to go to Brother Jianming to ask for beans first, soak them first, and then go to the opposite side early tomorrow morning where Aunt Fu grinds into soy milk.

When Lin Zitian got up the next day, he saw all kinds of tofu brains placed on the table.

"Sister, are you making a lot of delicious tofu flowers?"

Lin Ziqing said with a smile: "I'm bored at home alone, I made some tofu flowers, let's eat this this morning, there are sweet and salty." ”

When Lin Zitian heard this, his little eyes immediately showed a happy look, and it was probably a very happy thing for a child to have delicious tofu flowers.

After breakfast, Lin Ziqing wanted to carry a bucket of tofu flowers to the market to sell to see how the effect was. If there are not many people who buy it, then think of other ways to do it later, or find something else to do.

Today, I only made less than 5 catties of beans, the amount is not particularly much, a large wooden barrel is full, and there is no need to call Sister Shumei to go to the market together.

Lin Ziqing carried a wooden bucket containing tofu flowers and left the Shi house.

As soon as I walked out of Xie Fu Lane, I suddenly heard someone talking about something not far away.

"Have you heard? We moved another big family here, and directly bought the big mansion that has been vacant in the south, as well as a large piece of fertile land under the intersection of Nanshui Bridge, which is the most fertile and flat paddy field near the river, with more than 50 acres! I don't know what kind of character it is, such a big deal, there is no movement at all, how those paddy fields are traded, silently. ”

"That is, I was also very curious, so I went to the door of the house to take a look, but I didn't think that there were already two big men in black guarding the door, and their eyes were like copper bells, staring at me, and I almost didn't scare me into peeing my pants, so I ran away immediately, and I didn't ask who the owner of the house was. However, on the plaque at the door of the house, there are two lacquered gold characters written on Lingfu. ”

"Then I won't go to join in the excitement, listen to what you say, the gatekeepers are so fierce, the master is definitely not a good stubble, and I will walk around that when I turn back, I will pass by there in the future."

"Yes, I don't dare to pass by that door anymore, and I don't know what kind of business it is, it doesn't look like it's coming to us to be an official, and we are familiar with a few big masters."

"Well, we don't have a local surname Ling either. It should be an outsider, or less troublesome. ”

Lin Ziqing listened to these discussions, and was slightly stunned and thought to herself, could it be that Ling Feng's family moved over?

However, Ling Feng was only a young man under the age of fifteen, and it should be said that the elders of his family were.

A lady of the Pan family on the side obviously heard these discussions, and couldn't help but say: "The big families are different, but there are two strong men guarding the house at the door, and we really don't have one in this town, even if the Li Mansion and the Huang Mansion only have a gatehouse." The empty house in the south originally belonged to the Huang family, but it is said that one of his sons has moved to Wuyue, and it seems that he will not come back to live in the future, so the house is naturally going to be sold, but now it is sold to an outsider. ”

Lin Ziqing didn't take it to heart, she just watched the excitement, if it was really Ling Feng's family coming over, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Lin Ziqing found a stall selling herbal tea, and after chatting with the lady for a few words, the lady was also a cheerful person, and agreed that she could use her table to let the guests eat tofu flowers, and Lin Ziqing only needed to give her five cents.

Anyway, Lin Ziqing didn't make much money when she came out this time, mainly because she had nothing to do.

Since the last time she went up the mountain, Lin Wenshan never let her follow Cousin Jianming to the mountain, and she was not supervised by Lao Ziniang, so she naturally would not learn any knitting women.

Although this dynasty does not have much restraint on women, the Lin family is not a big family after all, and they can't afford to invite these gentlemen to train Lin Ziqing into a lady.

Fortunately, Lin Wenshan is not particularly old-fashioned, as long as Lin Ziqing does something too outrageous and does not conform to the image of a woman, he still won't be able to ask about it.

Lin Ziqing's luck today is really not good, a morning has passed, and the tofu flowers have not been sold.

It probably has something to do with whether it's a polder day today, and she didn't come out early in the morning to set up a stall, but it's more likely that her signboard didn't come out.

Although tofu flowers are not a valuable thing, they are still the majority of poor people now, and some people are reluctant to eat snacks.

When it was almost noon, the weather was already very hot, Lin Ziqing was afraid that the tofu flowers would be bad, so she hurriedly said goodbye to the lady who sold herbal tea, and then brought back the remaining tofu flowers, and decided to go back to the third uncle's house.

On the way back home with a wooden barrel, she saw a wine shop, Lin Ziqing suddenly remembered that the wine in this era is basically water wine, there is no spirits, and there is very little fruit wine, but there is wine, but it is all transported from the Western Regions, and there are only in the capital, how can there be such expensive wine for sale in ordinary mountain towns.

Now most of the people in this ancient town drink two kinds of wine, a glutinous rice water wine, and a rice wine transported from the next county, and the taste is not as good as that of later generations.

Probably because the sake brewing process has not been improved, but now the sake tastes weird.

Lin Ziqing can make wine, but in later generations, most of her own family winemaking will use koji, but I don't know if there is now, if not, she decided to buy some ready-made water wine, and then she is purifying it, so that the degree of the wine becomes higher, and she can also make soju similar to that of later generations.

This wine is the favorite of most drinkers, and it's best if you come in the winter.