The words of the old village doctor made Lao Yang's avatar fall into the icy cellar.

Tan's body shook violently, and then the whole person fell straight backwards.

Fortunately, Bao Suyun held on.

Tan Shi stood firm, opened her eyes, and thought of something, she jumped up and pounced on Liu.

"You black-hearted poisonous woman, what kind of swishing idea!"

Tan's sharp nails drew several deep red marks on Liu's face, who had not yet reacted.

Liu screamed like killing a pig, and retreated again and again.

Blood trickled down between her clutched fingers.

Everyone in the room gasped.

Tan was about to scratch and was stopped by Bao Suyun and Jin.

In the end, it was Lao Yang's loud shout that finally calmed the Tan family.

"If you toss again, Mei'er will die!"

The old man yelled.

Tan stiffened, then rushed to the side of the bed with a cloak, and cried on Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei had her eyes closed, the corners of her lips were blue, and her whole consciousness was blurred.

Soon, the bullock cart was set up and the bedding was laid on it.

Yang Huaan and Yang Huaming took turns pulling the car, with Lao Yang Tou and Tan following.

Before leaving, Tan took Liu with him.

"You hurt Mei'er, you come and serve!"

Liu cried and cried and followed all the way to the town.

Yang Yongqing, Liu's three daughters, were all handed over to Bao Suyun and Jin to take care of.

……

In the restaurant.

Today's business is not as full as it was yesterday.

But in the morning and when I had lunch, there was still an endless stream.

Those who eat fast food, stir-fry food, and fill the lobby.

Yang Ruoqing sat in the private room in the backyard, looking through the account books sent by the old man in the accounting room.

The above is yesterday's accounts.

The bookkeeping of this era was purely a descriptive record of a series of words.

Traditional Chinese characters, vertical, or from right to left.

I can see that she is one head and two big.

It took a lot of work to finally sort out the result she wanted to know.

That is, it was only yesterday.

The net profit of the restaurant is five taels of silver.

In other words, yesterday in one day, I earned three taels of silver.

This kind of good situation cannot happen every day.

Under normal conditions, it is good to be able to earn one or two taels of silver a day.

In a month, the restaurant can make a net profit of about 60 taels.

This is after deducting the cost of ingredients.

and subtract from it the wages paid to them, and they will be able to fall forty taels.

Forty taels of silver, and then divided equally with the old Luo family.

Twenty taels per family!

Earn twenty taels of silver a month, oh my God!

Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth excitedly.

It's better to open a restaurant to make more money, otherwise, just selling tofu, I don't know how many pieces of tofu to make to earn twenty taels.

Luo Fengtang came in from outside.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly beckoned to him and shared this good result with him.

A happy smile appeared on his face.

"It's really profitable." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded again and again, and crossed her fingers under her chin.

The big bright eyes rolled, thinking about what to do next.

"You help me calculate, buy a piece of land, build a two-entry quadrangle yard, from the beginning of the soil to the completion, how much silver will it cost?"

She asked Luo Fengtang.

Their family renovated their house a few years ago, and they know more about architecture than she does.

Hearing her question, he really thought about it seriously.

Soon, he gave her an approximate price.

"When the empty house is completed, about forty taels of silver is enough."

"For the piece of furniture, the wood can be cut down in the back mountain, and it doesn't count as money."

"But the carpentry fee, as well as the food expenses of the craftsmen in the process of building the house, will be converted into two taels of silver."

"It's about eight taels to buy land."

"When the new house is completed, fifty taels of silver must be thrown out." He said.

Listening to his detailed and specific analysis, Yang Ruoqing knew it in her heart.

Earn twenty taels of silver a month, and when the money arrives after a month, you can start to prepare.

Build while earning, and when the house is completed, the money for building the house is enough.

"You can do the math for me, if it starts at the end of next month."

"How long will it take to complete the two-entry courtyard and three wings in the east and west?" She asked again.

He thought for a moment.

"It depends on the weather." He said.

"If it's sunny, it can be completed in two months."

"If it rains, it will have to be delayed, I can't say." He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Indeed it is.

This place is geographically southerly, and it has caught up with the first half of the year.

Around the Qingming Festival, there will be a period of rainy season.

"Qing'er, are you going to build a new house?" Luo Fengtang then asked again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded again.

"You know, the three rooms in my house used to be the house that my grandmother used to keep the miscellaneous house and the cows."

"I don't even have a hall to eat and entertain."

"The two younger brothers are also **** old, and my cousin has to live here when I turn around, and it is urgent to build a house." She said.

Luo Fengtang agreed.

"It really has to be built, and when the time comes, choose a good open area."

The two of them were discussing it when there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside.

Yang Huazhong broke in.

"Qing'er, I have to leave for a while, come and talk to you and Tang Lingzi."

The man walked in the door.

Yang Ruoqing asked, "Dad, where are you going?" ”

"Where's the Jardine Spring Medical Center?" He said.

"Huh?" She was stunned, and Huo Di stood up.

"Dad, are you unhappy?" She hurriedly asked.

Yang Huazhong was stunned, and then said: "Don't worry, it's not me, it's your sister-in-law." ”

"Just now, your father sent your fourth uncle to report that your sister-in-law vomited blood."

"This son is being treated in Yihechun, I have to go over and see what the situation is!"

Yang Huazhong put down these words and left in a hurry.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang glanced at each other.

"Yesterday was fine, she ate most of the dishes on the table alone, why is it not good today?"

She asked, muttering.

Luo Fengtang shook his head.

"Could it be that I ate too much and had stomach ulcers and stomach bleeding?"

She muttered to herself.

"I don't know."

Luo Fengtang said.

Except for Qing'er, he has no interest in paying attention to other people.

"Qing'er, then I'll go to the front first!"

He greeted and turned to leave the room.

After the busy lunch, we ushered in a free period of the next day.

The cooks in the backyard put the food of the people in the restaurant on the table.

Over there, Yang Huazhong led Yang Huaan and Yang Hualin in.

Yang Hualin shouted that he was hungry when he entered the door.

Seeing that there was food on the table, Yang Huazhou and the others were all sitting around the table, Yang Hualin's eyes lit up and hurriedly came over and sat down.

"Oops, I'm tired from the last day!"

Yang Hualin said, grabbed the chopsticks and ate a bite of food.

Yang Huazhou asked Yang Hualin: "What's the situation with Mei'er?" ”

Yang Hualin said: "Spit up and down ......"

As soon as he said it, he noticed several strange eyes on the side.