Twenty taels of silver is almost the total profit of the steamed bread workshop in a year, of course, the net profit after the cost is removed.

Therefore, the original owner is actually not too poor.

But it's also because of the two years of good living, plus the original owner's unlucky father died.

Otherwise, don't say it's twenty taels now, it's not easy to get two pennies.

And how much the family has savings, Xiao Xinlian also knows.

After all, the profit of the steamed bun workshop in the past two years is quite good.

Twenty taels, almost all the belongings.

After giving it to her, the remaining silver in Dongshu's hand is estimated to be less than ten taels.

Most of the net worth was given to her.

This made Xiao Xinlian feel a little uncomfortable.

However, compared to Feng Gongzi, the original owner does not understand the amorous feelings, nor does he understand the thoughts of women, that is, even the joy of men and women, every time he acts hastily, as if completing a task.

Xiao Xinlian felt that it was right to take out the money to pay herself.

Thinking about it like this, Xiao Xinlian felt a little better.

Originally, she and Feng Gongzi conspired to poison Dongshu directly.

Then, Xiao Xinlian became a widow, and after a few months, she could directly enter the Feng Mansion.

Now......

It's good.

It doesn't make much difference between a divorce or a widow.

"Okay." Xiao Xinlian held the purse containing the money in her hand, and then answered.

"Since you have no opinion, then you can watch and clean up, and when you think it is appropriate to leave, you can go through the back door yourself." Hearing that Xiao Xinlian should go, Dongshu nodded, and then got up and went over to look at the steamed buns.

The fire has to burn.

Now it's not electricity, or gas, and you don't have to worry about the fire.

I still have to add firewood to the heat normally, and then the steamed buns can be cooked.

So, after talking to Xiao Xinlian, Dongshu went to tidy up the stove.

Xiao Xinlian looked at Dongshu's back, and for some reason, she suddenly had a strange feeling.

It's like, she never understood this husband who has lived together for two years.

However, the road has come to this point, and there is no possibility of turning back.

Moreover, she didn't think about turning back.

Feng Gongzi is very romantic, and he is very good at coaxing women, she followed him, and she didn't lose anything.

And he is still a second marriage, so he will not lose.

After entering the Feng Mansion, I will no longer have to live a budget-conscious life in the future, and I will no longer have to listen to the man who has no prospects, and I will never have to talk every day, how many steamed buns I have sold today, how much I have made a profit, how much I will steam tomorrow, and how many noodles I will buy.

She's had enough of this life.

It's good to get rid of it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xinlian stood up directly, and then resolutely turned around and went to the backyard.

In fact, she didn't have anything to pack.

At most, a little jewelry.

Clothes or something, if you go to the Feng Mansion, there will naturally be new ones.

Xiao Xinlian finished packing up her things and left directly through the back door.

Dongshu heard the movement and didn't pay much attention to it.

I was calculating the time it would take to burn the fire, and at the same time I was looking at what ingredients I would need to buy if I wanted to revive my braised pork business.

At noon, the steamed buns are out of the pot.

This is the first wave of steamed steamed buns after Dongshu came over.

After boiling the pot, look at the effect, it's not bad.

Even the first steaming ones weren't too ugly.

Because the main business is noon, and in the evening.

Therefore, Dongshu didn't care about eating, so she opened the door to do business directly.

Fortunately, the original owner's steamed bun shop is designed like a stall.

Put only two drawers in the window, and then stand in it yourself, and sell it as if you were standing on the counter.

When the two drawers are sold out, replace them with two new ones.

Until it was finally sold out.

At noon, every household cooks, and the people in the city feel that steaming steamed buns is troublesome, so they come directly to buy a few back.

It's not too expensive, I bought it normally, and I can eat it with some food.

It is more suitable than steaming a pot by yourself.

Because of this, Dongshu's business is quite good.

People come and go, and occasionally there are queues.

From 11 o'clock to 13 o'clock at noon, in two hours, the business of Dongshu Mantou Fang has not been interrupted.

After 13 o'clock, the noon meal passed, and there were fewer people.

Dongshu steamed a total of six drawers of steamed buns in the morning, and almost all of them were sold.

Now there are only a dozen of them left in the drawer where they first studied.

Dongshu didn't think about selling it originally, she just wanted to eat it herself.

As a result, Li Xiaodao came over and wanted to buy two and go back to eat.

At noon, their butcher shop was also very busy.

Everyone either bought it and went back to eat it in the evening, or got a little bit of it at noon and drank it.

So, the butcher shop is also busy.

"Alright, take it and eat it." Dongshu wrapped four large steamed buns, then handed them over and confiscated the money.

Neighbors, the other party also set up his own tube bones last night, and Dongshu naturally couldn't say nothing.

Between neighbors, back and forth, the relationship is also easy to get closer.

Li Xiaodao was not polite, smiled, and then ran back.

After noon, Dongshu continued to mix the noodles, and after the noodles were reconciled, they waited for the fermentation to be completed, and then steamed the upper drawer.

Taking advantage of this time, Dongshu went to the grocery store in the back street.

The grocery store has everything.

Including all kinds of spices, as well as tools and the like.

Dongshu went over and bought all the braised meat seasoning he needed.

Then, I went to buy some other daily necessities.

waited until the noodles were almost raised, and Dongshu came back.

The one next to the steamed bun shop is a small shop opened by Aunt Song with her little grandson.

I usually sell peanuts and melon seeds or something, and I sell some herbal tea by the way.

It's kind of making a living.

Seeing Dongshu's big bag coming back, Aunt Song still stretched her neck and asked, "This is going out, what did you buy, this big bag and small bag, isn't it ......?"

Aunt Song said as she smiled and glanced into the steamed bun shop.

Aunt Song thought that Dongshu was trying to please Xiao Xinlian, so she bought a large bag of things.

After all, in the eyes of the neighbors, the original owner was only very generous to Xiao Xinlian.

"I bought some spices, and I want to try to see if I can pick up the craftsmanship passed down by my ancestors again." Dongshu replied generously.

Aunt Song was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

She had heard the original owner talk about the ancestral braised meat craftsmanship before.

However, even if I listened to it, I didn't really make it.

Therefore, now that I see Dongshu buying spices, I will be stunned.

"This, is this reliable?" Aunt Song subconsciously asked, and after asking, she felt that it was not very good, so she was embarrassed to add: "That, my aunt is just curious." ”

"I have to try it, I can always remember what my grandfather told me before, so I decided to give it a try, if it doesn't work, I won't stick to it." Dongshu didn't mind, and explained it normally.

Seeing that Aunt Song had business coming from there, Dongshu shouted loudly: "Then I'll go in first, auntie." ”