"Are you saying we don't do anything?"

"Well, let's wait and see." Xia Yue didn't have a problem, after all, she had to be careful when she learned that the people behind Ge Hong didn't even dare to move Han Cheng.

Ge Hong is not a brother and sister of the Gao family, so he can be caught off guard.

Ge Hong has a righteous gang on his face, and there are carriages in and out secretly, but it is conceivable that there are many people around him, and it is obviously unrealistic to want to deal with Ge Hong like he did with the Gao family brothers and sisters.

Xia Yue can only wait now, waiting for Ge Hong to make a move, and she will take it.

However, you can inquire about what Ge Hong is looking for, as well as Ge Hong's wife mentioned by Han Cheng.

It's ironic that a bastard full of evil is a dutiful son.

Thinking of filial piety, Xia Yue thought of the tall sister-in-law, that is, the mother of the tall and tall grass, who died silently at home a few days ago, and was only discovered when she was stinky.

Thinking that Sister-in-law Gao was ruthlessly murdered by Gao Zhuang because she found out that the Gao family's brothers and sisters were adulterous, Xia Yue couldn't help but sigh.

Sometimes you really don't know if the person around you is a wolf's garment or something.

After going back, neither Xia Yue nor Changsheng revealed the slightest news to Ye Laogen, and only said that they would discuss the expansion of the tofu workshop with Han Cheng.

To this day, Ye Laogen didn't know that Han Cheng was the county commander, and he only thought that he was the young master of a wealthy family.

"Can you give all the tofu to someone else? Will it affect our business? Ye Laogen is not without worries.

Now because the conditions of the tofu workshop are better, the family can still give feedback to the villagers. If someone else learns tofu and everyone doesn't buy their tofu, and the people in the village don't have any money to make, will they blame their family?

After all, it is also common for such a thing as fighting Mi En's promotion to Mi hatred.

That's what Ye Laogen was worried about.

"Dad, it's okay, teach those people to go to other counties or farther away to make tofu and sell, don't worry about this county." Xia Yue said.

"When the tofu market stabilizes in the future, we are doing other things." Because of the popularity of tofu, Xia Yue saw different business opportunities.

This world seems to be not much different from the world she knew in her previous life, but in fact, it is very different, the pigs here are not yan, which causes the pork to be fed has a strong fishy smell.

There are sweet potatoes but no sweet potato vermicelli, and the cleaning power of the pancreas here is not as good as that of honey locusts, and it can't even hit half the cleaning power of soap.

There is paper, but no toilet paper, wheat but no maltose.

Looking at inconspicuous little things, it is an unavoidable difficulty in life, at least Xia Yue is not used to it.

"When the sweet potato harvest comes, Dad, you can help me harvest some sweet potatoes, the more the better." Xia Yue said to Ye Laogen with longing.

"What do you want sweet potatoes for, we don't have pigs at home, and we will freeze if we can't finish eating them until winter." Ye Laogen said.

"The tofu workshop can now be entrusted to Dali, and we can make a new food." Although Ge Hong and Ye Qingqing's bad things are blocked in front of her, it is not a reason to stop her from moving forward, so she can't do nothing because she is worried about them.

"What are you eating?" Ye Laogen can't think of what sweet potatoes can make to eat, it's nothing more than dried sweet potatoes, roasted sweet potatoes, what else can be made?

"Let's be fans, and when the time comes, we can not only sell fans, but also open a hot and sour noodle shop." Xia Yue would never say that she was hungry for hot and sour noodles before she remembered it.

"Fans? What's that? Ye Laogen was confused when he heard it.

Changsheng was already accustomed to Xia Yue often making something he hadn't eaten or seen, so he said, "It must be delicious!" The latest chapter of "Baidu's "Pastoral Pampering: Foolish Domineering Literature" is free to read for the first time.