The reason why these villagers are so sensitive is more because if there is a problem with this batch of bean seedlings, then the harvest of this cultivation will be drastically reduced, so even a slight illness will cause them to pay attention and worry;

And the reason why they don't pay so much attention to the mature bean seedlings is because they have already harvested most of the harvest. For the villagers at this time, the disease of mature soybean seedlings did not have a great impact on the harvest this time.

Lin Qingqing did not know whether they were farsighted or short-sighted. But in the end, she decided to help the villagers.

"Listen, it's better to find it early, so you don't need to dispose of all these bean seedlings, just burn the bean seedlings whose leaves have been blackened, and sprinkle the rest with lime powder on their roots." Lin Qingqing said to the anxious villagers.

"Is that okay?" The villagers asked, a little embarrassed. They probably thought that all of Lin Qingqing's methods of dealing with illness were to dig up, burn them and the like.

"Yes, because it was detected early, the damage was not that serious." Lin Qingqing explained.

"Oh——!" The villagers cheered.

"But don't rejoice too soon." Lin Qingqing spoke up, interrupting the enthusiastic emotions of the villagers. "What you see is that there are sick mature bean seedlings around, and the new bean seedlings in this field will have problems. So don't keep the straw. ”

"Okay, listen to Miss Lin, burn those stalks." The villagers replied.

……

It's been a day, and the atmosphere in Jiangle Village is no longer as dull as it was a few days ago, and it has become more cheerful, and even with it, Lin Qingqing's mood has also improved a lot.

The villagers were in a hurry, and even though some of the pods were not yet ripe, they knew how to give them up.

After their efforts, the new bean seedlings are no longer diseased, coupled with the fattening method taught by Lin Qingqing before, the growth of the new bean seedlings is quite gratifying, which may have suffered some losses Jiangle villagers, feel some relief.

Naturally, their relationship with Lin Qingqing has also become quite close because of this time. When passing by, he often greeted Lin Qingqing, and when something happened, he often asked Lin Qingqing's opinion.

By the time the new batch of soybeans was harvested, three months had passed.

During this time, Lin Qingqing's stinky tofu sales have also approached the limit, mainly because transportation has limited the sales of her stinky tofu.

What Lin Qingqing didn't expect was that her tofu, which also belonged to soy products, went out earlier than stinky tofu. People even gave her tofu a name – Jiangle Tofu.

Originally, Lin Qingqing's tofu was only for his own stinky tofu shop, and it was not for the outside world, so those people outside naturally couldn't eat this tofu.

However, what Lin Qingqing didn't expect was that sometimes, what he couldn't eat was the most delicious. Because Lin Qingqing's tofu workshop is too conspicuous, it has become a landmark building in Jiangle Village.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is nothing conspicuous in Jiangle Village, and now other villages look the same, but Lin Qingqing's tofu workshop built on the mountainside, surrounded by mountains and rivers, is even more impressed.

It's just that there are some things that still make these visitors a little unhappy.

"Why is there no tofu for sale, we are outside the village, we smell the fragrance of beans, and we are hungry all the way, you say you don't sell it now?" A peddler asked the village chief.

The village chief was also a little embarrassed at this time, he didn't really take care of things, at most he had some prestige in the village, and when something went wrong, he could pull everyone out to discuss it.

But now, he was pulled out by everyone instead.

"It's expensive, this tofu is specially provided by Miss Nalin for her stinky tofu shop, not for takeout." The village chief explained.

"Since there is tofu, there is no reason not to take it out. Have you hidden it from us, the outsiders? Old man, we have been together for many years, and you are so angry with me? The peddler said.

"Dagui, you also said that we have been together for many years, so you should also know that the tofu in this Jiangle Village is ordinary, and it is not even as good as that of other villages. This tofu is hungry for your tofu, but it's not with us. The village chief said a little wronged.

"Then who are you going to ask for this tofu?" The pedalman asked.

"Looking for Miss Nalin." The village chief said.

"Tofu Shih Tzu?"

"It seems like it's a name out there."

The peddler, Dagui, turned around and began to discuss with the visitors behind him, who were also attracted by the smell of beans.

"Shall we go to that 'Tofu Shih' and ask for tofu?"

As soon as this proposal was made, the people around him rushed to respond.

"Good. We've been hungry for this scent for so long, it's not too much to go to her once. ”

"I want to see what this woman called 'Tofu Shih Tzu' looks like."

……

Outside the house of the old couple of the Qi family, Lin Qingqing stood in front of a group of people. Lin Qingqing kept looking at this group of foot merchants, and the group of visitors also looked at her carefully.

Lin Qingqing came up with the name of 'Tofu Shih Tzu', but she thought that it was only because 'Stinky Tofu Shih Tzu' was not easy to call that people called 'Tofu Shih Tzu'.

But she didn't expect that something that had never been launched could actually spark a frenzy and secretly make her name on the cusp. didn't expect that she would be blocked because of this.

Lin Qingqing had just gone out this morning when she was blocked by the village chief and this group of visitors, and she thought there was something wrong with the store. I hurriedly came out, only to find that it was a group of people who were coming to buy tofu.

"Are you really here to buy tofu?" Lin Qingqing asked suspiciously.

"Miss Lin, don't fool us, you can make a price, we have been hungry for a few months, you will take pity on us." Someone in the crowd said pitifully.

"No, I'm not playing tricks on you, it's just that this tofu is no different from other tofu, and I'm afraid that you will be disappointed." Lin Qingqing explained.

"Miss Lin, you're underestimating us. We merchants don't know how many villages we have walked through, and we know what kind of tofu is in which one we smell it, and we can make a mistake when we smell it. ”

"Then let's go, I'll take you to taste it, don't blame me if you're disappointed." Lin Qingqing said to them.

So, a group of foot traders and Lin Qingqing walked towards the tofu shop halfway up the mountainside. Some villagers also followed the team, and it seemed that they also wanted to know how the tofu made by Lin Qingqing was different from that made by his family.