Chapter 310 Hand over the secret recipe
After little Ayu fell asleep, the Wang family was not idle, and Wang Dalang quickly learned the opinion of Mrs. Wang.
Wang Dalang was a little surprised to learn that Nian was not satisfied with both of them.
I remember my mother said that when the next aunts came in, Grandma didn't give any opinion, as long as they were willing to marry.
"Dalang, there are many daughters from good families. What your grandma said must be reasonable. She doesn't see people wrong." Wang Chuanfu was afraid that Wang Dalang had an idea in his heart, so he went to solve him.
Wang Dalang is only 16 years old, and he only has a slight affection for the girl from the Liang family.
Not to mention any feelings.
Wang Dalang: "Father, I know it all. I'm busy at home during this time, and I don't want to do this. It's going to snow soon, and I don't know if it will be affected. It's better to get the food back as soon as possible."
"That's the truth, but don't worry about the things in the fields first, I'll take someone to do it. Get your house done first. Once you have a house, it will be easier to see your daughter-in-law later."
In Wang Chuanfu's view, even if their family has a house and a shop in the town, they also have rented land in Dahe Village next door.
But those are the parents, and the parents left the fourth brother and Ayu, not to mention whether they have a big room, at least they can't worry about it themselves.
But Dalang's house is actually Dalang's. It was given to him by his mother. He felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
Wang Dalang heard Wang Chuanfu talk to him from time to time, and he had a similar idea.
"Father, then I'll go to work first. When Ayu wakes up, you can call me again." After Wang Chuanfu finished speaking, he headed to the new house. Everyone was busy.
Mrs. Wang sold the grain seeds to the villagers at a high price, and then taught them the secret recipe for planting.
However, Mrs. Wang did not tell everyone directly, but found Mrs. Hu and the village chief, and said straight to the point: "The things that our old Wang's family grows look better than other homes, and I think you all know that. ."
Mrs. Hu and Village Chief Hu looked at each other, wondering what medicine the old lady of the Wang family was selling in the gourd.
Village Chief Hu said hesitantly, "Aunt Wang, what do you want?"
"Our village family just depends on the sky to eat. In the past, before our old Wang family made a fortune, we could only face the loess and turn our backs to the sky." After saying this, Mrs. Wang turned around again, "I won't say anything extra, everyone It's a villager who has been with me for 16 years, and the matter of planting is related to everyone's ration, and I don't hide it."
With the expressions on the faces of Mrs. Hu and the village chief, Mrs. Wang explained her conditions: "The planting skills are actually handed down from my ancestors, and I also left them behind in those years of fleeing the famine. , we don't dare to use the rest at will, for fear of being stared at by our former enemies. Now that we have Ayu, it means that we have an additional layer of weakness, but I also know the old lady, we in the Hu family village are all different. A kind man, he wouldn't do any ungrateful beasts if he wanted to."
No wonder the old Wang family is so poor these years, but Mrs. Wang always looks calm and relaxed. It turns out that they really have the confidence to keep themselves from starving to death.
Now that there is no threat, and I have seen the village style of Hujia Village, I am willing to slowly show the mountains and dew.
Has it been installed for so many years?
is really not the usual deep scheming.
Even Mrs. Hu thought to herself, this old lady of the Wang family is definitely not an ordinary person!
Village Chief Hu made his mouth twitch when he heard it: "Aunt Wang, are you trying to hand over the ancestral skills to the villagers?"
"Not to the villagers, but to tell you that the fewer people who know these things, the better, and it will be good for them."
(end of this chapter)