"No, I can do it myself." Of course, ye Ziqing won't go to her aunt's house. It's better to make a living under Ye Zhiyong and Zhang Aiqin.

"When are you going to see grandma?" Grandma Ye has a house in the steel factory, but she lives next to her uncle's son Ye Zhiguo. She is usually taken care of by her eldest son's house, which is not far or near from her aunt's house.

"We'll talk about it later." Ye Ziqing knew that Qian Duoduo saw her, and her grandmother would soon know that she had to find a time to see her.

"Sister Duoduo is here to buy spicy tofu. There are only so many left. I'll give them to you." Ye Ziqing put all the spicy tofu in the bucket into her lunch box.

"I'm leaving. Go back, too. I'll see you later." Ye Ziqing packed up her things, stepped on the bike, waved to her and rode away.

Qian Duoduo watched Ye Ziqing fly away on his bike and patted his head. She hasn't asked where she lives yet? But it doesn't matter. She will definitely come to sell spicy tofu. The top priority is to go back and tell her father and grandmother Ye Ziqing.

"Dad, guess who sells spicy tofu?" Qian Duoduo ran home panting and saw her father Qian Jianjun sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper and sitting next to him.

"Who is it? Is it someone my father knows?" Qian Jianjun looked at his baby daughter.

"Not only know, but also have a deep relationship with our family." Qian Duoduo sold it and said, "Dad, try it. Is this tofu really delicious?"

"Dad has had breakfast and will eat it at lunch." Qian Duoduo shook his head. "Tell me who is selling spicy tofu."

"Ye Ziqing, I heard that she broke up her father daughter relationship with her brother-in-law. Now she wants to feed herself, so she makes spicy tofu and sells it in the canteen in a living area." Qian Duoduo became uncomfortable when he thought that his younger cousin had to support himself.

Although Qian Duoduo is a girl, she and her brother Qian Chaochao are twins. Qian Jianjun, his husband and wife and the grandparents of the Qian family think she is blessed, so she loves pets at home and has no worse status than Qian Chaochao in the Qian family.

"How is that possible?" Qian Jianjun knows that his wife and brother don't like Ye Ziqing's daughter, but he won't break the father daughter relationship and let his underage daughter live and die.

"It's true. My brother-in-law asked Ye Ziqing to study in No. 7 middle school and to do all the housework at home. If ye Ziqing didn't do it, he drove her out of the house."

"Ziqing's academic performance seems good. Why don't you let her go to key high school? Isn't it a mistake for her to go to No. 7 middle school?" Qian Chaochao came out and asked puzzled.

"Because Ziqing's grades are good, my brother-in-law thinks it doesn't matter to study in No. 7 middle school. On the contrary, Zhang Ziying has to spend a lot of money to buy points to key high schools because of her poor grades. He said that if there is no good teacher, it will be worse and worse in the future." Qian Duoduo explained.

"That's ridiculous!" Qian Jianjun slapped his palm heavily on the tea table. Ye Zhiyong was really blinded by lard and ignored his daughter's future.

"I asked her to come to our house. She didn't want to. She said she could support herself." Qian Duoduo whispered.

"She is a smart person and a person with strong self-esteem. She won't bother her parents, otherwise she won't come out." Although Qian Chaochao doesn't deal with Ye Ziqing many times, he also knows her character.

"Did she say where she lived and where she would study in the future?" Since he knows his niece is in Xingcheng, Qian Jianjun can't ignore it.

"Before I could ask her, I gave me all the spicy tofu and rode away on my bike." Qian Duoduo shook his head.

"These spicy tofu are from ye Ziqing? I'll try it to see how it tastes." With that, Qian Chaochao took a toothpick from the toothpick box and put a piece into his mouth.

"Yes, it's spicy and spicy. I didn't expect a girl with yellow hair to have such a good craft. No wonder her business is so good. Don't worry, Duoduo, she will never starve to death. She must be more comfortable than living under Zhang Aiqin in the future." Qian Chaochao was full of praise for spicy tofu.

"How much money can spicy tofu earn? How can she live on her own, eat, wear and live without money? There are also tuition fees, materials fees and rent fees. How can she play without more than 100 yuan a month?"

"I'll settle the accounts for you. It's said that the spicy tofu costs 15 yuan. If the dried tofu on the market costs 5 yuan, it will only be cheaper for her to buy it in batches. Even if we give 5 points, and add oil salt and various spices, the cost of the tofu will not exceed 8 points. She can earn 7 points for each piece of tofu. Even if she sells 200 yuan of tofu, it's 14 yuan, which is more than 400 yuan a month Dad's salary is still high. "

"Can you make so much?" Qian Duoduo screams. Isn't it just selling a few pieces of spicy tofu? How can you make so much money?

"Only more and more." Qian Chaochao has two friends who live in a living area. They say that ye Ziqing's spicy tofu is very popular. Every morning, a large bucket of tofu sells cleanly in more than half an hour.

He also thought that ye Ziqing, who was so smart and so short of money, would not only do business in the morning, but he didn't know where to do anything during the day. His brother-in-law's eyes were really stained with shit, and such a smart daughter was driven out of the house.

"Chao chao is right. It seems that Ziqing doesn't need us to worry." Qian Jianjun was relieved to hear that Qian Duoduo had settled accounts.

If ye Ziqing really can't make it, he as an uncle can't ignore it, but if he really wants to take care of it, his mother will have a hard time. His mother always thinks his wife is from a small place. She's afraid that her family will come to play in the autumn wind and watch them very closely.

"Don't bother her if you have nothing to do. You want to eat spicy tofu and buy it with your own money. Don't tell your grandmother and grandmother about it for the time being." Qian Jianjun confessed.

Ye Ziqing didn't know that Qian Jianjun had told Qian Duoduo to hide her from Grandma Ye. When she was weeding in the corn field, she was still thinking about when to see grandma ye and what to bring. She didn't know that someone came in until the sound of the car interrupted her thoughts.

"Mr. Jiang, are you back?" Ye Ziqing put down his work and ran to the front yard. He saw Jiang Beizhan get off the car.

"Well, what are you doing?" Jiangbei War saw his hands stained with soil.

"I planted some corn in the backyard. There are many weeds in it. I have nothing to do to pull grass in it." Ye Ziqing said bluntly and walked to the kitchen.

"Eat at home? I'll go shopping first." Ye Ziqing made a cup of tea and put it on the tea table in the main room.

"Don't worry about what to eat at home in the evening." Jiang Beizhan sat on the sofa, picked up his cup and drank tea.