The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-Law

Chapter 1452 Want to Retire

Why does he feel like he has become an old mother?

Overlord, "Those who are able do more work."

Zhou Shuren, ""

If it wasn't for the people, he wouldn't want to see the people starve to death, he really didn't want to worry about it, it was too tiring.

The next day, in Pinggang, Rong Chuan saw General Hou, um, General Hou had a fishy smell on his body, "This is General?"

General Hou's face was disheveled, "This time the old man cruised in person, and the ship was full of fish smell when he came back. I washed the clothes several times and still smelled of fish."

Rong Chuan thought of himself, he also wants to get in touch with sea fish.

General Hou asked, "King Qin please."

Rong Chuan followed General Hou and arrived at the place where sea fish were stored. General Hou explained, "The old man requisitioned the ice cellar in Pinggang, but there are too many fish and many of them are kept in the open air. Fortunately, it is not easy to spoil in winter."

Rong Chuan walked into the open air, um, the taste is too sour, and he looked at the seaweed again, "Thanks for your hard work, General."

General Hou didn't think it was hard work, he just felt that it was a bit torturing and the taste was too bad.

Time is life, and Rong Chuan started to run errands after getting familiar with him. The several workshops employed family members of military households, and half of the wages were settled with fish cakes.

Although there are more rice bran and straw in fish cakes, fish cakes are also very popular. If you add more salt, they can be stored for a few days.

Rong Chuan's errands went smoothly. After the first batch of fish cakes were shipped away, Rong Chuan felt that he was going to be a fish.

Fishing not only catches fish, but also seafood such as shrimp, which are sorted and put away, and the really expensive ones are sold, and sold to merchants without money, only for food.

The only ones who are really short of food are ordinary people, some of them have food in their possessions, not to mention aristocratic families with fertile land and villages, let alone some precious seafood in exchange for a lot of food.

Some foreign businessmen will also exchange grain for some.

With the success of Pinggang fish cakes, workshops have been set up in other ports one after another.

In the blink of an eye, it was a month, Zhou Shuren exhaled, fish cakes are now divided into several grades, the good ones are military rations, and the others are relief rations. No one can lose money to the soldiers who guard the country. The territory has expanded, and they are needed Repression too!

Some fish cakes were exchanged for merchants, and cornmeal and rice bran were exchanged from merchants.

When Rong Chuan came back, Xuehan was about to give birth. Rong Chuan soaked in the workshop every day, washed it many times, and still had a faint fishy smell on his body.

Xuehan endured the discomfort in her nose, and said with concern, "You've lost weight."

Rong Chuan's nose was so smoked that he could no longer smell his own body, but he knew from his understanding of the lady that he still had the smell on his body. This time it's all right, and he can't go to see his younger son, "I'll go take a bath again."

Xuehan hurriedly stopped her, "Don't go, you have red marks on your neck, you must have washed it many times."

Rong Chuan's neck hurts when he moved, and he soaked the petals, so he won't tell his wife, "I can only wait for a while and it will gradually fade away."

"You are back, who is in charge now?"

Rong Chuan, "Ming Teng and Xu Chen are in charge."

Xuehan laughed, "Wait until Ming Teng comes back to find you and cry."

"I am doing it for their good, to hone my will."

He has been tempered with a strong will, and the two children he brought out must also go through it.

In the main courtyard, Zhulan looked at Yushuang's letter, "This child said that the price of sea vegetables has increased a lot."

Mrs. Zhao, "Yes, my husband and I are planning to visit her. My husband bought a lot of sea vegetables. The price of sea vegetables has been rising recently."

Zhulan put down the letter, "Have you packed your luggage?"

"It's packed."

If it wasn't for waiting for my sister-in-law to give birth, they would have set off half a month ago.

Zhulan said, "I have prepared two carts of food for Yushuang, and you guys take them back together."

Now that the family has food in stock, don't panic, it is most suitable to send food.

It is not the time when the most food shortage is at present. The food has just been harvested in autumn, and it will be serious next year. I am afraid that the temperature next year will not be high. The ancient food production is too sad.

Zhao said, "Mother, my husband and I are preparing food."

"You are preparing to be parents, because you love your daughter, and I am preparing because of my heart."

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhao could only accept it, "My daughter-in-law thanked mother on behalf of Yushuang."

"Well, you should also be careful on the road."

"We'll be careful."

In a blink of an eye, it was Xuehan's confinement, and Xuehan went back to Qin Palace. Because the child was weak, Xuehan did not dare to bring the child into the palace.

In the end, it was the child that the Empress Dowager and the Supreme Emperor went to see at the Qin Palace.

In a blink of an eye, Changyi and his wife set off for Zhangzhou, and they also brought Yudie and Mingfeng with them.

Mingrui sent his parents out of the city, turned around and was startled, "Why are you here, kid?"

Yuan Bo's hair was covered with snow, and he looked at the carriage eagerly, "I missed it."

Mingrui gathered his cloak, and his eyes fell on the box in Yuan Bo's hand, "What's in your box?"

Liu Yuanbo was thinking about whether to chase after him, his hands were more thoughtful than his brain, and the whip was already on the horse.

Mingrui came in a carriage, and just now he walked up to Liu Yuanbo's horse to talk, but now the horse galloped out and raised snowflakes, and a gust of wind blew across Mingrui's face.

Liu Yuanbo didn't pay attention to his uncle at all, his eyes were fixed on the motorcade ahead.

Yu Die moved her ears in the carriage, Ming Feng asked suspiciously, "Sister, why are you listening with your ears up?"

Yudie, "I seem to have heard someone say wait."

Ming Feng huddled under the quilt and hugged Tang Pozi tightly, "Sister, you only heard the wind sound wrong."

Liu Yuanbo's horse quickly caught up, the convoy stopped, Changyi pushed open the window of the carriage, "Yuanbo, are you here to see him off?"

Liu Yuanbo was nervous about his future father-in-law, and his father said that his future father-in-law is a ruthless person, "Yes, I heard the news and prepared something."

A smile appeared on Changyi's face. The future little son-in-law will be picky and will please his father-in-law very well. He stretched out his hand to take it, "Good boy, I accept your wish."

Liu Yuanbo was silent, he prepared what Yudie liked, and he didn't know if his father-in-law would be angry in the future, probably not.

In the end Liu Yuanbo could only meet Yudie through the car window, Liu Yuanbo was happy.

The boy covered his face, "Sir, stop laughing."

Liu Yuanbo, "What?"

The little servant told the story of how the young master raised the young master Zhou's whole body of snow, Liu Yuanbo, ""

Changyi's cheerful face froze after opening the box, "If I remember correctly, these are the snacks and candies my daughter likes?"

Mrs. Zhao was already laughing so hard, "Yes, it's all my daughters like."

Changyi's face darkened, "I don't think I have the right vision in choosing a son-in-law, can you withdraw the marriage?"

The eldest brother's son-in-law would send good things back to honor his father-in-law from time to time. Just him, the eldest son-in-law is out of town, let alone sending things back, he is thinking about the eldest son-in-law.

Zhao slanted his eyes and said, "What do you think?"

Changyi closed the box depressed, bah, he told his daughter that this was prepared by him, and there was nothing wrong with Liu Yuanbo.

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