Chapter 953: Me Compared to the Qin Family Girl

"People, after finishing their work, should learn to enjoy life." Qin Xiaomi smiled and added, "If Mr. Jing decides to try taro, sweet potato, and mountain yam, I can write down a few ways to eat them for you."

This is what it means to eat potato seeds.

Without waiting for Mr. Jing to speak, she picked up her pen and wrote down several ways to eat potatoes.

Mr. Jing and the students watched eagerly.

When she finished writing, without Jiang Dalang handing it to her, Qiong Lao ran over and picked it up to read: "Peel it, cut it into pieces, and fry it; bake it; after steaming it, mash it into a paste, add a little wheat flour or whole grain flour, and make it into pancakes or steamed buns..."

Mr. Jing read out three whole pages of cooking methods, which made the students drool... But there was nothing they could do, as it was already dark and they were extremely hungry. After hearing so many cooking methods, they really couldn't help themselves.

"The best way to eat taro is to cook it with meat." Qin Xiaomi said, then looked at Master Chen Jiu and said with a smile, "Uncle Chen Jiu, where's my portion?"

The Chen and Huang families specially left a cart of taro, sweet potatoes and wild potatoes for her, but they didn't put it here, but put it outside.

"Outside, the carts have been harnessed. The Qin family can just drive back." Master Chen Jiujiu smiled and added, "We have 30 carts of Lingnan specialties in the city. They should be here soon."

Nowadays, the cost of transportation by carriage and horse is very high, but the benefits that the Qin family brings to the Chen and Huang families are ten thousand times more than these thirty carts of specialties, so the thirty carts of specialties sent by the Chen and Huang families can only be regarded as a small gift.

"Thank you, Uncle Nineteen. I won't bother you anymore. You guys are busy." Qin Xiaomi greeted her family: "Grandpa, Grandma, Second Aunt, let's go home first."

Uncle Qin: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm hungry. Let's go home and eat. We're having dinner at the Lu Family Inn tonight."

Qin Xiaomi chuckled: "Second Uncle will stay and participate in the tasting and planting of high-yield grain and potato varieties."

Damn it, don’t you know what’s going on with you?

If you don't seize this opportunity to grab this historic job and save your life, and still want to continue being lazy? Don't dream.

Uncle Qin laughed bitterly: "Mom, wife, I have been busy with housework recently. I am so tired that I can fall asleep while standing. Let me rest for a while. I will participate in the trial planting after the more than 1,000 carts of potato seeds arrive."

Grandpa Qin, Grandma Qin, and Aunt Qin: "No, listen to Xiaomi!"

Well, Uncle Qin had no choice but to be left behind.

Jiang Dalang was worried about Qin Xiaomi, so he personally escorted her, Grandpa Qin, Grandma Qin, and Aunt Qin back.

After arriving at their home on Xinda Street, Grandma Qin packed two boxes of food for him: "Take these with you and eat with your Uncle Qin, Sanjun, Xiaogu, and Xiaomai."

Poor little Xiaomai, it’s time for him to learn some skills, so he has to stay in the camp tonight and accompany the students.

"Hey." Jiang Dalang loaded the things onto the mule cart and drove the Chen family's mule cart back to Tang Baihu's camp outside the town.

"Sister Xiaomi, what are taro, sweet potato, and mountain yam? Are they delicious? Can the yield per mu really be 1,000 to 2,000 kilograms?" Jiang Xiaozhu asked, grabbing Qin Xiaomi. She was almost dying of curiosity, and then asked, "Which one is more valuable, them or the red-fleshed melon?"

miser!

Qin Xiaomi laughed: "If it's valuable, it must be the red melon, but in terms of value, the red melon is shit. Only food that can keep people alive is the most valuable."

Grandma Qin was almost suffocating and yelled at her: "You're a grown-up girl now, stop using vulgar language and be more polite... Xiaozhu, the same goes for you, don't learn from your sister Xiaomi!"

"Okay, I'll listen to Grandma Qin and never say a bad word." Jiang Xiaozhu promised, but secretly winked at Qin Xiaomi.

Aunt Qin smiled secretly when she saw this... These girls in the Qin family are more opinionated than each other, and no matter how much the mother-in-law disciplines them, it's all in vain.

But it's a good idea to have. In all the confrontations so far, Xiaomi has always had the upper hand, beating all parties down one after another.

Grandma Qin was very pleased and said to Qin Xiaomi, "Look at our Xiaozhu, she is so obedient. You should learn from her."

Qin Xiaomi smiled: "Grandma, obedient is not a nice word."

Only servants can be obedient, but we are the bosses.

But she didn't want to make her grandmother angry, so she hurriedly said, "Grandma, let's eat quickly. You've been busy all day and you're tired and hungry."

"Hey, let's eat. Second son's wife, please eat more. You have been very busy these days." Grandma Qin was afraid that Second Aunt Qin would feel restrained when Second Uncle Qin was not at home, so she greeted her.

"Yeah." Aunt Qin responded and sat down to eat.

On the Qin family's side, the atmosphere was relaxed and comfortable, and they were enjoying their meal; on Mr. Jing's side, they were also tired but happy, but on Mr. Ming's side, the atmosphere was depressing, as if they were trapped in a dead end by heavy troops!

Mr. Ming's loyal followers, Mr. Wen Tao, and Manager Lu all had their hearts pounding and did not dare to speak first.

A quarter of an hour later, the deadly silent atmosphere was broken by Master Ming.

And what he said was: "The Qin family girl actually made the workers live like human beings, and she actually treated the untouchables as human beings? Don't you think the Qin family girl is ridiculous?"

Ha, he even let out a happy laugh.

Everyone in the room, even Mr. Wen Tao, couldn't help but get goosebumps and felt extremely cold.

As the 'host' of Taifeng Town, Wen Tao had no choice but to respond: "The Qin family is an outsider. If they want to live well here, they naturally have to support the locals with high salaries."

"Really? Does she still need to please the locals? She's almost taming the locals into slaves." Master Ming spoke in a soothing tone, not sounding like he was saying anything unpleasant.

"Why do you think she is so conflicted?" Young Master Ming looked up at the people standing there, his face still full of youthful innocence, filled with genuine confusion and thirst for knowledge.

No one dared to speak.

In the end, Mr. Wen Tao had to bite the bullet and say, "Both the uncle and nephew of the Qin family are a little abnormal. They love swords and take unconventional approaches, which is why people think they are very contradictory."

"Uncle and nephew of the Qin family? Yes, Qin Zhuang is also contradictory and crazy." Master Ming remembered that Uncle Qin was a Lian Shisheng, and asked everyone: "Who do you think is better, me or the daughter of the Qin family?"

After hearing this, Mr. Ming's loyal soldiers immediately knelt down.

Seeing this, how could Manager Lu not kneel? He knelt down with a plop, but the sound of his kneeling only made a murderous glare from the assassins. He turned pale with fear, and kept shouting in his heart: Don't kill me, don't kill my relatives, even if you must, please let us die quickly... I will be obedient and do my job well, and I will never reveal anything about Master Ming to anyone else!

Master Ming smiled and looked at Mr. Wen Tao: "Look, Uncle Wen, these servants are so timid. I just asked a question and they were so scared that they knelt down."

Wen Tao's whole body seemed to be soaked in ice water, and his fingers were icy cold.

Master Ming then asked, "Uncle Wen, tell me, who is better, me or the daughter of the Qin family?"

Wen Tao had no choice but to reply again, "The Qin family girl is just a refugee from the famine. How can she compare to you... She is neither worthy nor suitable."

"Not suitable? I think she's quite suitable." Young Master Ming pretended to be thoughtful. After a moment, he said seriously, "Her skills in climbing and advancing, governance, plundering, building momentum, and controlling people and events, and even luck, are all very good. So she's really suitable... Well, I have to ask father to put her on the reserve list."

After hearing this, Wen Tao said anxiously, "She's just a woman, unable to enter the imperial court, so how could she be on the shortlist? You think too highly of her."