Everyone was watching the excitement on the farm, and seeing Song Youfu and the others immersed in their work, the villagers began to gossip.
"Have you heard? Luo Qiuju remarried."
Boss Song, who was shoveling soil, paused, and continued to work without raising his head to ask.
Song Chu was not surprised by this gossip. It was like the Luo family who wished to squeeze out all the value of his daughter, how could he raise Luo Qiuju.
She didn't ask, but the others couldn't help asking.
"Married again so soon? It's too fast, right."
"Who did you marry? From Xiaoba Village?"
"No, how could the people in Xiaoba Village marry Luo Qiuju, and they won't be sucked up by the old Luo family when they marry back? Everyone knows their virtues."
"I married to Shanghe Village. I heard from relatives in Xiaoba Village that the man is not only forty years old, but he also has several children, but he gave out one hundred and five gift money."
"Shanghe Village is too far, right."
"Who in the nearby village doesn't know what happened before, who wants to marry such a spoiler and go back?"
"Luo Qiuju is also willing?"
Was the woman stupid with a problem in her brain? The Song family's life is not bad, Song Boss is hardworking and capable, and the focus is good to her.
She wants to leave the Song family for the sake of her mother's family. Now she is still willing to marry a forty-year-old man
"What can I do if I don't want to, it's not her who has the final say in their family."
"Anyway, she got married two days ago and was sent directly to Shanghe Village by her two younger brothers. There was nothing in dowry or anything."
"Lao Luo's family is too cruel, this is selling his daughter!"
Someone took a careful look at the three of Song Chu, and saw that they didn't respond, and couldn't help saying: "Yeah, it was sold twice."
"Tsk tusk, Luo Qiuju looks average, but the second-hand price is quite high, and it's more expensive than the gift money of the eldest daughter of Huang Hua."
"The man has too many children and no mother-in-law, so he can spend money to buy it back to take care of the children."
"It's a crime!" Everyone was speechless to Luo Family, and even more speechless to Luo Qiuju.
I don’t want my own man or child, so I have to subsidize my natal family, and in the end I was sold by my natal family to be a stepmother.
The people in the village did not sympathize with Luo Qiuju's experience. It was all her own choice. Everyone felt that she was looking for her own right.
This incident did not cause much waves to the Song family.
But Song Danny and Song Erwa became more sensible after hearing the rumors outside.
Especially Song Erwa, who only knows to go out to play like before, will also take the initiative to help with things.
In terms of eating, he is no longer selfish and overbearing, and under Song Chu's guidance, he is much better for Song Da Niu.
In many cases, there is a price to be paid behind the growth of a sensible person, and this is also impossible.
After the chicken coop on the farm was built, Song Chu asked to move the chicken incubator, and the machinery factory produced two more and pulled it over.
Song Chu wanted to put the breeding farm in place at one time, so he planned the entire vacant lot. The chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, and rabbits were all built in a separate place, and finally they were connected together.
The chicken farm has been built, and the rest is still being built.
After another week, two hundred chicks were hatched.
Ten people on the farm have been recruited, both men and women, all of whom are diligent and capable or have experience in raising chickens.
Song Laosi bought a lot of bricks and tiles, and Song Chu also asked the villagers to renovate the oil press workshop.
Because it was surrounded by wasteland, after applying with the brigade, the yard was enlarged and several large workshops and warehouses were repaired separately.
After the chicks hatched, Song Chu began to organize the people in the oil mill to make tofu.
In addition to changing things, the key point is to feed the chicken with bean dregs.
After more than a month of accumulation, the old people returned with a lot of beans.
Song Chu recruited many old people to make tofu.
It is also stipulated that there is no need to start early, and come back after work hours, and then there are about ten people who work together. The apportionment is much easier than work, and everyone is moving.
This time there is no single selection. Old people in the village who can work well can sign up. If they feel unwell, they can also take time off to rest at home and receive benefits according to the number of days at work.
For those who can’t do heavy work, oil mills and farms also arrange light work, but the wages and benefits are much lower than those of other people.
But for these people, it is undoubtedly a kind of salvation, and they can finally do not have to drag their homes.
This also made Song Chu's reputation in the village to a higher level, and the old people in the village basically did not dislike her when they mentioned her.
Now in Xiaba Village, anyone who says something bad about Song Chu will definitely be sprayed.
Old people cherish this kind of work and make a lot of tofu in the morning.
"Chu Chu, what should I do with the tofu made? Send it to the city for something else?"
Song Chu smiled and said: "Let the villagers try the tofu made on the first day of today. Every household can use work points to exchange for tofu. Let's have fun together."
The old people were very happy, "Chu Chu is a good person, and he considers everything for the sake of the villagers."
"Then what will we do tomorrow? You can't let them exchange work points again." The old people considered Song Chu and the workshop more.
Song Chu smiled and said: "Starting tomorrow, the tofu that is made can be changed to other villages for beans, etc. If there are too many, I will send someone to the factory in the city to change things."
"That's good, let's make more tofu in the future and exchange it with those big factories."
"Yes, if you can't hold the tofu, we can get more tofu skins and dried tofu out."
"I can make fermented bean curd, should I also make some and change it?"
Working in the workshop, Song Chu was more kind and caring about these old people, and asked them to mention any opinions they had, so everyone just started talking.
Song Chu’s eyes were full of smiles, “This is good. It’s easier to make tofu skins, dried tofu, and fermented bean curd and then sell them. It’s easier to pick and change things.”
"People say that having an old person is like having a treasure. We have old people like you in our workshop, but they are all treasures. Your opinions are very good, and they are all adopted."
Many elderly people have become burdens because they cannot get jobs and heavy jobs, and they are even rejected by their families.
Apart from taking care of the old people, Song Chu didn't think they were a drag. Although they were slower, they were more patient and careful. They also had more experience and would help supervise them. She thought it was pretty good.
When Song Chu said that, the old people were happier and more motivated, and they decided to help her look at the workshop and get more soy products to exchange for things.
During the lunch break, the village horns sounded, so that villagers who want tofu can use their work points to exchange them in the workshop.
There is no one that doesn't want it. It's actually not easy to eat tofu right now.
In the city, you still need a ticket to buy tofu, and no one in the village will do it alone, so you can't eat tofu a few times a year.
Now I heard that the workshop can be exchanged for work points, and everyone was excited and happily ran to the oil press workshop with great excitement.