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Yang Ruqing raised five fingers.

"Five eggs? Got it!"

Yang Ruqing shook her head.

"Five cash?"

"Fifty wen?"

Liu was still guessing, while Yang Ruqing shook her head.

Yang Ruqing impatiently said, "Is there such a way to become a disciple? Five taels of silver, less a single one, forget it!"

“What?” Liu shi exclaimed, her voice rising in surprise, “Five taels of silver? You’re going to rob someone? Dead Fatty, you're obsessed with money!”

"You're crazy for money, Aunt Si!" Yang Ruqing sneered. "You're like a rabbit with red eyes, envious of others and wanting to take advantage for free? Dream on!"

When the plan fell through, Liu was so angry that her teeth chattered.

“Fatso, don’t get cocky. It’s just making tofu, okay? I won’t learn from you, I can still figure it out myself. Don’t cry when I take your business!”

Yang Ruqing shrugged. "With your brain, a bowl of porridge, what you make out of it is probably not tofu, but more like porridge, hahaha."

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"Humph, we'll see about that!"

Mrs. Liu glared fiercely at Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun, then swept away with her sleeves.

Sun looked at Liu's huffing and puffing back as she left, her face full of worry, and walked over to Yang Ruqing's side.

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"Oh, I thought something was strange. Why is she talking like a different person today? So, she's the one who came up with this idea?" Mrs. Sun sighed softly.

Yang Ruqing twitched the corner of her mouth: "Auntie Four, this is like a fox greeting chickens for the New Year - it's not a good sign!"

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"Qing'er, what do you think? Do you think she will actually make tofu?" Sun Shi asked with a touch of worry.

Soybeans, every household has them.

It's rare to make tofu from yellow beans.

So far, as far as the eye can see, in ten miles or eight villages, only our own daughter has this kind of job.

And he still relies on this trade to support his family.

If the fourth sister-in-law really came up with this, wouldn't this tofu business...

Yang Ruqing looked at Sun Shi, seeing all the thoughts her own mother had in her eyes.

She said to Lady Sun, "Don't worry, it's not that easy to make tofu. With my Aunt Four's brain, she wouldn't be able to learn! But—"

"But what?"

Sun had just put half her heart down, and it was raised again.

Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly, "But from now on at night when we make tofu, we have to close all the doors and windows tightly. Who knows if Aunt Si might try to learn how!"

Sun shi nodded repeatedly, “Well, we have to be careful!”

"Mother, it's time to cook dinner. You go to the kitchen first, I'll close the pigpen and come help you!"

Okay!

The family had a simple dinner.

Xiao Zi'an finished washing up and went to bed to rest. Yang Ruqing, as usual, massaged Yang Huazhong's legs while mentioning to Sun Shi and Yang Huazhong that she planned to go into the mountains with Luo Fengtang to collect medicine tomorrow.

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"What? Are you guys going into the mountains?"

Although Luofeng Tang was with her, Sun was still very nervous.

“Qinger, your father’s medicine is right there at the town apothecary, isn't it? Those deep mountains, even adults don't dare go in! They say there are wild beasts!” Sun Shi persuaded.

Yang Ruqing said, “Mother, some of the ingredients in Father’s prescription are rare and difficult to find. I went to the town pharmacy several times during market days, but they don’t have them.”

"Then why not go to the county town?" Mrs. Sun asked.

"It's probably hard to find," Yang Ruqing said truthfully. "Even if we could find it, it would probably cost a fortune, something our family couldn't afford!"

Sun Shi fell silent.

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Yang Huazhong struggled to sit up, "Qinger ah, father knows you are a good girl, filial, father is content."

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“But Dad, you can’t make your own daughter go into the mountains to take such a risk just for your own legs! You should tell Tang Yazai tomorrow not to go!”

Yang Ruqing smiled gently at Yang Huazhong: "Father, it's nothing. We're not going deep into the mountains and old forests. We'll just take a stroll on the two hills behind the woods."

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"As winter sets in, the wild animals in the mountains go deeper into the mountains to hibernate. It's very safe there."

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“Besides, I'm not alone. There's also Luofeng Tang. He's the most famous hunter in our village, experienced and skilled. With him by my side, what do you have to worry about?”

In the end, Sun and Yang Huazhong were unable to persuade Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Huazhong said, "Qing'er, go early and come back early tomorrow. Be sure to be back in the village before dark, you understand?"

Yang Ruqing nodded vigorously.

Sun said, "We should go to bed early tonight so that we have the energy and spirit tomorrow!"

"Hmm!"

Yang Ruqing replied, addressing the old man who was hunched over smoking a pipe on the other side: "Grandpa, you're going back to the village tomorrow, so I won't see you off. Take your time on the road, and we'll come visit you and Grandma during the New Year!"

"Good, good!" Old Sun gave Yang Ruqing a loving smile.

After tidying up the water basin, Yang Ruqing returned to her own room.

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Lao Sun, who had been sitting silently smoking a cigarette, glanced at Sun Shi and Yang Huazhong, and finally opened his mouth.

“Shu-zhen, Lao San, you two don't worry. Our Qing’er is a sensible girl, and Tang Ya-zi is also a reliable child. They went into the mountains together, nothing will happen!”

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Have a good night's sleep.

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The next day, as the sky began to lighten, Yang Ruqing got dressed and went out.

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In the kitchen, Sun had already cooked breakfast in the dark.

For breakfast today, there was a bowl of scrambled eggs. Yang Ruqing counted them, and there were six eggs in total!

“Mother, these eggs were saved for many days. We need to leave them for the two younger brothers to make up for their health. Why did you boil all of them for me at once? That won’t do!”

Yang Ruqing was heartbroken.

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"Silly girl, you're also your mother's child, why can't you eat this egg?"

“Mother…”

“Eat it while it’s hot, Mother put a spoonful of caramel and some lard in it, guaranteed to suit your taste.” Mrs. Sun said, handing Yang Ruqing a clean spoon.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't resist and had to take the spoon. Under Sun Shi's pressure, she ate two and then put the spoon down.

"For a girl your size, you're only eating two? How do you have the energy to climb mountains? Eat some more!" urged Mrs. Sun.

"Mother, this egg omelet is filling. I can't eat anymore. You keep this and heat it up later for the two younger brothers!"

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"The younger brothers can eat other things too, Qinger is good, listen to your mother, eat!" Mrs. Sun was still persuading.

Yang Ruqing shook her head. She wouldn't eat the remaining four, no matter what!

Sun shi had no choice but to give up. She turned and took out a bowl of steaming corn tortillas from the cupboard, wrapped them in several layers of oiled paper, and put them in Yang Ruqing's basket.

"Take this food and water with you. At midday, have a bite to eat with Tang Yazi."

"Okay!"

Mrs. Sun insisted on sending Yang Ruqing to the back of the village, where Luo Fengtang had already been waiting there.

In the morning light, a boy's tall figure stood by the stream at the back of the village, standing tall and giving people an incredibly grounded feeling.

As I got closer, I noticed that he had an iron bow slung across his shoulder and a quiver of arrows strapped to his back, each one neatly arranged.

A short dagger was tucked into his waist, along with an axe for chopping wood.

In one hand, he was still holding a bundle of hemp rope. One end of the rope had a three-pronged hook attached to it.

Fully armed!

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