o Kang asked.Zhao Fuguai nodded hurriedly: "Something's wrong, something big!"Last night, Liu Youcai, the landlord of our village, sent several servants to murder Yang Lin!"What"Before Zhao Fugui coul...At the same time, countless families were issuing the same orders.

More and more people are heading to the mountains, even the path leading to the village has become bustling.

The tofu workshop by the river was still bustling with activity. News of this had spread, and people were rushing in from all directions. The crowds were endless, even more lively than the town market.

"Hey hey hey, get out of my way!"

Liu Liang fanned himself, surrounded by two servants, and strode in with a flourish.

Upon seeing Liu Liang, Yang Lin didn't take any notice.

He imparted the skills of making tofu. If Liu, the landowner, didn't covet them, then he must be possessed.

After Liu Liang arrived, he went straight to Yang Lin.

"Yang Lin, this young master is generous. I won't hold past grudges against you. Quickly get rid of these peasants. As for your tofu-making skills, this young master will take them over!"

Liu Liang patted his chest boldly and said, "Just name your price! I'll pay whatever it takes!", of course, knew she didn't understand. Because in Dayuan, the capitalist system was only in its infancy, nothing more than lending money at high interest rates.The people of this era cannot imagine...