Xiaoguo went home contentedly with the two pieces of paper. Why were there two pieces of paper? One was the contract, and the other was Xu Ruyi's letter of guarantee.

The guarantee is as follows: If Xu Ruyi breaches the contract, Ruyi Noodle House will be transferred to Qin Xiaoguo without compensation.

Signed: Xu Ruyi, stamped.

Xiaoguo has her own considerations. Making potato flour by herself is time-consuming and there is no way to guarantee the long-term availability of ingredients. After all, there are limited potatoes and fish in the mountains. If she buys them individually, she won't be able to earn much money.

Thirdly, since I have limited resources to make potato noodles by myself, it takes a lot of time. It takes a whole day to prepare the ingredients, so I can only set up the stall every other day. Today, when I was selling potato noodles, I heard someone complain about the problem of having to set up the stall every other day.

Of course the most important point is, strong.

She still feels that accompanying Zhuangzhuang is the most important thing, so investing in the noodle shop is the best way. She doesn't have to spend time and effort, and she can get a share of the money every month, so why not do it.

Riding the donkey cart back to the village, Xiao Guo happened to meet Li Zhaodi and her group who were sitting and chatting at the village entrance. Xiao Guo was too lazy to say hello and just drove the donkey cart past them, but it was destined that the group of women would not let her go easily.

One of the women spoke first, in a sarcastic tone, "Zizizizi, look at this person, her husband is dead but she becomes flashy. Fortunately, all the men in our village have joined the army, otherwise, huh~"

"That's right. I don't know who she is dressing up for every day." Another woman said sourly. Who made Xiaoguo grow up so tender? She doesn't look like she just gave birth to a child, but her face is still so tender.

"Who said no one is watching? Don't you have an old man at home? Even though he can't get out of bed, he is still a man." Li Zhaodi took over the conversation, and after she finished speaking, the group of women burst into laughter.

Li Zhaodi wiped away the tears of laughter, turned around and patted the woman beside her, "I think you should take some time to bring her to your home. Your old lady is gone anyway, maybe it can turn out to be a good thing, hahaha."

A group of women sat under the tree and laughed without caring about their image. Xiaoguo didn't get angry when listening to their suggestive words, because they didn't mention anyone's name, so she wouldn't take it personally. The one-man show of a group of gossipers ended.

However, Xiao Guo was not ready to accept it, so he pulled out his belt and slapped the donkey's buttocks lightly, cursing, "Bah, you lazy donkey, you only eat and do nothing, you are so old and still don't give birth to a donkey, you are such a waste, I found a male donkey for you in vain, after all, you are still a hen that can't lay eggs, bah!"

After saying that, Xiaoguo glanced at the women under the tree. Each of them had a very gloomy face. Xiaoguo was happy to see them unhappy. Don't think she didn't know that Li Zhaodi and her gang praised Li Zhaodi so much not only because her husband became an official, but also because they had a common "enemy" Qin Xiaoguo!

As for why he disliked her so much, the first reason was her appearance. The second was that she married Jiang Shanhe, who also had a very unusual appearance. Of course, the most important thing was those words Xiaoguo used just now to scold the donkey.

The group of women headed by Li Zhaodi had never had children. Some of them had even been married for three or four years without getting pregnant. So they were jealous and resentful of Xiaoguo, who got pregnant one night after getting married. It was obvious how much harm Xiaoguo's scolding of a donkey had done to them. The mothers-in-law who were still alive would talk about Xiaoguo, saying, "Look how hardworking and capable she is, look at you..." They would say this kind of things several times a day, and those who had no feelings for Xiaoguo originally also began to hate her. So without Li Zhaodi's organization, all the people in the village who hated Xiaoguo gathered together.

Xiaoguo looked at their shit-eating expressions and happily drove the donkey cart home, humming an annoying song.

Humming all the way back home, Zhuangzhuang sat in the yard with a book. As Xiaoguo came in, he ran over to help Xiaoguo unload the cart. Xiaoguo happily praised Zhuangzhuang a few words. Because they didn't need to go to the market to sell potato flour, Xiaoguo moved the pots and baskets to the well, washed them and put them away.