Chapter 142: Little Fresh Meat Molesting
Seeing that she was a little angry, Hua Jiye restrained her smile: "I really had something to do last time, so I left in a hurry, not to mention that you also know that I am not suitable for business." ā
"I'm not really angry, I know that you are not an ordinary person, you have the reason for what you do, I owe you so many favors, where do I dare to be angry with you. Xuan Miao'er saw that the other party said a small word first, and she was convinced, and she couldn't insist on it.
"I don't think you dare, just don't get angry, you found someone to partner with, right?" Hua Jiye looked at Xuan Miaoer thoughtfully.
Xuan Miao'er always felt that this guy seemed to know something: "You know?"
"I'm just guessing, isn't it real?"
"Really, the workshop has been opened, do you know a thousand drunken sons?" Xuan Miaoer didn't hide it from Hua Jiye, in her heart, the two of them were already friends, even if Hua Jiye said goodbye some time ago, Xuan Miaoer felt that he must have something very important.
"A thousand drunken sons are famous, such a partner is indeed rare, you have to cherish it, if there is anything that can't be solved, you can find me. Hua Jiye's words were not loud, and only the two of them could hear them.
"Thank you, I'm not going to be polite with you. Xuan Miao'er said in a low voice.
"It's not too early, and I haven't finished my today's silver, so I'll take my leave. Saying that, Hua Jiye shook off the fan and took the subordinates away.
Xuan Miao'er looked at his back and shook her head and smiled, I really don't know what kind of score this guy is holding a fan in winter.
At this time, the New Year's paintings on the Xuanwenjiang side were sold out, and they all went over to help Liu Xiaotao and Li Mengxian sell silk hairpins.
Liu Xiaotao asked Xuan Miao'er in a low voice: "You are very familiar with Hua Dashao, and he will help you deal with Xuan Zi'er today." ā
"It's a friend, he's helped me a lot before, he's a good person. "Xuan Miaoer doesn't know how to evaluate Hua Jiye to others.
"I didn't expect you to have such rich friends, so I said that Miao'er is not ordinary. Liu Xiaotao looked at Xuan Miaoer with admiration.
"Okay, Sister Peach, second uncle, they're sold out, let's close the stall and go home." Xuan Miaoer pulled Liu Xiaotao over to close the stall together.
On the way back, several people kept talking about Xuan Zi'er's no, and the people who went to the room said it again, Xuan Miao'er felt that her family was protecting her shortcomings, and her friends were also protecting her shortcomings. But it feels good.
In the past few days, the sausage has also arrived, Xuan Miaoer asked Liu to steam two, everyone tasted the taste, and some spicy cabbage was also taken out. Let your family try whether it's delicious or not, and give things away to others, at least if your own family thinks it's delicious, you can send it.
Xuan Wentao and his wife, who originally didn't have much hope for this sausage, and Xuan Wenjiang, saw a plate of glossy and lean meat that was jujube red. When the fat is snow-white, they can't help but swallow their saliva.
When Xuan Miaoer cut the sausage, the aroma was strong, and the aroma of the meat was released at once.
The greedy Xuan Anhao asked tightly: "Sister, give me a piece to taste." ā
Xuan Miao'er put the cut sausage into Xuan Anhao's mouth: "Gluttonous cat." ā
Xuan Anhao exhaled the hot air again and again, while shouting that it was delicious.
Xuan Miaoer put the cut sausages on the plate, Liu gave everyone a pair of chopsticks, and quickly tried it, everyone hasn't eaten it yet, but they all believe how delicious this thing is.
After each person eats a piece. They are full of praise, this texture and taste, they really haven't eaten it, this gift is definitely a good shot.
The next day, the family finally started to make sticky bean buns, and the rice had to be soaked for more than ten days, and then the rice was ground into noodles, and then the sticky noodles were used to make bean buns.
As soon as Liu began to steam the bean paste in the morning, the mellow aroma of the red beans quickly spread, and the finished bean paste had to be mixed with white sugar, and a large pot of bean paste was ready. Xuan Miaoer and Xuan Anhao couldn't help but dig a piece with a spoon and eat it first by the pot.
Liu looked at his sister and brother and said with a smile: "Two gluttonous cats, they will be full for a while, how can they eat sticky bean buns and sticky fire spoons?"
Xuan Anhao still couldn't help but eat another bite of bean paste: "Mother." I have a big belly, and I can eat it for a while. ā
Xuan Miao'er patted Xuan Anhao's brain: "My stomach is not as big as your eyes, I really can't eat it for a while, let's not eat it first." ā
Liu Shi took half of the noodles: "Let's make half of it today, didn't Miao'er say that the drunken boy is not in the town, this thing is delicious." When the drunken boy comes back one day, let's send it again. ā
Xuan Miaoer also agreed: "Well, listen to my mother, let's go into the house and make sticky bean buns." ā
Liu's noodles are alive, two kinds of noodles, one is pure white rice, which is used to give away, and the cornmeal that he still makes at home is ready and begins to wrap.
They don't have a lot of bags, and Xuan Miaoer originally thought that this thing was also a fresh gift, and I didn't see any young lady eat this every day, so Xuan Miaoer's building yƬ is the part of giving away, not much, but the quality of the bag is good-looking.
In order to make the bag look good, Liu gave it to the people, and she wrapped the rest of the food at home, and Xuan Miaoer led the men to wrap it casually.
The sticky bean buns are padded with bud rice leaves at the bottom, and the white bean buns on the top look at the appetite, the first pot is out of the pot, all of them are white rice, because at noon while it is hot, Xuan Miaoer is going to the town to give gifts, and the white noodles are made first.
Although it is said that the white noodles are given away, Xuan Wentao does not lose his children, one by one eats first, and then steams the second pot.
Xuan Miaoer saw that Xuan Wentao Liu and the second uncle didn't eat, so she took a bowl by herself and served one to one of them: "Father and second uncle, our family is not bad for these bean buns, eat them first, our family will have money after a while, don't talk about sticky bean buns when the time comes, let's buy what you want to eat." ā
Xuan Wentao saw that Xuan Miaoer put all the bean bags in the bowl: "Then let's have a taste too, our daughter's tone is getting bigger and bigger, and my father is waiting." ā
Xuan Miaoer knew that her father and mother still didn't trust her so much that she could make a lot of money, but she just thought that this child was smart and could make money, but when it came to big money, they still didn't expect it psychologically.
It's going to be noon, Xuan Miaoer was stumped when she was looking for something to put sticky bean buns and sausages, there are no decent containers in this house, spicy cabbage is okay, just take the small jar directly, but bean buns can't use pots or baskets, right?
In the end, Xuan Miaoer asked Xuan Anrui to make a few simple food boxes with wood at home, and drew a few festive patterns with paper and pasted them on the outside of the wooden boxes.
Xuan Miao'er brought two gifts, one for Hua Jiye, one for Mu Tianyou, and one for Wei Xin, and then brought the New Year's paintings painted in the past few days, planning to go to the Zuimiao Calligraphy and Painting Workshop to send the drafts, and by the way, ask when the drunken son will come back.
Naturally, she couldn't hold so many things herself, and there were too many things today, so Xuan Wentao also went along. (To be continued.) )