Chapter 3 Rice Cake for Debt Repayment (3)
Jiang Yunxian said fiercely: "I will relieve my anger when I screw you to death, your father is gone, you are so angry, you are really angry with me!"
After twisting his hand twice, Jiang Yunxian let Xia Ami go, patted his chest, and said smoothly: "I'm really angry, my wings are stiff? Don't forget that you are still the daughter of an old lady, and you can't care if you kill others!" Saying that, Xia Ami sat on the low stool, and the anger in her heart rushed out, "I raised you a white-eyed wolf to do something, it's the other way around!"
Xia Ami, who was beaten, did not complain, but continued to grind the stone, although the injuries on her body were hot and painful. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info said in his heart: I am a person who has been a person for two lives, what do I care about with a woman who has just died of her husband, and I don't care about my own character if I don't care about it.
But Jiang Yunxian didn't think so, she saw that Xia Ami ignored herself, and her expression did not fluctuate, it was very different from before, so she had doubts in her heart, guessing what this ghost girl was thinking, with a pair of round apricot eyes, staring at Xia Ami, afraid that she was doing something.
Xia Ami said to herself: "You are my mother, how can I complain about you, but my daughter really doesn't want to watch her mother suffer, so she wants to go out and make money." ”
Jiang Yunxian felt a lot more comfortable when she said this, so she said: Xia Ami was raised by her, how could she disobey herself and turn out the palm of her hand!
"Mother, why don't we eat rice cake at night, if it's delicious, I'll take it out and sell it tomorrow, three cents a piece, what does my mother think?" Xia Ami said, adding water to the cauldron and filling the stove hole with firewood, busy and happy.
Before the crossing, Xia Ami's way to relax herself was to watch costume dramas, so she still had a good idea of money in ancient times. Take the Xia family in the past, the monthly cost of a family of three was about one tael, but now there is less breadwinner of the family, no financial resources, and half a tael of silver is very mysterious by Jiang Yunxian's income from selling cloth a month, not to mention that there are more than 20 taels of foreign debts to be repaid, and the interest alone is a lot.
Listening to Xia Ami's words, Jiang Yunxian stopped wailing, with a hint of expectation and curiosity, and more of distrust, and said, "Can this thing really sell for so much money?"
Xia Ami quickly finished grinding the brown rice, looking at the pure white milk-like liquid in the wooden basin, and sniffing it gently, the slightest hint of rice fragrance slipped into the nasal cavity, thick and refreshing but not sticky.
Smiling slightly, Xia Ami explained: "Rice cake is made of rice noodles, the finished product is soft and sweet, and it is nutritious for all ages, and the salmon is just right." Mother, please help me boil the water in the pot, and I can evaporate the cake in the pot later. ”
When Jiang Yunxian heard this, he obediently went to boil water, and when Xia Ami saw this, she took the steamer to the well to clean.
After washing the steamer, Xia Ami took the sake lees and sugar. After all this, the rice milk in the wooden basin has almost settled. Xia Ami said to dry it, skim off the excess water, divide the pasty rice milk into more than three points, take the least part for use, and keep the rest.
Put the clean cotton gauze on top of the rice milk, pour in the firewood ash to absorb the excess water, the rice milk at this time is thick and not waterlogged, and then mix in the sake lees and put it under the pot stove to ferment.
The temperature of the pot where the water is boiled is high, and the fermentation is fast, and when Xia Ami spreads the steamed basket with a clean cotton cloth, the rice milk is almost fermented, and after adding a little sugar, stirring until the sugar particles are no longer visible, you can pour it into the steamer.
Because there is no model in this era, it is impossible to make a good-looking rice hair cake, so Xia Ami can only sprinkle a handful of wolfberries and cover the steamer.