Meihua didn't take care of her sister-in-law, she knew her sister-in-law's virtue, she was too lazy to bother, and she was angry with her.

Qiao Zhen didn't say anything more, just say it, after all, it's a family, she can't do anything, she just wants to be cleaner.

They were busy, and Qiaozhen also went back to the house, she forgot about these unpleasantness, and she was thinking about how to make life better at home.

Many things from the previous life can be moved, but things are not made out of thin air, and everything requires capital.

If you want to say what the family is most suitable for, Qiaozhen thought of the same, that is, to go to the party to sell food, whether it is spicy soup, meat buns, cold noodles, or stewed noodles, these foods are very popular.

To do this, as long as you eat hard and can stand the tiredness, you will definitely make money, but what about the cost?

Qiaozhen frowned, it also costs money to eat, Hu spicy soup has kelp, artificial meat, gluten, flour and paste, and seasonings.

This is just Hu spicy soup, but also tofu brain, many people like to drink two ginseng, in addition, Hu spicy soup to a big pot, tofu brain to a big bucket, table, stool, bowl, these are a lot of silver, can she take it out at home?

Qiaozhen smiled bitterly, she definitely can't take it out, it is impossible for the silver to fall from the sky, she can't do anything without capital, and the clay kiln can't help her, what should she do!

Before Qiaozhen could think of a way, it was time to be busy, and the grass grew in the corn field, and the grass had to be pulled out to not affect the growth of the corn.

The men of the family worked part-time jobs, and the women relied on them for the farm work.

Early in the morning, the Zhou family led the jade flowers, and the plum blossoms went to the field, and the family was handed over to the three Qiaozhen sisters.

Qiao'e led Chengzi and was responsible for feeding the chickens, but there were no pigs, and the Wang family couldn't afford to buy pigs.

Qiao Zhen and Qiao Hong are in charge of Shengzi, grandma, cooking, and chores.

Qiao Zhen was busy for a long time, looked at the sky, it was time to make lunch, and she entered the stove fire house. She was born in the countryside, and cooking is difficult for her. But looking at the stove, Qiao was really dumbfounded.

She'd been to the stove house before, but it was to help wash the dishes, and she hadn't made a fire yet, so what was she going to do at noon? Qiaozhen had a headache with the bean dregs, she really didn't want to eat this.

"Sister, I'll make a fire." Qiaohong saw that the eldest sister was standing still, and hurriedly came over to help.

Qiao Zhen didn't refuse, she watched Qiao Hong's actions seriously, and first lit the wheat straw with a flint, the wheat straw dried very dry, very good, and burned very fast.

Put the wheat straw in the hearth, Qiaohong began to put the bean stalk in it again, and the bean stalk was also very good, crackling and catching.

Then Qiaohong used a basket of corn cobs to fill the hearth, and pressed it against the fire stick, so that there was a gap in the hearth, and the air entered to ensure that the fire was vigorous.

Qiaoxin silently wrote down the procedure. In the future, I won't be in the same situation as I am today.

The fire slowly got up, there was some smoke, Qiaozhen covered his eyes, and coughed lightly twice.

"Hong'er, what are we going to eat at noon?" Qiaozhen asked the girl. It turned out that she would cook at home, and they usually had porridge, steamed buns, and vegetables in the morning.

At noon, it is generally noodles, and when it is dark, it is porridge, vegetables and steamed buns, and dumplings will be eaten at the time of the festival, mainly pasta-based, porridge, noodles, and all kinds of steamed buns.

Since it is porridge in the morning and evening, the people in Zhuangzi generally greet each other: "Who is it, have you drunk the soup?" "This soup refers to porridge, not real soup.

When she was young, she also felt that this question was a little strange, but when she was older, she realized that a place has a local custom.

This place is fortunate to have three meals a day, and there are many people who eat two meals a day, probably because of three meals, so the Wang family's food is faster.

In the morning and evening, it is corn paste porridge, and at noon it is said that the noodles are made, but the Wang family can't afford to eat noodles.

"Sister, isn't my mother all making vegetable soup and bean dregs cakes? Let's do this too. Qiaohong gave her sister her own opinion.

Qiao Zhen sighed, there is no way to be bored, the stove fire house is just such a thing, she is not a snail girl, she can't change anything else.

The vegetable soup is ready, originally Zhou's and the second sister-in-law plum blossom made bean dregs cake are steamed, so that there is no oil, just put a little salt, but Qiaozhen wants to fry it in oil today, the family is working hard, she wants to eat something with oil.

Qiaozhen looked at the oil can, it should be filled with peanut oil, it smelled very good, but the amount was not much, there was only one bottom of the oil can.

She flattened the okara dough, put a little oil in the pot, and put the okara cake in after it was hot.

"Sister, are you frying in oil?" Qiao Hong's eyes widened.

"What? Hong'er doesn't like it? Qiao Zhen asked rhetorically.

"I like it, why don't I like this fragrance." Qiao Hong twitched her nose and said, "I'm just afraid that my mother and sister-in-law will say that my mother is reluctant to use oil." ”

"It's okay, whoever cooks is in charge, the mother is tired, give me something with oil." Qiao Zhen smiled.

"Yes." Qiaohong nodded.

"Hong'er, I remember that we have a kind of artemisia oil here, why don't you cut the frying oil and eat it?" Qiao Zhen asked suspiciously, she knew that this Artemisia was still known when she was in elementary school.

At that time, one of them in the class always said that her food was not good. Then others asked what kind of oil her family ate, and she said that it was rapeseed oil, and her mother put a lot of oil every time, but it was not fragrant.

Qiaozhen knew that her family was eating peanut oil, and it was the peanut oil in her own field, and it was still full of fragrance, and then she heard others say that rapeseed oil was not fragrant, and peanut oil and big oil were delicious.

There is also a girl in Zuihou who said that there is a kind of artemisia that can be oiled. She also got a lot of that kind of artemisia back that day, but she asked her mother to burn the fire, and her mother said that the oil of the artemisia was not fragrant and not delicious, and it was all poor and had no time to get it to eat.

Although it is said that the oil is not delicious, but it is oil, and the modern days are good, but the days here are not good, you can use that oil to eat, so you don't have to run out of oil.

"What artemisia?" Qiao Hong obviously didn't understand.

Qiao Zhen said the name and appearance, and Qiao Hong understood, "Sister is talking about that, isn't that the one that burns the fire?" We have little firewood here, wheat stalks, bean stalks, and corn cobs have been burned, and I am usually afraid that it will not be enough to burn, so I will get some manuscripts and small branches, but I have not heard that the artemisia can be oiled. ”

So no one here has ever oiled with artemisia. Qiaozhen's eyes lit up, but it darkened randomly, the artemisia has not grown now, she remembers that it seems to have grown into August and September, and it is only July now, so she can't cut it to get oil.

"Hong'er, you said that our Zhuangzi is not far from Tunli, why are people's lives better than ours here?" Qiaozhen changed the topic, this is something she hasn't figured out for a long time.

"Sister, not only Tunli, our Zhuangzi is Tunli to the east, Anzhuang to the west, Jiang Ma to the south, and Gangzhuang to the north. In front of these four villages, that one is much better than ours here. ”

"Why?" Qiaozhen was puzzled.

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