Chapter Seventy-One: Uneasy
Yu Qiao said this thought, and Yu Chongtian and Bai couldn't help but think solemnly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Will you do it?" After a long time, Yu Shigetian asked.
"Hmm." Yu Qiao nodded. "But the fermentation time is a bit long, it takes three months." She frowned at the thought of the question.
"Three months is three months, our family is not in a hurry to use money now." Bai Shi said with relief.
After the discussion, Yu Qiao hurriedly took advantage of the fact that the town's vegetable market still had fresh vegetables to sell, bought the snow cabbage and radish and the prepared tofu from an oxcart in one go, and pulled them directly to the small kitchen by the courtyard door of his house.
Because vegetables occupied the house, Yu Qiao's family had to use a small stove to cook at the door of the house.
Taking advantage of the fact that the weather was still sunny, Yu Qiao, Yu Chongtian, and Yu Fenghao cut all the snow vegetables and radishes into thumb-length strips to dry. Tofu is cut into small square pieces and rests high in the kitchen to allow them to become moldy first.
When Old Man Yu and Bi Shi and the three rooms and two children saw each other, they couldn't hide their surprise on their faces.
That night, Old Man Yu even called Chongtian to the upper room and frowned and asked, "How can you finish eating so many pickled vegetables?" ”
"We're going to pickle it and sell it." Yu Shigeta replied.
"Hmph, who hasn't had some pickles for the winter at home these days? Who rarely buys what you make? Bi saw that the silver she had just given Yu Chongtian had been spent in a few days, and she only felt uncomfortable in her heart.
The five taels of silver didn't say to buy something to honor her.
Yu Chongtian lowered his head and did not reply.
"Your mother's words are not good, but they are also true. Have you thought about it, and if you can't sell it, what are you going to do with it? Old Man Yu said again.
"It can always be sold." For no reason, Yu Chongtian is full of confidence in Qiao's completely different pickling method, the kind of chili pepper with a choking taste, he likes to eat it very much, and he feels that it is especially good for food and wine.
If he really can't sell it, then he can eat it himself.
However, with this thought, he knew that he couldn't talk to Old Man Yu and Bi Shi, except for a bunch of reproaches and ridicule, there was nothing else.
"Well, then let it be." Old Man Yu knew that Yu Chongtian was a bit of a dead man, and now that he was separated, he was not very easy to manage too much.
"Tian'er, you see that your mother's headache has been committed again, the last time the doctor came to buy that kind of soothing pill to eat, your eldest brother bought some, I finished eating, do you see if it...... Go buy some more? Bi affectionately called Yu Chongtian's childhood nickname, and his tone was soft and a little soliciting.
"Milk, buy it if you want, didn't my father just get back seventy taels of silver from viagra." Yu Qiao suddenly walked in with a pot of pork rib soup, put the soup on the table, and said with a smile: "There are still half of the big bones that I bought for my mother to nourish my body last time, grandpa, grandma, I will send you another sea bowl." ”
Every time Bai's stew is delicious, Bai will always let the children go to the room to honor the old couple in the family.
Yu Chongtian looked at the soup, looked at Yu Qiao with a smile of relief, and then said to Bi Shi: "Mother, it is a medicine that is three points poisonous, and it is not good to take medicine all the time, so it is better to use more warm soup and water." ”
"Hmph, I don't know it's a three-point poison yet, I just want to test your filial piety, but now it seems that there is really no at all!" When Bi Shi heard this, he glanced at the bone broth on the table, and his face immediately sank.
Yu Chongtian's face flushed and lowered his head in disdain.
"This soup is also a piece of filial piety for your children and grandchildren, why don't you know how to do it." Old Man Yu was a little annoyed that Bi's face was ruthless.
"Hmph, you know it." After Bi Shi finished speaking, he turned around sharply in anger and gave his back to Old Man Yu.
"It's not too early, you can go back and rest." Old Man Yu waved his hand, his expression helpless.
Yu Chongtian and Yu Qiao walked out of the hall house for less than two steps, and Yu Chongye pulled Yu Chongtian to their house, and closed the door with a bang, not letting Yu Qiao enter the house.
Yu Qiao was not annoyed, and stood in front of the window to listen to them.
"Second brother, why don't you call me for such a good business?" Yu Chongye's slightly hoarse voice came out.
"You're going to sell pickles too?" Next is Yu Chongtian's slightly thick voice.
"We're selling it in partnership with you." Huang said in a high-pitched voice.
"Then you have to hurry up and buy the vegetables now, and then pickle them, otherwise you won't be able to sell them before the New Year." Yu Shigetian said busily.
After retrieving seventy taels of silver, Old Man Yu first went to the homes of relatives and friends to repay the money, and then bought three acres of land with average soil quality and handed it over to Yu Chongye. The gift money received by Yu Fengwei on the day of his marriage, in addition to the capital spent on the purchase of the banquet, Li handed over more than ten taels of silver to the Bi family.
Generally, there is no extra silver for banquets, but there are more gifts on the Zheng family's side, so there is a little leftover.
However, only the Li family knows how much is left.
"You don't know, where do we have the money?" Yu Chongye has both hands.
When Yu Qiao heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
I want to empty the gloves of the white wolf again!
She snorted coldly and said loudly: "Dad, my mother called you, saying that her stomach was a little uncomfortable." ”
"What? Brother Hao, where are you uncomfortable? Yu Chongtian was about to answer, but when he heard Yu Qiao's words, he was shocked, and immediately stood up, opened the door and ran to his house.
"Brother Hao, are you okay?" Yu Chongtian ran to Bai's bed and asked softly with concern on his face.
Bai's expression was slightly stunned, and he replied blankly: "I'm fine." ”
"It's ..... Qiao'er again" Yu Chongtian Yileng, in his heart, understood the reason.
"Daddy's instincts are so accurate!" Yu Qiao walked into the room with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.
"Sister, let me tell you something." Yu Xi suddenly took Yu Qiao's hand and walked out.
"What's the matter?" Walking outside the courtyard gate, Yu Qiao asked curiously.
"I saw Ping'er during the day." Yu Xi glanced around at the uninhabited surroundings, and said mysteriously.
"See it, see it, is she finally out of the house?" Yu Qiao asked with a wink.
Recently, I don't know what kind of wind Yu Ping has smoked, so she neither goes back to her home in the town nor goes out. Hiding in front of the window of his house all day long, sneakily poking his head out.
"I saw her get out of a carriage that was exactly the same as the one that brought us back that day!" Yu Xi's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of surprise.
"What?" When Yu Qiao heard this, he was stunned.
Fourteen-year-old Yu Ping, according to the ancient custom of early marriage and early childbearing, has reached the age of saying goodbye.
However, the Li family is very precious to this eldest daughter, picking it up, always looking at it and not liking it, ******** wants to find a better family for Yu Ping than Yu Huaye. Yu Ping's age is not too old, and she can watch it for a few more years, and if she sets a family before she is eighteen years old, no one will gossip.
It's so worry-free!