After a while, Zhang San came out of the sheep house. When I saw Sun Siyuan, I was very surprised: "Madam, it's really you!" ”

"Yes, if you have money in the mountains, I'll come and have a look." Sun Siyuan smiled.

Zhang San stared at Blake, "The fourth child and I were just breeding sheep, and Blake got in, and I saw a black shadow scratching and barking at the ram, and before I could see it clearly, the ram chased it out, and when I cleaned it up and wanted to come out to find the sheep, it went back by itself." ”

Sun Siyuan lifted Blake's two hind legs: "Okay, you little thing, you're fat enough?" What sheep dare to mess with? Next time you're chased, don't drill into my arms! ”

Dare to delay the breeding of the flock, affect the mother's plan to make a fortune, and the space food for the next ten days will be canceled!

As if sensing his mother's vicious heart, Blake actually hung upside down, merging his two front hooves and making a difficult "please" action. Combined with its big watery eyes, Sun Siyuan's heart sprouted, and she couldn't get hard anymore.

The adult sheep of the sheep house began to breed one after another, the cold season is not stocked, all rely on feeding, the activity of the sheep is less, and after the New Year, the earth warms up, the grass breaks through the soil again, and the mother sheep will give birth to lambs, oh, what a vibrant scene......

Sun Siyuan thought, more and more sheep represent more and more wool, and that's all money!

Money, no matter how much it is, is not annoying after all.

Zhao Youqian was busy in Baobao Mountain for a day, Sun Siyuan stayed in the sheep house for a day, and after eating Zhang San's meal at noon, she said to a table of people: "Alas. Our family practiced, and they were all chefs, so we couldn't go on this day. You can open a row of restaurants on the street! ”

Zhang San was embarrassed to be praised: "I'm just fooling around, as long as it's not unpalatable." ”

Sun Siyuan remembered a question, "Alas, in the past, when you were in the soy sauce shop, it was Sister-in-law Jiang who cooked, right?" ”

Zhang San and Li Si nodded.

Sun Siyuan asked quietly: "Is it unpalatable?" ”

The two of them paused, but still nodded.

"Poof......" Sun Siyuan smiled very unkindly.

Zhang San and Li Si also smiled, "Sister-in-law Jiang is a scholar. It is estimated that it is also the ability of the current learning, what do we have to be poor and exquisite, and we can't eat dead people left and right. If you eat too much, you will get used to it. ”

"Rich, look how lucky you are!" Raising her little face, Sun Siyuan had an expression of "I can cook, I'm proud". Zhao Youqian asked: "Then are you better than Sister-in-law Jiang now?" ”

Sun Siyuan's arrogance disappeared.

She can't compare to Sister-in-law Jiang, and she can't compare to Zhao Youqian.

But she has crooked ways!

Zhao Youqian gave away the recipe for soy sauce. And the place was vacated. Sun Siyuan took Miao to dry and occupied the place, and changed the signboard at the gate: Spicy Strip Workshop!

Spicy noodles, that is the supreme delicacy throughout Sun Siyuan's reading career, is a must-order snack that no matter how many parents stop it, classmates persuade it, workers expose it, and media exposure can't stop it, even if she eats spicy noodles and her stomach is bad, she has never given up the pursuit of spicy noodles.

So, she decided to rely on "simple" conditions in this Blue Star, which has no authentic gutter oil and no strong preservatives. Make zuò out spicy strips to satisfy your own appetite. By the way, she poisons the body and soul of the people of Xinxi, she wants to make spicy noodles a popular delicacy and let spicy noodles take the high-end route!

For three whole days, Miao Hanhan and Sun Siyuan were like vendors in the black-hearted workshop, closing the door and tinkering hard, spending oil, noodles and seasonings every day, if it weren't for Marne and Zhao You's money, they would take people back to sleep, and these two people could use the night as daytime.

Finally, "Hard work pays off!" Sun Siyuan sighed so much, she tasted a square piece of spicy strips, yes, this is the taste, with the old noodles hoarded at the bottom of the noodle jar, with clean rice bran, kneaded and sliced with seasoning as water, fried in vegetable oil after repeated use, sprinkled with seasoning again out of the pot, and ate it in the mouth - perfect!

"This is a great victory, this success opened the curtain of the people of Xinxi country to eat spicy strips, in the next time, there will be more and more types of spicy strips, the taste of spicy strips will become more and more delicious, people will Miao Hanhang, Sun Siyuan these two names will forever be recorded in history, the world will call them 'the mother of spicy strips'!"

The above is all Sun Siyuan's nonsense.

Miao Hanhan disagreed, she said: "If you want to be the mother of spicy strips, you should be yourself, and I will be the mother of football." ”

"Oh, so your pony is called a football?" Sun Siyuan squinted at her.

"What,, my pony is called Marisu." Miao hangs a serious book.

Sun Siyuan didn't understand, "What's it called?" ”

"Marisue."

"Poof......" Sun Siyuan really can't hold her face, is it really appropriate for a pure man to be called "Mary Sue"?

Sun Siyuan took Miao to dry and worked for two more days, making a few flavors of spicy noodles, and then they spent a lot of money on Center Street, rented a storefront, and made and sold spicy noodles there.

Steward Zhuang felt that Sun Siyuan had returned to the time when he was selling fritters, full of passion and vitality. However, Steward Zhuang believes that this situation will not last long!

This time it was really not Sun Siyuan who gave up first, it was Miao Hanying, her horse held the pony in front of her every day, she had no milk, she didn't have to feed the pony, but the pony babbled in front of her every day, and she relented. At every turn, she had to reach out and hug the pony, and she said to Sun Siyuan: "Let's find a few people to learn this craft, I don't have time to be busy here......"

"The partner gave up halfway" was a heavy blow to Sun Siyuan's spicy career, she was disheartened, her enthusiasm was gone, and she went home sullenly to sleep under the bed.

"Sure enough." Looking at Sun Siyuan's early return that day, Steward Zhuang knew that Sun Siyuan's spicy addiction was in the past!

Ji Jiayin has been in the Royal Academy, Sun Siyuan rarely sees her, this day she was sitting on her bed knitting a scarf, Ji Jiayin came to the door.

"Siyuan, you say, are there any illnesses that have been with me since I was a child, and I haven't been able to get better?" Ji Jiayin didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly.

Sun Siyuan's brain twitched, she took off the knitting needle and scratched her head: "You said that the disease of the mother's fetus?" Congenital diseases have been with me since childhood, and many of them can't get better, what congenital heart disease or something, how do you think of asking this...... Yes! My scarf! Suddenly saw that he had picked up the knitting needle, Sun Siyuan had no choice, so he knitted it along the wool and buckled the hole and threaded it back one by one!

Ji Jiayin looked at Sun Siyuan concentrating on threading wool, and said for a long time: "I suspect that my senior brother is sick!" ”

"Isn't it just sick, your senior brother has a big problem, change me, meet a girl with good conditions like you, it's a good time...... Wait, you mean, he's sick? Sun Siyuan understood what Ji Jiayin meant. (To be continued.) )