Seeing that it was the end of the year again, the black pig in the pen finally got a bright coat and a lot fatter under the careful feeding of Yunzhu.

She wondered if she could sell it for some money.

There are not many pigs in the village, and the demand for the Chinese New Year is large, so the price is naturally considerable.

Later, she and the Feng family summed it up, their own pigs were still sold for pigs, and the Feng family killed and sold meat, anyway, the mother and daughter couldn't eat much, so it was more appropriate to exchange it for cash. If you want to eat pork, the Feng family can sell some to her.

The one who bought the pig was found with the help of Ping An, the yellow butcher and another stout man with a raw face.

Yunzhu opened the door of the pigsty and drove the pig out, and had already found a big scale and a thick rope. When the pig came out, several men pressed it and tied it firmly. The pig also had great strength, but several big men couldn't break free from it, so they squeaked and screamed.

The yellow butcher is still praising it: "Song Niangzi's pig is well fed, it looks like it must be more than 100 catties." ”

Yunzhu smiled: "It's still thanks to your guidance, otherwise I wouldn't have an idea." ”

Several people worked together to weigh the fat pig, and the yellow butcher reported the weight: "Song Niangzi, your pig is well fed, a total of one hundred and thirty-four catties." ”

Yunzhu listened to this number and thought that it was okay, after feeding for more than half a year, there was not much food, and there was no fine feed, which was considered good.

In total, it was sold for one tael, three cents and four cents of silver, which was a good income. The money was paid off at one time, which was very happy.

The Feng family does not sell pigs today, and plans to kill pigs in a few days. I also invited the yellow butcher to come and help. Half of the pork is sold and half is kept, and it is enough to eat it yourself.

Yunzhu took the money. I was going to go into the house and count it again, but I found Tian Tian lying on the bed crying. Yunzhu was shocked. Busy asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Tian Tian's tears had not dried and Yunzhu said: "Mother, why do you want to sell Xiaohei?" ”

Tian Tian named the pig "Little Black", and loved it very much, and it was sold here, which was inevitably a little sad. Yun Zhu comforted her with some tears and laughter, thinking that it was fortunate that it was just sold, and if she was killed, she didn't know what Tian Tian would be sad about.

Since the beginning of winter, she rarely goes to set up a stall, and here it is the end of the year. She didn't go out much. At the end of the year, every household has to prepare New Year's goods, fried dumplings, fried oil cakes, fried sweet potatoes, popcorn, fried peanuts, fried chestnuts...... It's not lively.

Among them, many families have to rush to pickle the cabbage harvested in winter, and many women know that Yunzhu's pickles are well done, so many of them come to ask for advice.

On this day, Li Xiaojiao, her mother and Aunt Jinhua came over to ask Yunzhu how to pickle cabbage.

Yun Zhu saw that it was these two people, Li Xiaojiao and her could still talk, and they often came over to play, but her mother was not very good. Aunt Jinhua is a well-known matchmaker, and several nearby villages know that she likes to inquire about some of the people who have a short family in the east and the west, and Yunzhu dislikes the most people. Now they're all in a hurry.

Li Xiaojiao's mother Ma Shi smiled: "I heard Xiaojiao say that the dishes you make are delicious, and you are famous for coming to take a look." ”

Yunzhu was a little lazy to deal with it: "There is no special craftsmanship, and the method is the same as everyone else." ”

Aunt Jinhua said, "I don't believe it. Mrs. Song must be worried that we have learned to steal your business. ”

Yunzhu smiled slightly, and didn't distinguish between them.

Here Li Xiaojiao and her mother asked a few questions. Yunzhu replied.

Aunt Jinhua stared at Yun Zhu, and Yun Zhu didn't know what her idea was. I felt very uncomfortable, so I asked, "Is there anything wrong with Aunt Jinhua?" ”

Aunt Jinhua smiled: "I saw that Mrs. Song looked like she was also peugeot, and I thought about whether to introduce you to a companion." ”

Yun Zhu hurriedly said: "No need, I can support our mother and daughter myself." ”

Aunt Jinhua looked at Ma and smiled and said, "Mrs. Song's words are interesting. It's just that you really plan to live alone for the rest of your life, and when your daughter gets married in the future, is it possible that you will also marry with your daughter? ”

Yun Zhu didn't have a good face at this time, stood up, and said, "You don't have to worry about this." ”

Aunt Jinhua didn't seem to notice Yun Zhu's unfriendly gaze and continued: "Let me tell you, there is a man in Nanshui Village who is not bad, and he also has a daughter, his wife died last year, and the family has land, and people can do it." It's almost thirty years old. The family background is quite solid, and I mentioned your situation to him, and he seems to be satisfied. How? Song Niangzi, do you want to think about it? ”

Yun Zhu replied coldly: "My wife didn't die for long, and I was thinking about getting married, what is commendable about such a man." Please go back, I don't need to say kiss. ”

Aunt Jinhua sighed: "Song Niangzi, I have good intentions, why don't you meet that person, even if you give me some face, okay?" ”

Yunzhu's face had completely collapsed, and she gently spit out two words: "Please!" ”

Seeing this, Ma knew that Yunzhu was angry, so he hurriedly went to pull Aunt Jinhua, and said with a smiling face: "Then Song Niangzi, we will leave." Excuse me, excuse me. ”

Yunzhu no longer looked at them, thinking that under the guise of learning to cook, she would be a matchmaker, for fear that she would not be able to get married. She just can't get married, and she won't be happy with these people. Just think about it.

Xiangmei came over, she also saw Li Xiaojiao, her mother and Aunt Jinhua, after going out from here, the two were still chattering, not knowing what to say.

"Sister Song, my mother said that I want to ask you to come over and guide how to pickle cabbage."

"Oh, that's easy, I'll be over in a moment."

Xiangmei said again: "Why did those two people come to Sister Song just now? ”

Yunzhu said: "It's not the same thing. ”

"I heard them muttering, like they were talking about Sister Song."

Yunzhu said: "I don't want to pay attention to them, let them go." ”

Xiangmei smiled: "Yes, we ignore them." By the way, my mother also said that she would kill pigs in two days, and asked Sister Song to come over and help cook two tables. ”

Yunzhu thought for a while and nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go." ”

Seeing Yunzhu so happy, Xiangmei liked it very much, thinking that these two people would not be angry anymore.

Mrs. Feng planted an acre of cabbage this year, all of which were hidden in the cellar. She asked Ping An to pick out a load and plan to pickle it out. However, she was not so confident in her craft, so she had to ask Yunzhu to come and help. Originally, I thought that Yunzhu would take Qiao, but I didn't expect to agree very happily this time, which surprised her.

"Mother, if Azhu comes over, don't say anything excessive to her, it's hard to ease up here."

Feng Lao Niang was not unhappy when she heard her son say this, and her mouth pouted: "What about me, me?" (To be continued......)

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