After Hua Shangxue peeled the bamboo shoots back, put them in a basket in the whole small bamboo shoots that he had selected, poured them into the pot and boiled hot water, just waiting for the bamboo shoots to be put into the pot and watered, and then processed after scooping them up.

Carefully take out the scalded bamboo shoots and cool them in cold water, and throw the broken ones into the bowl ready to be eaten at home at night, while she will blanch the bamboo shoots with a beautiful appearance, cut off the blackened bamboo shoots with a knife, and then cut off the tender bamboo shoots at the end of the tail, handle them properly according to the general size, and then place the processed bamboo shoots neatly in the water basin in a circle.

The family was busy processing the small bamboo shoots, but it took a full two sacks of small bamboo shoots to get it done, everyone's fingers were black, and the burrs on the bamboo shell were washed with soap before they were cleaned.

After setting aside enough bamboo shoots to eat tonight, let Hua Shangxue direct his parents to scald them with hot water, and then put them in a bucket according to the length and thickness of the head and tail, and place them in a circle, layer by layer, and the tips of the bamboo shoots are uniformly placed in the bucket on the side.

"Girl, what are you doing here? Make the bamboo shoots so neat and beautiful. Hanashita looked at Hana's serious little appearance, and couldn't help asking, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Dad, I'm going to take this bamboo shoot to Mr. Ji's house to sell, this big family is always very particular about eating, what they want is a delicate, this bamboo shoot naturally has to be handled beautifully, and people will be comfortable to look at. I'm making them to a normal size like this, so at least people look comfortable and will buy some from us. Just eating at home is not a solution, not full. "The snow on the flower does not raise his head in response.

"My girl already knows how to help the family earn money. However, you get so much, are people willing to buy it? It's not very popular in the village. Hanashita smiled, not really taking Hana's words seriously, but only patiently talking to her because of the slight relief from these words.

"If you can't sell it, it won't be in the way, so you can put it in an urn, sprinkle it with some salt and rice vinegar, and then seal it with clean water, and put it in a cool cellar, so that you can take it out and eat it even in winter." Of course, it can also be cooked, divided into two, put on the bamboo and dried bamboo shoots to store, and when it is time to eat, take it out and boil it and soak it in water, and then you can take it out and use it. The bamboo shoots in the urn taste crispy, and the dried bamboo shoots in the sun also have a unique flavor, but one is expensive and can maintain the original flavor, and the other is that it does not hinder the place, the taste is the same, but they are both delicious. ”

"This is also what your grandfather told you in your dream?" Hanashita couldn't help but smile when he heard what Hanaueyuki said.

"Yes. Grandpa Shanshen also said that bamboo shoots are sweet, slightly cold, non-toxic, and have the effects of clearing heat and dissolving phlegm, invigorating qi and stomach, curing thirst, diluting waterways, and refreshing the stomach. ”

"Well, although I didn't understand the meaning too much, but, it's not right to say that bamboo shoots are non-toxic, in previous years, they ate dead people. What you, the mountain god grandfather, said is also not quite right. ”

"Maybe that's not the case, it's just that something goes wrong there. If it is said that this bamboo shoot will eat the dead, it will only be because it eats something that should not be eaten together. For example, bamboo shoots cannot be eaten with mutton and mutton liver, because if these two are used together, they will be poisoned. In addition to these, persimmons can not be eaten with vinegar, it will also cause poisoning, pork and licorice are the same, perhaps the village rarely makes trouble, so that when it comes suddenly, it is a mess of eating, eating something wrong, only to cause someone to die, and I can't complain about bamboo shoots at all. ”

Listening to Hua Shangxue's eloquent conversation, Hua Shimoda looked at his daughter, and only felt that since he escaped death that day, his former tame and obedient, although the timid daughter had changed a lot.

He became lively and bold, and even talked more, and he also learned a lot of things that even he didn't know.

Could it be that there are really immortals in this mountain? If it weren't for that, it would be really hard to explain that my daughter, who had grown up since childhood, suddenly became so smart and sensible.

Feeling Hua Shimoda's gaze, Hua Shangxue couldn't help but raise her head, "Dad, why are you looking at me like this, is there anything wrong?" ”

"My girl has grown up."

Either way, this is his daughter, and that's enough.

"Come on, dad will help you get it." Hanashita said as she rolled up her sleeves and prepared to help.

"Dad, don't get mixed up, I'm almost done." Hua Shangxue blocked Hua Shimoda's help, and then said, "Dad, look at what I just said......

"It's the fourteenth day after tomorrow, and it's the day of the market, so take the bamboo shoots to sell according to your wishes, but if you can't make money, don't cry."

"Xie Lu, Xie Dad." Hearing Hua Xiatian's decision, Hua Shangxue smiled happily, but in her heart she was thinking about how to get things cooked with Hua Xiaobao and sell them tomorrow after taking the basket of bamboo shoots soaked in the stream.

By the way, anyway, if you want to go to the gentleman's house to sell something, it is better to bring the materials, and it is more practical to make and sell now.

In the early morning of the next day, Hua Shangxue got up early, ate breakfast before Hua Xiaobao and Hua Xiaobei left, and asked Liu Qiyue to take her over to find the two of them, and by the way, she told the second aunt that she would go to the school to recognize the way, and if the family was not available in the future, she could still help run errands.

It just so happens that the time may indeed be a little busy recently, and the second aunt did not object to this matter, so let the Hua Xiaobao brothers take Hua Shangxue to the school to recognize the way.

After leaving the house, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, turned to the creek to pick up the bamboo shoots left by the day before yesterday, and then cleaned them again, and then went directly to the school with the small basket on their backs.

Speaking of Hua Xiaobao and Hua Xiaobei's learning school is three miles away from Huajia Village, if it is slow, it takes half an hour to arrive, and it takes two quarters of an hour to arrive.

Mr. Jing's school has no class, no matter how stubborn the students are willing to accept, but there is a condition, after each student studies for a year, if they want to continue to stay, it is not a matter of money, but to decide to stay with the results of learning, and it has nothing to do with their background, even if you are not from a good background, as long as you are willing to read and read good books, even if there is a lot of money.

However, Mr. Jing's temper is only extraordinarily strict in class, and he is usually amiable and approachable.

The Peace School and Mr. Jing's residence were both built on a 300-meter-high mountain.

The school is at the top of the mountain, and the residence is halfway up the mountain.

Standing in the Pinghe School, you can clearly see the outline of Huajia Village, the whole village is like a spoon embedded in the ground, and Master Ji's Zhuangzi is like a dumpling in a spoon.

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