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"What are you talking about?" "Who doesn't know that the Lan family's pickled radish strips are ancestral secret recipes, knowing that people are busy pickling radish strips, and still thinking of the law to let me get together, what do you mean? Mother, you don't care about him!"
Listening to the words of the big bolt, Aunt Guizhi's face suddenly fell, twisted the ears of the little bolt, and said angrily, "You kid can't settle down? Your brother was sent by me with great difficulty to learn some skills, what do you always mess with? Go home, go home, give me home!"
The more Aunt Gui Zhi talked, the more angry she became, so she simply pulled the little bolt and walked home, the painful little bolt grinned, squeezing her little eyes at her brother, hoping that he could say something good for herself.
The big bolt snorted angrily, simply turned his face away, stopped paying attention to the little bolt that squeezed his eyebrows, and followed his mother's footsteps and walked straight home.
The benevolent big plug didn't want to go to the Lan family to find out the secret of the pickled radish strips, and persuaded the mother to discipline the little plug with a crooked heart, and the kind-hearted Aunt Guizhi realized the dishonesty of the younger son, and angrily took the two sons Big Bolt and Little Bolt home together.
Da Bolt didn't guess, there was a pile of wilting radishes in the courtyard of the Lan family, and no one in the family knew that time was not waiting, so they sent away the people who watched the excitement, covered the gate and began to get busy.
Because the radish has almost begun to heal the heart, so it is an important and time-consuming thing to pick out the radish that can be used, so except for the mother to boil the sugarcane water, everyone else starts to pick up the radish first, while selecting the radish that can be used, while cleaning the selected radish with water, and then cutting it into suitable size radish strips.
After working from noon until the sun was setting, the pile of radishes in the yard was finally sorted, and except for a small number of radish strips that could be used to pickle and crisp, a large part of the radishes that had been healthy could not be used at all.
After a few bites of dinner in a hurry, everyone worked together to pickle the carefully selected radish strips into the vat.
Looking at the remaining radishes in the yard that couldn't be pickled radish strips, Yun Fang had an idea, and simply cleaned them again, according to the method of pickling radishes, and didn't need any other accessories, and directly salted those radishes.
In this way, the Lan family was busy until midnight before they finished disposing of the radishes.
After pickling radish strips and whole radish, the Lan family slept soundly.
The next day, the family still got up early, because today is the day when Xiaoshi went to the quarry dam to visit relatives, and Dashan also wanted to see the big lock according to the agreement, but he patted his chest and promised to take his sister to see the true face of the quarry.
However, the Lan family had just finished eating and had not yet set off, when a noisy sound of people sounded outside the gate of their house, accompanied by an eager knock on the door.
Dad frowned, but Dashan had already stood up and said loudly, "Who is making a fuss outside our house?
"Well," Dad nodded, and before he could say anything more, the mountain had already lifted the curtain and rushed out eagerly.
Father's expression tightened, and then he turned his head and instructed Xiao Shi, "You also go with me to have a look, I heard that there seem to be a lot of people outside, you should be careful." ”
"I see," Xiao Shi said as he stood up, and said as he walked out, "Dad, I'll be careful, don't worry." ”
Xiao Shi agreed, and just walked out of the back room, before he could hear the voice of the mountain coming in from afar at the door, "Father, mother, the drumming master Master Sun is here, and he has brought a lot of things, you can come out and take a look." ”
This drummer Master Sun's father was very impressed, when they were invited back by the Zhou family to give him a wedding on Friday Liu, the mountains came out to make a song, and after they ate the Lan family's radish strips, they immediately came to the Lan family to buy some to take home.
But at that time, the Lan family's radish strips were not very rich, and Yun Fang had other plans, and his father also felt that they were so far away, and it was useless to sell them a few more bowls, so even if a few of them said that the sky was broken, Dad didn't let go, and only a few bowls were bitten to death, and there were no more.
At that time, the two sides were very stiff, and the always good-tempered father almost drove out the drummers, especially the old grandson, who seemed to have pushed and shoved with him a few times.
Later, the drummers were gone, and there was no news of them. The Lan family has been secretly glad that those drummers were really not particularly interested in the Lan family's radish strips, although they were in a hurry to buy them at the time, but after returning home, they forgot behind their ears, and never came back to buy their radish strips, let alone bring others to buy them.
Seeing that the New Year is about to come out, the big white radish is almost healthy, and the Lan family has been supplying radish strips to Fuxiang's old shop because of the relationship between Steward Zhang, and my father has almost forgotten about those drummers.
Unexpectedly, this drummer Lao Sun actually appeared at this time, Dad's expression changed, he stood up, and beckoned, "Let's all go and see, see what kind of medicine is sold in this Lao Sun's gourd? He brought us something, but he couldn't bring it?"
In fact, without the need for my father to greet him, my mother, Yunhua and Yunfang also stood up together, and rushed out of the house one by one with doubts in their hearts.
When Yun Fang rushed to the gate of her house, she was immediately stunned by the scene in front of her, only to see that many carts were lined up in front of the gate of her house, and they were lined up from the gate of her house, and they couldn't see the edge at a glance. And every big car, are full of big white radish, although the radishes are wilted, but those radishes are neatly photographed, it is conceivable that when they were first stacked on the car, there was more full of water, from which it can be inferred that these radishes will be put like this for a long time.
Such a big formation in front of him is obviously not something that a small drummer can pose, Yun Fang's heart turned, remembering the nervousness of Steward Zhang and the rumors that Xiao Zhuzi talked about after this period of time, and he had already roughly guessed what was going on in his heart.
With a judgment in her heart, Yun Fang couldn't help but carefully look at these spectacular carts in front of her, hoping to find out the true owners of these radishes from these endless convoys.
However, as far as the eye could see, Yun Fang was disappointed.
I saw that those who were driving the car in gray clothes, black leggings, navy blue hats, all with solemn expressions, although it could be seen that they were from large families with some training, but none of them showed the slightest emotion in their eyes with Yun Fang.
However, Yun Fang looked around, and it was not for nothing, although those people who were driving the car did not smile and couldn't see any flaws, but those magnificent cars revealed some information. I saw that the axle of each big car was carved with a goshawk ready to fly, lifelike, as if they were just stopping for a while, and the next moment they could soar into the sky.
There is nothing special about carving a goshawk on the car, what is special is that these magnificent cars are carved with exactly the same goshawk. This is obviously the sign of a certain family, even if Yun Fang is not a human being in two lives, but a soul that has traveled from a thousand years later, any normal person of this era can understand this.
It's just that whether it is the original Lan Yunfang or the current Lan Yunfang who is wrapped in a modern soul, she has always been active in several surrounding villages, and she has no impression of the big families around this era in her mind, even if the other party has such an obvious mark, she still can't guess the identity of the other party.
Since there was no way to guess, Yun Fang did not waste his efforts in vain, and as soon as his eyes closed, Yun Fang set his eyes on the drummer Lao Sun who was greeting his father.
I saw that the old grandson was new inside and out, but his demeanor was very respectful, he held his father's hand affectionately, and said with a humble smile, "...... , where is this what Lan Dongjia said, let's, we can meet that is fate. The previous things were all Xiao Lao'er's, isn't it, don't worry about my ignorant people. You're ,......."
The drummer Lao Sun said politely, but Dad was confused, he raised his hand to plan Lao Sun's almost greeting tirade, and said suspiciously, "Lao Sun, the more you say that I am confused, although you came to our house to buy radish strips a few years ago, I am not very polite, and you have a bad temper, but we, we can't be considered enemies, you, you don't need to be like this, also, still bring such things?"
After Dad finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to the deep carriage of the old grandson's head that could not be seen at a glance, and continued with a wry smile, "You just confused me, where can we have enough of your so many things for our little things? You must know that this is about to come out of the New Year, and it is not easy for the radish to be put now, you, what is the matter with you sending it to my house?"
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding," the drummer Lao Sun shook his head like a drum, and said in a loud voice, "I didn't give these radishes to the Lan Dong family." ”
"Then ,......," said Daddy, with a look on his face, asked tentatively, "Do you want to sell us all these turnips?"
Thinking of this possibility, Dad's face showed a tangled color, and he saw sweat on his forehead in the cold weather.
Listening to his father's words, the drummer Lao Suntou's smile became a little strange, his lips moved, and he asked, "Lan Dongjia wants to buy these turnips?"
"We don't buy it," without waiting for his father to speak, Yun Fang hurriedly interjected and said to the old grandson, "Our family doesn't buy radishes now, you are in the wrong place." ”
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It's a holiday, so let's rest