Chapter 12: Crayfish Scoop Up

"What do you mean, you don't know how to make braised pork at all?" Zhao Hong asked in disbelief after surviving the bitterness.

"It's expedient." Yun Xiaoshuang pulled out something that looked like an ordinary rhizome from a pile of hay, which was the juice that Yun Xiaoshuang finally wrung out after looking at it for a long time in the morning.

"This is red fennel, which is similar to cumin but has a rich and fragrant smell, but it is bitter and unusually bitter, and a little juice can give off a fascinating fragrance and taste...... That's it. ”

"If it was just the case, let others know that the water in the pot tastes like this, do you think the old man will treat your father's injury?"

When Zhao Hong heard that Yun Xiaoshuang didn't know how to marinate meat, she just stopped her tears and shouted with red circles in her eyes: "Then you can't lie to people!" Now it's okay, you don't know how to marinate meat, what do we do to make money! ”

The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she became, and she wiped her tears with her hand and sobbed: "If it's five taels of silver, I can go hunting instead of my father, even if I don't eat, drink or sleep, even if I want to go with jackals to grab prey, I will definitely earn back those silver, now it's fifteen taels!" Isn't this our family's life! Although our Zhao family is poor, we never lose our trust in others! ”

Tsk, this Zhao Hong is quite backbone at a young age, it can be seen that although Zhao Yong and his wife are poor, their tutoring of Zhao Hong is not inferior to that of men.

"It's not just me who promised, your brother also nodded." Yun Xiaoshuang spread her hands in embarrassment.

"My brother is taking care of your face, and you actually put the blame on him!" Zhao Hong looked at her with an angry face, shocked by her brazenness.

"Right now, it's not impossible." Yun Xiaoshuang rubbed her chin, and the moonlight that had just risen shone on her face, and for a moment in a trance, her skin was brighter than snow.

"What a way!" Zhao Hong glared angrily.

"That's it...... Sell you! You're so smart and beautiful, you must be worth more than me! Maybe it can be sold for fifteen taels of silver! Yun Xiaoshuang said and approached her and touched her delicate face: "The widower who bought me last time will definitely be willing to pay three times the price for you now!" ”

"I'll get out of here! I don't want to get married! Zhao Hong was so frightened that she looked at Zhao Mocheng on the side in panic.

"The Zhao family has not yet been in the habit of selling their daughters." Zhao Mocheng said lightly, which can be regarded as appeasing Zhao Hong.

Yun Xiaoshuang pursed her lips, and had to admit that she was a little envious of Zhao Hong, such an arrogant and domineering girl who didn't know the general situation, was still protected by her parents and brother.

If the original owner Yun Xiaoshuang dared to do this, he would have long since died in the Yun family.

"It's done, I have a way, do you know the lobster?" Yun Xiaoshuang didn't tease Zhao Hong anymore.

Zhao Hong's eyes lit up when she heard Yun Xiaoshuang say that there was a way, and she herself had to admit that although Yun Xiaoshuang hated it, every time the crisis came to an end, there was always a way to take it by surprise.

But when Yun Xiaoshuang said what lobster, Zhao Hong's face fell: "I haven't heard of any lobster." ”

"That's it, if you haven't heard of it!" Yun Xiaoshuang winked at Zhao Hong: "I remember that there is a small ditch in front of me, and now the time is almost up, we are going to start making a fortune!" ”

"What!" Zhao Hong didn't know what Yun Xiaoshuang was talking about, but she inexplicably felt that the way she suddenly winked at her made her feel very cute, and there was a kind of agility that made her envious.