Yao Cuihua was silent.

When she was able to marry into the Bai family, her two brothers also threatened the Bai family with imprisonment, so the Bai family had to agree to any conditions proposed by the Yao family.

Now history repeats itself, but with a different protagonist.

Yao Cuihua's heart moved, why did she feel that this was like retribution so much?

Seeing that Yao Cuihua didn't speak, Mrs. Yao asked her dissatisfiedly, "Don't you want to help your eldest brother tide over the difficulties?"

Don't forget, you were able to marry into the Bai family smoothly, and your eldest brother made a lot of efforts. ”

Yao Cuihua said with a sad face: "How could I forget? I won't stop helping my eldest brother, but I don't have any money on hand, and I can't help if I want to. ”

Mrs. Yao said: "I heard that the big house family is developed, and I have bought several houses in the city, and I have an income of thousands of yuan every month from doing a small business, so you can't find a big house to borrow 10,000 or 20,000 yuan?" ”

Seeing that Yao Cuihua bowed her head and was silent, Mrs. Yao dispelled her worries and said: "You are not afraid that you can't afford to borrow so much money and can't pay it back, and if you can't pay it back, you won't pay it back, haven't you heard of "the hero who borrows money, the bear who asks for money"?

Let the big house family go as a bear!

is also a younger brother, and if you only bring the second family with you to get rich, and not your family, then you should rely on his family's account. ”

Yao Cuihua couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Mom, even if I want to rely on Dafang's account, the premise is that people are willing to lend me money, and people are unwilling to lend me money, why should I rely on the account?" ”

This time it was Mrs. Yao's turn to be silent.

After a while, Mrs. Yao spoke: "Then you give me all the money from your family's autumn harvest and crops, and I will transfer it to your eldest brother, even if you help your eldest brother." ”

Yao Cuihua didn't want to agree.

All the money collected in the summer has been given to the mother's family, and the autumn harvest is also given to the mother's family, so their family doesn't have to live.

And when he gave the money collected in the summer to his mother's family, the man and the child already complained.

If all the money from the autumn harvest is given to her mother's family, it is estimated that both men and children will have trouble with her.

But I didn't dare to refuse my mother.

Yao Cuihua said weakly: "Even if you want the money for the autumn harvest, it will be a month later, and it will take time to sell the grain, can he wait, big brother?" ”

"Of course I can't wait." Mrs. Yao said, "I'll borrow this money for you first, and then give it to your eldest brother, you can just write me an IOU, and when your crops are sold in the autumn harvest, you can send it to me." ”

Yao Cuihua kept her mouth shut, her mother's method made her not even have a way out.

She hesitated: "This ...... I can't call the shots, I have to discuss it with my family. ”

Mrs. Yao scolded fiercely: "Wretched! I can't even handle it with my own man! ”

Then he said: "I just met Bai Mengdie's little slut." ”

Yao Cuihua hummed absentmindedly, thinking in her heart how to talk to Bai Ai's family at night and give all the money from the autumn harvest to her mother's family.

"I really didn't expect that little slut to look so good when he lost weight."

Yao Cuihua said stupidly: "Her mother was the factory flower of a thousand-person factory, and when she was a beautiful mother, her daughter would naturally not be bad." ”

Mrs. Yao's focus is not here, the point is that she wants CRBT to seduce Chen Ziqian.

As long as Cailing and Chen Ziqian have a skin-to-skin relationship, even if they can't marry into a wealthy family, they should be able to get a large amount of compensation.

No matter how you say it, a big girl with yellow flowers can't be called Chen Ziqian, and she takes advantage of it.

After Yao Cuihua listened to her mother's bad idea, she didn't know what expression to put on.

"Mom, this will ruin the ringtone......"

"What can't be destroyed!" Mrs. Yao looked disdainful, "It's not ancient times now, and my daughter's innocence is worthless for a long time."

If you look at the villages around here, where the girl goes to Dongguan to be a young lady, who is not a two-story small bungalow erected there.

Who laughed at those people? Aren't those girls married as usual? Who looks down on those girls again?

Now this society has long been different from our era, laughing at poverty and not prostitution, as long as you have money, everyone will hold you! ”

Mrs. Yao looked at her face, and saw that Yao Cuihua was a little tempted, so she hit the railroad while it was hot: "It doesn't matter if you marry a rich family or not, as long as you have that relationship with your little slut's classmates, you can get a lot of money."

What people like this kind of people who are not rich or expensive are most afraid of this kind of scandal, and people are willing to give us as much as they want in order to gag our mouths.

If you have money, you will be able to prepare a rich dowry for CRBT, and you are afraid that you will not marry her in the future?

You can also build a small two-story bungalow for Williams.

After having a small bungalow, it will not be a problem for Xiao Wei to find a daughter-in-law.

You can also raise your eyebrows in front of the Bai family and see who is better off than whom! ”

Yao Cuihua was moved by the blueprint drawn by her own mother: "I'll talk to CRBT when I go back and see if I can catch up with the little slut's classmates." ”

Back at home, Yao Cuihua rummaged through the cabinets and scraped together seven or eight yuan, and personally went to the town to cut a piece of meat and came back to cook vegetables to entertain her mother.

Mrs. Yao thought her cooking was unpalatable, so she went into battle herself.

In the courtyard of the Bai family, Bai Mengdie made a sumptuous dinner and made spicy snails.

It is not complicated to make spicy snails, the key is to let the snails spit out all the dirt in their bodies.

In order to let the snails spit out all the dirty things, Bai Mengdie deliberately added some salt to the water basin containing the snails at noon.

When I came back in the afternoon, a basin of clear water had become very cloudy.

Bai Mengdie changed the water first before making dinner, and waited until she finished cooking dinner to see the snails, for so long, the water was not turbid, indicating that the snails had been cleaned.

Bai Mengdie blanched the cleaned snails, then put oil in the pot to heat, add dried shallots, garlic slices, ginger, peppercorns, pepper, fragrant fruit, white cardamom, and bean paste and stir-fry over low heat for five minutes.

Add white wine to bring out the fragrance, add broth, salt, monosodium glutamate, rock sugar, remove impurities after boiling, add blanched snails and simmer for 15 minutes.

Then add thirteen spices and simmer for five minutes, add an appropriate amount of peanut oil to another pot, add dried chili peppers and fry over low heat, and then pour the snails into it and stir-fry for a few minutes to put it on the plate.

However, ordinary rural families will not have broth, so Bai Mengdie saved this step and added a little more soy sauce and liquor.

Soy sauce can enhance freshness, liquor can remove fishiness, and make the meat more tender.

As soon as the snails came out of the pot, the old lady couldn't wait to taste a few, not only did not eat the earthy smell, but also the Q bomb was fresh and fragrant, and it was delicious.

The old man rented Uncle Niu's tractor and brought back all the sweet potatoes dug yesterday and today in two parts, and piled them in the corner of the yard, saving him from being too tired to pick them back manually.

Tian Laohan, ancestors and grandsons, were naturally detained by the old man again, and they had dinner before letting them go.

Bai Mengdie specially packed a large pot of spicy snails and asked his grandparents and grandchildren to take them back for Mrs. Tian and others to taste.

After eating and bathing, the Bai family sat in the courtyard and ate spicy snails while enjoying the coolness.

The spicy snails made by Bai Mengdie are very delicious, and the whole family loves to eat them.

is that their level of eating snails is not as high as Bai Mengdie's, and Bai Mengdie can suck out the snail meat as soon as he picks up a snail.

They can't, they have to pick out the snail meat with a toothpick to eat it.

Chen Ziqian stretched his head over, and he was about to face to face with Bai Mengdie, just to see how she ate snails, but was pushed away by Bai Mengdie.

Chen Ziqian muttered in a low voice, "Why is your tongue so flexible?" ”

Bai Mengdie replied weakly: "Because I'm a scholar." ”

The old man laboriously picked a snail meat and put it in his mouth, and nodded again and again with a smile: "It's delicious!" ”

Bai Aimin said next to him: "It would be better if it was accompanied by a little wine." ”

The old man was in a good mood and asked the old lady to take a bottle of home-brewed liquor, and every man except for the two boys who were studying had two glasses.

The old man drank a little wine while eating spicy snails, and said to Bai Mengdie: "This spicy snail is no worse than the taste of crayfish, if your food stall also sells spicy snails, there must be many people who eat them." ”

In March, the field snail is full of belly, and the autumn field snail is the fattest.

Now is a good season to eat snails, in the later generations of Bai Mengdie, many foodies in Jiangcheng love to eat snails.

She also knows that selling snails this season will definitely make money.

But here's the problem, it's 1998, and Bai Mengdie hasn't seen any food stalls selling spicy snails in Jiangcheng.

However, Bai Mengdie doesn't mind being the first person to eat crabs, and she is confident that she can make spicy snails and spicy crayfish explode quickly in Jiangcheng.

In the previous life, the spicy snails sold in regular snack bars or hotels cost more than ten yuan a piece, and in this era, a piece of five pounds should be easy to sell.

It's just that the price of this thing is super low, and the purchase of two cents a pound is sky-high.

But a load of 200 catties, even if you only earn 20 yuan for the return fare, no one wants to send it.

Buying it at a price higher than two cents, their family is not cost-effective, so Bai Mengdie didn't think about it.

But she didn't want to discourage the old man's enthusiasm, and said: "This year, our family has just begun to explore business, even if you want to make money, you can't become a big fat man in one bite."

Besides, the second uncle's family and my uncle's family are sending crayfish to our family, and they can't spare manpower to deliver snails.

Later, our family can afford to buy a small truck, and it is more cost-effective to let Dad drive back to transport snails. ”

The old man nodded regretfully.

Li Yuhuan, who was eating spicy snails with his head down, suddenly raised his head: "Our family and your uncle's family can't send snails to your family, I can ask my mother's family to send them to you." ”

The old man's face was a little gloomy, and he was mentally thinking about how to knock the second child.

It's okay to remember her mother's house, but don't make trouble for the big house.

Bai Mengdie smiled and spoke: "Our family is not manpower enough now, and we can't sell spicy snails, this is one thing."

On the other hand, the second aunt's family is too far away from our family, and it is not easy for us to entertain the second aunt's family to give us a snail.

Like my uncle and Brother Shengzi, our family has never deliberately entertained them, very casually. ”

Li Yuhuan understood the meaning of Bai Mengdie's words, and said with a red face and a smile: "I didn't think it through, I shouldn't have opened this mouth." ”

Bai Mengdie didn't want her to be embarrassed, so she changed the topic, looked at the sweet potatoes as tall as a hill and asked the old man: "Grandpa, how many catties are there in this pile of sweet potatoes?" ”

"To say the least, there are five or six thousand catties."

"That's a lot!" Bai Mengdie was surprised, "How much can so many sweet potatoes be sold to the dealers who collect sweet potatoes?" ”

The old man was ruined by Li Yuhuan, and put down his wine glass: "Look at this year's market, so many sweet potatoes can be sold for four or five hundred yuan last year." ”

"So little?" Bai Mengdie was very surprised.

The old lady smiled and said, "How much do you want this kind of cheap crop to sell for?" ”

Bai Mengdie pursed her lips: "I didn't sell a dime or a pound to a sweet potato dealer, so I still sell it for a dime?"

It's better to sell sweet potatoes to our house and roast them, and you can sell them for two yuan and five yuan a catty, except for coal fire, you can make a net profit for one catty. ”

The old man's eyes lit up: "How many catties of sweet potatoes do you estimate your family can sell every day?" ”

Bai Mengdie estimated randomly: "It's no problem to have a hundred catties a day." ”

The old lady frowned on the side and said: "That month, we can sell 3,000 catties, and our family's five acres of sweet potatoes have 10,000 catties or 20,000 catties, and we have to sell them for six or seven months to sell out."

But the problem is that sweet potatoes can't be stored for that long, and they are easy to rot as soon as spring begins. ”

Bai Mengdie pondered while eating the spicy snails, and immediately had an idea: "Then let's also process sweet potatoes into vermicelli and sell them, won't it be easy to store." ”

Everyone was stunned.

After a while, the old man said, "I heard that the machine for processing vermicelli is not cheap. ”

Bai Mengdie smiled: "Grandpa didn't understand what I meant, I didn't mean that our family should buy equipment to process vermicelli."

I asked my grandfather to send the family's sweet potatoes to the vermicelli processing workshop to be processed into vermicelli, and then slowly sold them. ”

Shi Lei had been eating spicy snails on the side, listening to Bai Mengdie's grandfather and grandson talking, and then he said, "Fluttershy, have you ever thought about how many vermicelli can be processed into tens of thousands of catties of sweet potatoes?" ”

Bai Mengdie was stunned, turned her head and asked the old man: "How many vermicelli can our sweet potatoes be processed into?" ”

"Look at whether it's a red-hearted sweet potato or a white-hearted sweet potato." Tian Laohan poured a glass of water, but he didn't rush to drink it, "If it's a red-hearted sweet potato, seven catties can produce one pound of sweet potato flour, and if it is a white-hearted sweet potato, five catties can produce one pound of sweet potato flour."

For example, one acre of red sweet potatoes and four acres of white sweet potatoes in our family should be able to process more than 3,000 catties of sweet potato flour. ”

Shi Lei looked at Bai Mengdie and said, "Do you know what the concept of more than 3,000 catties of vermicelli is?" ”

Bai Mengdie humbly asked: "What concept?" ”

"You have to occupy two or three rooms before you put it down."

"That's a lot." Bai Mengdie pointed to the four rooms where Bai Ai's family of five lived in the past.

Now two rooms are given to the second room, and two are empty.

Bai Mengdie said: "You can put it in those two empty rooms, and if you can't put it, sell it first, so don't worry about the processed vermicelli and have no place to put it." ”

The old man smiled and shook his head, "Fluttershy, you're taking it for granted, if the noodles aren't sold before the rainy season, they're going to get moldy." ”

Chen Ziqian had already eaten a lot of spicy snails, and finally stopped and participated in the discussion: "Then you can sell them before the rainy season." ”

Shi Lei snorted coldly: "It's easy to say!" ”

Chen Ziqian took the warm boiled water that Bai Mengdie poured for him, and drank most of it in one go, only to feel less spicy.

He lazily retorted to Shi Lei: "Why is it not easy? Pull all the processed vermicelli to the evergreen community to sell, maybe it only takes half a month to sell them all, you must know that the permanent population of the evergreen community is more than 100,000. ”