Chapter 304: Doing Business (1)

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"One, two, three, four, five, red, yellow, blue, green, purple. Only leaping on the branches, singing in all directions. ”

Xie Xiaoxin read this poem, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You are a bird who writes?" ”

Qingshu nodded. She also saw the two birds in the family, and occasionally felt something, so she wrote this poem.

The first two sentences are very well written, both rhyming and smooth. It's the last two sentences, and the grammar is not smooth, and the grammar is not correct......"

Where is the grammatical difference, I simply don't know what to say. It's just that I'm afraid of hitting Qingshu, so I put it more tactfully.

Qingshu listened to it with a big head, racking his brains to write a poem that was criticized as useless. It seems that she really does not have the talent to write poetry.

Luo Jingshu saw the soothing eggplant and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Qingshu said with a bitter face: "I wrote a poem, and Sister Xin said that it was not good to write, but I have worked hard." ”

Luo Jingshu took the poem and looked at it with a smile, but she still said: "Better than me, I can't write at all." ”

Seeing that Qingshu was still depressed, Luo Jingshu was relieved: "You are so good at arithmetic and miscellaneous studies, and you are good at painting, and it is nothing if you can't write poetry." ”

Seeing that Qingshu didn't say anything, Luo Jingshu said: "There's really no need to be discouraged, there is an old saying that a ruler is long and an inch is short." You see, my studies are average, but I know how to do business! ”

Qingshu was stunned for a moment and asked, "You actually do business, so what kind of business do you do?" ”

"A ready-to-wear shop. Although it is not as good as my eldest brother and second brother, the money earned is enough for my daily expenses. ”

Qingshu became interested: "Then where did you buy the goods from?" Who is the main reason for selling the clothes made? ”

Luo Jingshu sighed and said, "You actually understand this?" ”

Qingshu chuckled: "My grandparents used to be in business, but they only closed the business after an accident." I grew up with my grandmother and listened to a lot of business stories. ”

The two muttered for a long time, which provoked Tong Shanshan, who was sitting next to them, to hear it angrily: "You still don't let people read books?" ”

Luo Jingshu pushed back directly: "Tong Shanshan, don't find fault, I'm not afraid of you." ”

Tong Xiaoshan raised her head and said, "I'm too lazy to tell you people who smell of copper." ”

Qingshu also scolded her: "You are noble, you are ice and jade, then if you have the ability, don't eat, drink and lazar." ”

Tong Xiaoshan's face was flushed.

Luo Jingshu hugged Qingshu and kissed her, and then laughed; "Xiao Qingshu, you are so amazing!"

When he came home from school, Qingshu called Uncle Zhong: "Grandpa Zhong, I want to open a shop, what do you think?" ”

Uncle Zhong was a little surprised and asked, "Girl, if you are short of money, I will write to the old lady now." ”

"I have money. I just want to open a small shop and earn a few pocket money. ”

Uncle Zhong disagreed: "Girl, it's very hard to open a shop." If you want to study, how can you be busy? ”

Qingshu said his plan: "I want to open a braised vegetable shop to sell braised meat and make some pocket money." ”

"This braised meat business is not easy to do."

Qingshu smiled and said, "In this way, if everyone thinks the braised vegetables I make are delicious, then we will open a shop." If it doesn't taste good, then give up. ”

When it comes to this, Uncle Zhong no longer objects.

Marinade is the key to making a good marinade, and to boil the marinade, you have to have a recipe.

Qingshu wrote a list and handed it to Laixi: "You will buy all the things on it tomorrow." ”

Looking at the paper with more than 30 kinds of things written on the paper, there are more than 30 kinds of things, such as star anise, cinnamon, bay leaves, and Yamanai, and there are condiments and medicinal materials. Lai Xi was very surprised: "Girl, what are you doing with these condiments?" ”

Qingshu smiled and said, "You'll know tomorrow." ”

After school the next afternoon, Qingshu came home and began to boil the marinade.

Because people are relatively short and can't reach a spatula, Qingshu is made by standing on a stool.

Because I haven't done it for several years, I was a little rusty at first. However, he soon found his senses, and his movements became more and more proficient.

The ingredients began to boil in the pot, and Qingshu wiped the sweat beads on his forehead: "Mom, the fire can't be stopped, I'll wash my face first." ”

Chen's mother came back to her senses and said, "Girl, go wash your face, I'm here!" ”

After the marinade was boiled, Qingshu put in the pork belly that had been prepared long ago.

Jiang Fangfei came back from outside, and when he entered the courtyard, he was a little surprised: "What is so fragrant?" ”

Jianmu said: "My mother and girl are making braised pork. ”

Swallowing saliva as he spoke, the fragrance was very seductive, and he sang about the empty city plan before he could eat it. Those snacks, he also had no appetite for eating.

Qingshu tried it, nodded and asked Chen's mother to take out the meat: "Mom, you will skim off the oil slick and residue on it later, and then put it in the urn." It's cold, seal the mouth. ”

The urn was also newly bought, just to put brine.

Chen's mother smiled and said, "Girl, I have heard that these brine can be used repeatedly, and the more times you use it, the better it tastes. ”

"Well, it's true. However, it should be cooked often, otherwise it will not be able to be used. ”

Jianmu heard the two chatting at the door, and couldn't help but shout: "Mother, okay?" I'm dying of hunger. ”

I all know that the recipe is very precious, so when the marinade is boiled, Mother Chen is alone in the kitchen, and the others do not come in.

Qingshu packed a small plate of meat and brought it out: "Brother Jianmu, you eat something to cushion your stomach first, and you will eat immediately." ”

Chen's mother scolded with a smile: "Girl, you can't get used to him." It's such a big person, and it's like a child. ”

Without using chopsticks, Jianmu directly took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, and praised while eating: "It's delicious, it's so delicious, I've never eaten such delicious braised pork." ”

It was so delicious that I almost swallowed my tongue.

After eating two pieces, Jianmu brought them to Miao Honestly: "Dad, you can taste it too." ”

Twelve catties of braised meat were wiped out by a group of people.

Lai Xi touched his round belly and Qingshu and said, "Girl, this braised pork we made is so delicious, you can open a shop!" ”

Jianmu nodded again and again: "Yes, such a delicious braised pork is not worried." ”

Qingshu looked at Uncle Zhong and said with a smile: "Grandpa Zhong, what do you see? ”

It's hard to make money based on this taste, but Uncle Ah Zhong has concerns: "Girl, I'm afraid that someone will make a prescription when the shop opens." ”

Qingshu said with a smile: "Grandpa Zhong, if you are afraid of wolves and tigers, you will achieve nothing." Besides, you're worrying too much. It's just a braised pork recipe, and those rich families don't dare to blatantly take advantage of it and ruin their own reputation. ”

As for ordinary people, she is not afraid.

The recipe for this marinade was something she had obtained occasionally, and then it had been refined several times. However, what she is best at is not braised vegetables, but pickles. The pickles she made back then were praised by the people of the Marquis of Zhongyong, who were accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas. So if someone really wants her marinated recipe, as long as she can afford it, she will sell it. But the recipe for pickles, that's not for sale.

Ah Zhong was still a little hesitant: "Girl, let's ask the old lady's opinion on this matter!" ”

Qingshu refused: "Grandpa Zhong, I'm already old, and I don't want to let my grandmother worry about everything." ”