Chapter 168: Be a Salted Fish
For breakfast, Zhang Liangfen cooked two brown sugar poached eggs for Wang Miaomiao.
Others too.
Wang Mingkang also joked: "Miao Miao, we can eat brown sugar poached eggs today, thanks to you!" ”
Wang Miaomiao squinted at him lightly, and said as if he hadn't eaten normally.
The family now has a flock of chickens and ducks, and they can pick up several chicken and duck eggs every day.
Eggs are eaten almost every day.
Because it was her birthday, Wang Fushun and the others also came over for dinner at noon.
"Miao girl." Rarely, Wang Fushun shouted Wang Miaomiao.
Wang Miaomiao looked at him: "Huh? ”
Wang Fushun stiffened his face, and it took a while before he held back a sentence: "Happy birthday." ”
Wang Miaomiao was stunned, and then nodded: "Well, thank you, grandpa." ”
Wang Fushun looked at her like this, and his tense face loosened a lot.
Liu Xiu couldn't stop laughing, this grandfather and grandson had been in a cold war for a month, and in the end, the old man was defeated first.
How could Wang Fushun not know the playful and smiling eyes of his old wife, snorted arrogantly, and ran to the yard alone.
In April, there were only three or two flower buds left, and more branches had spit out new shoots, and the tender green color looked vibrant.
Wang Fushun looked at these fruit trees and sighed helplessly.
It's come to this point, what else can I do, and eat more when the result comes!
The story of the loser has passed like this, how the two used to get along, and now it is the same.
However, the control of Wang Miaomiao's money is stricter, explaining the purpose, and then considering whether to give her money.
And Wang Miaomiao, who has lost her net worth, has returned to the original state of being poor and white.
Xiao Yuan was not angry about this: "Host, look at what you have done!" ”
Wang Miaomiao looked at the sky silently, but didn't hear it.
The days when there is no money can be described as quite restrictive.
What you want to eat is not as convenient as before, and you can plant and breed at any time.
For the first time in her life, Wang Miaomiao felt regret.
If you knew today, you wouldn't have used up all your money.
Little wish: "If you knew why you had to do it today, it's useless for you to regret it." ”
Wang Miaomiao took a deep breath, lay back, and basked in the sun on the roof.
I don't want to go to the town to help, and I can't go hunting for money, and I don't know when this salted fish day will be a head.
There is no way, Wang Fushun and they really can't stand the fright.
Last year, I brought a litter of wild boars, are I going to bring a litter of long worms back this year?
Wang Miaomiao: Tigers don't nest.
Whatever the reason, it just won't work anyway. Wang Fushun is fine at home anyway, so he keeps an eye on Wang Miaomiao every day.
For example, at this moment, Wang Fushun was facing her, sitting in a rocking chair, smoking his dry cigarette, and raising his eyes to look at her from time to time.
Wang Miaomiao retracted her gaze and continued to look at the mountains in the distance in a daze.
Summer is fast approaching, and the pond is surrounded by lush greenery, and from time to time fish emerge from the water to eat lotus petals.
Wang Miaomiao still has nothing to do, except for practicing martial arts, just lying on the pond fence to sleep.
Wang Fushun is getting more and more tired of her lazy appearance now.
He took a stick and pestle and pestled her: "Don't sleep, get up and go down with me!" ”
"What are you going to do?" Wang Miaomiao didn't move, and her eyes didn't open.
The family has opened a few acres of wasteland, but it has already been planted, and there is no place for her.
"Do whatever you want, where there are so many words, get up!"
Wang Miaomiao was helpless, drooped her eyelids, and turned over.
Wang Fushun took her to the sweet potato field, pointed to the sweet potato vines, and said, "Pinch the tip of the sweet potato!" ”
Wang Miaomiao stood under the scorching sun: "Huh? Isn't there still one at home? ”
"Get it to sell, do you have an opinion?"
The corners of Wang Miaomiao's mouth twitched: "No." ”
Resigned to his fate, he pinched the tip of the sweet potato against the sun.
Wang Fushun was satisfied, and found a shade to sit down and watch her do it.
Wang Miaomiao pinched two handfuls and couldn't get up, and she died of heat.
She looked at Wang Fushun, who was sitting in the shade of a tree and shaking a fan, and asked, "Is there any salary?" ”
Wang Fushun shook the hand of the pu fan for a moment, and his face fell: "No!" ”
Wang Miaomiao took a deep breath and confessed.
It wasn't until he finished pinching the tips of the whole field that Wang Fushun nodded and agreed to go home.
The next day, Wang Miaomiao looked at the tips that were still piled up in the courtyard, and her teeth were a little itchy.
She asked Wang Fushun, who was leisurely drinking tea and humming opera on the reclining chair: "Didn't you say that these tips are to be sold?" Why are they still piled up here? ”
Wang Fushun raised his eyelids: "Didn't your father pick up the burden and take it away, these can't be finished, so naturally they will be put at home." ”
"It's over."
"Oh, that's no way, you can feed the fish and the chickens and ducks! Remember to chop it! Wang Fushun waved his hand and asked her to dispose of it at will. Anyway, he just wanted to find something to do for Wang Miaomiao.
Wang Miaomiao: "......"
After the silence, I did it.
Wang Fushun was behind him, shaking his head, that mood, don't mention it, he was stunned!
Since then, things like this have emerged one after another, such as boiling pig food to feed pigs, pulling weeds, and chopping firewood......
The uninformed people in the village still thought that Wang Fushun was abusing her all day long!
Wang Dezhong and the others are also very distressed, and they have indirectly mentioned it several times in front of Wang Fushun, but they are all regarded by Wang Fushun as the wind in their ears, and they can't get into it.
What's distressed, I didn't drop her, I really want to drop it, that girl can do it herself, she's not stupid!
Wang Miaomiao: Why does "......" have such a rule as respecting the old and loving the young?
The fruits are also slowly ripening over time, and the first ones to come out are cherries.
One by one, like agate, the size of glass beads, cute and clear, sweet and sour.
As soon as he came out, he captured the girlish hearts of the women in the family.
Except for the three cherry trees that were sent, almost all of them went into their mouths.
The next ripening is lychee, the glutinous rice variety selected by Wang Miaomiao, with small core and sweet meat.
However, Wang Miaomiao didn't let them eat more, and they became hot after eating too much, so most of them were sold to Hongyunlou.
Zhang Liangfen doesn't think that Wang Miaomiao's original spending of one hundred taels to buy saltpeter was a waste, it's just a treasure!
The meat in the store can be made of saltpeter ice and fresh, so you don't have to worry about spoilage, and these fruits can also be made of saltpeter ice to keep it fresh and sell it for a large price.
Other people who don't know are still sighing to them, saying that they are really willing to open this store, and they are not afraid of losing money, and they also go to buy ice.
Hahaha~
Zhang Liangfen, who knew the truth, was so happy that he couldn't do it.
Knowing that Wang Fushun's family had a lot of good things, Su Shiwei couldn't wait to live in their house directly, and as soon as the fruit was ripe, he would directly pick it and put ice cubes in a wooden box, and quickly transport it back to the capital.
Because of these fruits, the status of their Su family in the capital is increasing day by day.
Those high-ranking officials are now staring at them, just waiting for their Su family to come up with good things!
Wang Fushun naturally didn't agree, he could only come every two days to see the ripeness of those fruits, and rub rice by the way.