Ye Qingqing didn't know that the few people outside would rather freeze at the door, and they would spare no effort to arrange themselves. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

When she entered the door, she realized that Zhang Zhengang had just made a big oolong out.

The day before, Zhang Zhengang didn't know what to inquire about, thinking that the sticky rice cake was made of flour made of glutinous rice or Jiang rice, and there was no way to sell it in the town, and he was still pestering the people in the grain store to grind Jiang rice into flour for him.

As a result, when I told Wu Cuihua today, I realized that I was mistaken, and the so-called sticky rice flour was actually flour made from ground rice.

He didn't buy it right, and they couldn't grind the rice in the house into flour without tools, so he grabbed his head and laughed.

"Aunt Wu, do you know how to make cakes?"

If there is no sticky rice flour, there is no need to think about sticky rice cakes, Ye Qingqing looked at the small half bag of Jiang rice noodles, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Wu Cuihua shook her head, sticking rice cakes is still a craft she learned from the townspeople before, and she really doesn't know how to make this cake.

Ye Qingqing only had a sporadic impression, and she only remembered that on the snack street in the scenic spot, the people selling cakes were chiseling with hammers.

Zhang Zhengang looked at the expressions of several people, thought about it and gritted his teeth: "You wait for me, I'll go to the town, and I will definitely buy the sticky rice noodles back this time." ”

He said this to prepare that this time the money would be paid by himself.

How could Ye Qingqing have been taking advantage of them, and asked about the price of sticky rice noodles, and everyone made up a dollar.

"Buy all this money into sticky rice noodles, and try to make you eat it once and never want to eat it again this time."

Zhang Zhengang grabbed his hair embarrassedly, it was not good to take the money over, and it was not good not to take it over.

Zhou Dayong saw his stupid appearance, and couldn't help but raise his hand and slap him on the head.

"There must be a New Year's flavor for the New Year, let's go, let's see what else we can buy back."

The day before, the money they had scraped together had not been spent, and before that one person had scraped together two yuan, ten yuan and a piece of meat, and then bought a little fine noodles, a little melon seeds and trough cakes, and there were three or four pieces left.

In this way, everyone took it out and didn't want to take it back, so Zhou Dayong saw that Zhang Zhengang was still a little embarrassed, so he took the money directly. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

In the New Year, one of their male intellectuals gave three yuan, and unlike Xu Bomin, who went out, he took two more yuan and directly paid five yuan.

If that's not good, it's that they're too incompetent.

Seeing that Ye Qingqing was going to compete with those Jiang rice noodles again, Zhang Zhengang didn't continue to twist, put on a padded jacket and prepared to go out.

Ye Qingqing suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and hurriedly stopped the person.

"You find a way to buy some eggs and come back, and then I will make something delicious for you."

Ye Qingqing suddenly thought of a soft cake method in later generations, beating egg whites into foam, and then mixing them into the batter of sticky rice noodles little by little.

Use this batter with whipped egg whites to steam in the pot, and the soft cake made is soft and delicious, and it is very strong, and if you put a little sugar in it, it will taste great.

Now that there is such a lack of substances, no oven, no butter, no cream, that's all she can think of.

Zhang Zhengang was afraid that Ye Qingqing didn't ask for it, and when he heard her say this, he immediately nodded happily.

"Don't worry, it's all on me, Dayong and I will try to come back before noon."

As he spoke, the two of them walked out of the courtyard, but Wu Cuihua on the side raised her hand slightly, and when she saw someone going out, she took it back as if nothing happened.

Ye Qingqing always felt that she seemed to have something to say.

"Aunt Wu, we don't see you outside, and you don't see us outside, if you have anything to say, just say it directly."

Ye Qingqing's directness made Wu Cuihua a little uncomfortable, but then she suppressed that bit of discomfort.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I still have a basket of eggs at home, you can eat it if you want to."

In this year, every household raises chickens, but everyone raises chickens not for their own consumption, but to save eggs and sell them for money.

Ye Qingqing has been here for several months, and she can't hear what she means.

However, the money has just been taken away by Zhang Zhengang and them, and a basket of eggs is estimated to cost one or two yuan, and she must be reluctant to let her come out of the money herself.

There are still a lot of eggs in her space, and if she can't see the light, she can't even take them out and sell them herself.

Ye Qingqing's hesitation fell in Xu Bomin's eyes, and he took out two yuan from the cabinet and handed them to Wang Wenjiu.

Wang Wenjiu was stunned for a moment, he had known Xu Bomin for several years, how could he not know when Xu Bomin became so generous.

"Go buy it back, if you buy too much, let's just let it go and eat it slowly."

Xu Bomin didn't know that he would go back to the city in February, and in his thoughts, if Zhang Zhengang also bought a lot of eggs back, then these eggs could be eaten during spring ploughing.

Spring ploughing is not much less labor-saving than autumn harvest, and it is also a job that can shed layers of skin, and it is good that no one eats an egg every few days at that time.

Wang Wenjiu glanced at him with a complicated mind, then turned his head to look at Ye Qingqing, who seemed to be hanging his head to find a way, and didn't say anything more and went out with Wu Cuihua after taking the money.

Wu Cuihua made up her mind that she must stay with Ye Qingqing and them for a full day today, otherwise she would be able to follow her with her front foot when she arrived at home, and the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family would be able to follow her with her back foot.

She didn't want to be taken advantage of by them this year, so the sticky rice cakes and steamed buns were steamed overnight and hidden.

Her four children are the most able to eat, and she has no extra food to help the poor.

Zhang's third daughter-in-law brought everyone to the house, and from the window, you could see the movement of the youth point.

Anyway, she won't stop thinking about taking advantage until the last moment, and there is nothing to clean up at home, so it is a waste of so much time not to stare at people.

"Wu Cuihua came out, before Zhang Zhengang and Zhou Dayong ran outside the village, they went home in this direction."

Zhang's third daughter-in-law stood at the door and watched Wu Cuihua take Wang Wenjiu to her home, her tone and attitude were inexplicably a little instructive.

Several other people surrounded them, and they saw that Xu was cold, and the two of them walked faster and faster, and disappeared from their sight after a while.

"What do we do next? It's not a thing to just wait. ”

Thursday's family looked at Zhang San's daughter-in-law, and her eyes were full of encouragement, as if she was waiting for her words.

Zhang's third daughter-in-law is not afraid of being used as a gunman by them, anyway, she herself has careful thoughts, and when the time comes, she will really have a advantage to take advantage of, and she must be the one who takes the most.

Wu Cuihua was too familiar with Zhang's third daughter-in-law, and when she passed by their yard, she deliberately looked into the house.

Although there were all kinds of plastic sheets, she was still sensitive to see the figure flickering by the window, and there seemed to be a lot of people in the shadow.

"Wen Jiu, are you not getting along well with Zhang's third daughter-in-law?"

Her question was a little direct, and for a while Wang Wenjiu didn't know how to answer.

He laughed dryly: "The main thing is that Qingqing doesn't like her, so I don't like us to have anything to do with her." ”

"So that's the case, it's better to have less contact, otherwise you are a group of big men, she really wants to pull down her face and play scoundrels with you, you see, there must be no way at all."

Wang Wenjiu has a soft temperament, Zhang Zhengang is a little stupid, and Zhou Dayong and Wang Wenshun are also honest and honest.

Xu Bomin is not very easy to fool, but he has a cold nature, and ordinary things can't get into his eyes, even if he can't look down on Zhang San's daughter-in-law and them, he must be reluctant to say more.

Wu Cuihua sighed for no reason, although Zhang Hong returned to the city because of that incident, it was not good-looking before leaving.

But when Zhang Hong was there, she also helped them stop a lot of trouble.

The two walked fast, and after a while, they arrived at Wu Cuihua's house, and she waved a basket of eggs in front of Wang Wenjiu.

"It is estimated that Qingqing wants to make things, and it is estimated that he will not use much at one time, I suggest that you better take a few fewer first, so as not to be targeted by Zhang San's daughter-in-law."

If you really want to be targeted, people will take it and run, can they still chase after it?

With Wang Wenjiu's temperament, it is certain that he will suffer at that time, even if Ye Qingqing goes to Zhang San's daughter-in-law and their house to ask for it, people refuse to give it to him, and he can't rob it at that time.

Wu Cuihua's words made Wang Wenjiu stunned at first, and then his face turned a little red.

Ye Qingqing had despised his soft temperament once before, but he didn't expect to be inadvertently mentioned by Wu Cuihua now.