Song Fugui said in the vernacular:

"Twenty wen a pound, is it expensive?

Yes, if you are a little twenty wen, you can buy a pound of meat to eat, and it sounds more expensive than meat.

But what do you see here? Pepper, needless to say about its price, you know the door.

Let's talk about it, there is also a unique chili pepper here.

Exclusive, as long as we have it.

If you want to buy these peanuts, only we can sell them. We fry at home, and we work hard to collect peanuts in various villages, do you calculate this account?

And the shopkeeper, don't you know how much we can sell for a pound of chili peppers when they are only green? Eighty words.

Not to mention the red ones.

Ten catties of green can get a catty of dried red peppers, how many slices of dried red peppers are here?

You don't want much for 20 pounds, let's have a conscience.

You know Yipinxuan Restaurant, this price is also booked here by us, that is still an old acquaintance, we are all acquaintance prices. Let's be honest, we're making hard-earned money. ”

Song Fugui said everything to Song Fusheng's heart.

That's what he thought.

In fact, Song Fusheng didn't want to sell it for twenty wen a catty, that is, for his daughter's shop, the guests liked to stop commenting and eat peanuts, so they gave it at this price.

You know, how much is a bag of modern Huang Feihong spicy peanuts? Seven or eight dollars, eight or nine dollars.

But there is an account here, how low is the cost of modern peanuts, how big is the peanut production, and there are many modern peppers, so the cost is naturally cheap.

Like here, you can't harvest many peanuts in one acre of land.

His peppers are now in the greenhouse, not planted in the back garden of the family.

Remove the book, remove the waste work and wait, twenty wen, it is really a conscience price.

But next year, for example, if a large area is planted, the old and dry peppers will be set aside in the summer, and the price will drop even if it drops. At present, regardless of what is sold, the cost of greenhouses and the low output must be taken into account.

The shopkeeper of the teahouse, thinking of the expression of the guest who went to his place when he mentioned the spicy peanuts, asked again: "Are you sure that only your family has this?" His eyes looked at Mrs. Ma.

Mrs. Ma was proud: "That's a must." ”

Shopkeeper Tong wondered, I really hadn't heard of chili peppers before, but why is it only your family? Where did you come from?

However, the other party dared to be so sure, and suppressed the doubts in his heart: "Then, it is tentatively scheduled to send thirty catties tomorrow, and if it can be sold well, we will add it." ”

Sent away the shopkeeper Tong.

Mrs. Ma went to the bar to get a pen and paper to record, and she had to go back tonight and ask the masters at home to do more. The teahouse should add a few more pots of dim sum. I also have to order 30 catties of peanuts.

I'm afraid of eating something addictive.

Mrs. Ma was happy for San'er.

At the moment, it is thirty catties, and after a long time, word of mouth spreads, if you know that she has spicy peanuts for sale here.

Such a huge city, is it far from one or two hundred catties a day, two or three hundred catties?

What's more, they have to set up stalls to sell a lot of food.

These days, the more they pass, the more they have a taste.

On the way home.

The ox cart had only gone a fifth of the way when Song Fusheng shook his horsewhip to turn his head, got off the road, and drove to the wasteland on the left side of the road.

This is also the reason why Song Fugui followed Song Fusheng to Fengtian City.

Just to get the goods on the way back and catch the car.

Song Fusheng and Song Fugui dragged an ox cart and walked through the wasteland where no one walked.

Except for the hay on the ground, there is snow, and the snow accumulates for a long time, reaching the height of the calf.

The cow can't run anymore.

They came to buy sheep.

You can't take the avenue, it's too far away. Although it is laborious, it can save two hours by taking a shortcut.

"Is the sheep killed?"

"I'll kill you, just wait for you to come."

"Give, money, count it."

The old man who raised sheep folded his hands: "Thank you, thank you." ”

Song Fusheng threw the four sheep on the cart and dragged the ox cart back with great difficulty.

When they got to the road where they could catch the car again, the cotton shoes on his and Song Fugui's feet were all soaked, and snow went into the cotton shoes.

Cold feet and neck.

Half a month later.

Song Poria's two juicers were moved.

It needs to be lent to everyone.

Washed and soaked in warm water: cinnamon, star anise, seedless grass fruit, cumin, and white buttons, are crushing in the two squeezing juices.

Qian Peiying brought a small half pot of dried chili peels into the house again.

The seeds in the chili peppers were all picked out by Qian Peiying and Song Fusheng themselves, and after they were picked, they were packaged in paper, and then they were sent into the space by the girl. Save for seeds.

Leave only the pepper peel behind.

You have to be so careful.

Because green peppers are not afraid of people taking seeds, it is useless to take them out, they can't be used as seeds to farm, and the seeds in green peppers can't grow peppers.

But as soon as the red peppers came out, Qian Peiying and Song Fusheng had to hold on.

Because the seeds in red peppers are seeds.

As long as others keep one, they don't need to keep more, and they can plant a lot in the coming year.

So picking chili peppers, cutting chili peppers, and picking out the seeds, Qian Peiying and Song Fusheng did it themselves.

It almost didn't kill the two of them.

While cutting with scissors, wiping tears, you can smoke enough for the two of them in a while.

At this time, Qian Peiying threw the dried chili peel into the juicer after squeezing the spices.

Just look, the reamer is crushing the dried chili peppers inside, Qian Peiying shook the handle, wore a mask and looked up at the roof of the shed crying.

At the same time, in the conference room.

Grandpa Song was taking a few old men, holding these squeezed chili noodles and spice noodles, and placing them on the table one by one.

The four strong and these boys also hugged the urn into the house in a string.

Some urns are filled with sauce, some urns are filled with sake lees, and some urns are filled with clear oil.

The women also lifted the curtain and brought in chopped green onions and ginger.

The materials are complete.

After a while, Chef Song Fusheng appeared with his eldest brother Song Fucai and Guo Boss.

Four big men, wearing aprons and masks, stood in front of the pot and began to cook accurately.

The men went out to the stove, and the women and the idlers went out.

The women wondered: Who wants to see it here? I'm going to choke to death.

Four stoves, in front of a large iron pot.

Four men were in the conference room, their faces covered in sweat.

In the midst of the smoke and fire, they shouted loudly for a while, and the flames became smaller. It took a quarter of an hour to fry on a small fire, and after a while, he said: "The flames are bigger", and the arms were raised for half an hour.

The four old men who were in charge of lighting the fire by the stove pulled a hair dryer: "Cough cough, cough cough." "Choked grandpa, they, oh, mom.

I don't know that I think a few old people are begging for food, while pulling a hair dryer, wiping tears with their sleeves, crying is a miserable.

It was not until the afternoon that Song Fusheng and the others fried all the hot pot base, which can also be used as the base for Malatang, and poured out the conference room for the little baby to read and recite the three-character scripture.

Song Fuling asked Qian Mishou: "There are mountains, there are treasures, what is the next sentence?" ”

Qian Mishou: "There are Zhou Yi, three, three Yi, ah cut!" "The snot bubbles are coming out.

Look, the babies can't go to class normally.

Obviously, more than half an hour has passed, and the room is still spicy.