Star fruit thought, now is not the time to save face, although the old man and his wife work hard, but it is much better than being empty-handed.

I didn't care, when I reached out and took over the pig's internal organs, I saw the pig fan bone at a glance, there was no meat left after being picked by Lao Wang's head, and the heavy stick bone, it turned out that when I was in Guda, these things were ignored like this.

The collagen contained in the bone broth happens to have no exercise for a long time, which can replenish and enhance the ability to make blood cells.

She asked quietly: "Grandpa Wang, sell me your pork fan bones and big stick bones together, I don't think there is any meat on them." ”

When Mrs. Wang heard this, she looked at the big stick bones and fan bones that had been thrown away on the ground, and asked suspiciously, "Girl, why are you doing this?" If we don't even have some meat, if we can't sell your conscience, if you want to, we will give it to you. ”

"Grandma Wang, call me Peaches, my father was bitten by a wild boar in the mountains, and his legs were frozen in the ice and snow, and now he is raised on the kang, as long as he can make up for his father, Peaches wants to buy it back for his father, but there is not so much money now, so ......"

"Hey, that's pitiful, who's in the house? How do you let your little girl run back and forth? ”

Lao Wang Po and Lao Wang Tou have been selling pork in the town, and the family can get by, but their children are not filial, so they can only come out to do business when they are old.

"Grandma Wang, there are grandmothers at home, uncles, aunts and a six-year-old sister, but grandma doesn't have to worry about me, the current situation is only temporary, and I am still young, and I have time to study, I believe that my efforts will not be as embarrassing as now."

"Good boy, it's really a trick, it seems that grandma is not favored in front of him, peaches, if you buy pork in the future, you will come to grandpa, grandpa will keep these pig offals for you, and you can take them at any time when you eat."

Old Mrs. Wang neatly tied the fan bone and the stick bone together with a hemp rope and handed it to the star fruit, and said, "Next time you come, let Grandpa Wang leave some meat on the bones for you." ”

Carambola showed surprise in her eyes, and thanked with a smile: "Thank you, Grandpa Wang, Grandma Wang, I will give you money according to the market price, although there are patients in the family, but if my father knows that I take other people's things for nothing, he will be angry, and my conscience will not be good, this time I don't take much money, pig offal is too little, I will give you twenty, and the big stick bone and fan bone will give you ten Wen, a total of thirty Wen you receive." ”

After saying that, the star fruit stuffed the money into the hands of Mrs. Wang, in fact, she also had the intention to make a husband and wife, in order to eat delicious pork at any time in the future, and find a reliable business.

When she was leaving, she smiled and said to them: "Grandpa Wang, Grandma Wang, I will often come to your butcher's shop in the future." ”

The two old men looked at the back of this energetic child, their hearts were sweet and sour, and they didn't know whether they were happy or sad.

Star fruit thought that she would have to wait for Dr. Lu in the pharmacy in the afternoon, and now she had to finish all her work.

As she went, she inquired about the places where books were sold, and some of them looked at her with colored eyes, and a country girl even wanted to buy something in that elegant place, so she didn't tell her, and she was contemptuous of her.

There are still many good people in the world, although she is dressed ordinary, but maybe people are buying it for others or maybe it is the needs of the family, pointing out the location of the library in front of her.

In fact, star fruit is not here to buy any expensive or knowledgeable books, she thinks about drawing patterns or writing for others, whether to write traditional Chinese or Chinese characters, after all, she doesn't know much when she comes here.

She could have waited until her uncle came home and asked him for advice, but her uncle had just been away from home for more than ten days, and if he came home, she would have to delay the opportunity to make money for more than ten days.

Came to the bookstore, looked through the books, it turned out that the text here is the same as the Chinese characters, only a very small font is traditional, after knowing, I thought that Meizi is already six years old, and she also needs to learn culture, so she chooses two books to teach her herself, so as not to delay her life.

She finally chose a book of "Three Character Classics", "Disciple Rules" and "Hundred Family Names" are some of the books of the initial enlightenment, she doesn't want her sister to be the same as the girls in the countryside, become illiterate, just by virtue of her strength as a high-achieving student in college, she will definitely teach a good sister with knowledge and culture.

I bought a large stack of rice paper in the bookstore, since I came, I can't let Brother Shui do it for me, people also have to do business, it's not good to delay others, and there is also Li Cuihua's relationship, it's better to avoid meeting, after all, Uncle Li's family treats themselves well, and they can't hurt the harmony of the two families because of something out of nothing.

The last battle is the tofu stall, her heart and mind is to make crucian carp stewed tofu for her father, the nutritional content is very high, especially in calories, protein and vitamins are the richest, but the tofu is cheap but a little hard to buy, too far, this thing can not be overnight when it is hot, it is not very convenient to eat.

Since she is here today, let's take a look, she has a bold idea in her heart, that is, she wants to open a tofu workshop in the village by herself, first, it is convenient for her own family to eat, and secondly, it is convenient for the people in the village to buy, and she can also make a little money to make a living.

But this plan is a bit difficult to implement, let's go and investigate it first, this is just my initial idea, if painting can sustain my livelihood, I will put aside the matter of the tofu workshop for the time being, after all, I have no funds to enter the account, and I have to consider the cost of doing anything.

When I came to the tofu stall, I first looked at the tender tofu spread on the wooden board, white and tender with soy milk, as long as I gently poked it with my hand, I could squeeze out the pulp, thinking about the bean curd that I was thinking about, pouring the marinade into it and stirring it together, and then taking a fritter, the feeling of the soy milk fritters made the star fruit miss it specially.

The owner of the tofu stall was a little puzzled when he saw that the star fruit did not buy it and did not ask the price, and said, "Girl, do you want to buy tofu?" ”

Star fruit was awakened from fantasy by this question, now it is the countryside in ancient times, where do the fritters come from when white noodles are in short supply?

"Buy, what kind of bean juice do you use for this tofu?"

The boss was stunned, no one had ever asked him this question, this little girl didn't look very old, why was it a little strange.

Star fruit knows that this kind of question is a bit related to other people's recipes, but according to my own understanding, if this bean juice wants to be made into tofu, some use gypsum, some use brine to make tofu, and then press it, but in this era, there should be no such things, right?

But he couldn't let the boss feel strange, and he couldn't make people feel that he wanted to steal other people's recipes, so he explained: "Boss, I'm young, and I don't have a mother at home to tell me, I'm just curious, how did this big pot of bean juice turn into snow-white and tender tofu." ”

After speaking, he scratched his head embarrassedly, pretending that he was just a shy girl from the countryside with no knowledge.