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Three days ago, she went to the county seat, mainly to decorate the shop, and by the way, she dragged the wolf to sell.
The wolf meat tastes fishy and sour, not delicious, and she doesn't bother to nitrate the wolf skin, so she even sells the belt meat directly.
The money from the sale changed hands and was thrown into the blacksmith's shop.
"What is rubbing... Filamenter? ”
"It's something that can crush sweet potatoes and potatoes." Lu Qiu explained.
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.
The courtyard door was open, and out of politeness, the visitor did not come in directly, but shouted outside the courtyard: "Is Miss Lu Qiu here?" Your filigree has arrived. ”
The table was almost finished, and when they heard the shouting, they all stopped their chopsticks.
When I came out, there were already a lot of people standing outside, all of whom came to see the excitement.
A cart of things, packed in baskets and covered with green cloth, was named by Lu Qiu. There was only one thought in her mind, and the autumn girl of the Lu family was defeated again.
The person who came was the son of the blacksmith Wu of the blacksmith shop, Wu Er.
Seeing Lu Qiu, he hurriedly stepped forward, he had seen it in the blacksmith shop, and he recognized it.
"Miss Qiu, everything you want is here, do you inspect the goods?"
Lifting the green cloth, Lu Qiu took one and looked at it, which was exactly the same as her drawings.
Just a piece of iron, covered with barbed holes, much smaller than the usual holes, rubbed out sweet potatoes or potatoes can be more crumbled.
There's nothing technical about it, and it doesn't matter if it's good or bad.
"Yes, let's leave it here." Lu Qiu pointed to his feet, and waited for it to be distributed directly, which would save the trouble of moving around.
Wu Er has been striking iron for many years, and his body is strong, so he easily moved the two frames of iron down. At the end, I didn't forget to ask Lu Qiu: "Miss Qiu, do you want me to count?" ”
She custom-made a total of 100 silk wipers.
Thinking of the sound of the friction between the iron pieces, Lu Qiu's teeth softened, and he still counted the wool, and politely refused: "No, I can trust the person of the black smith Wu!" ”
Wu Er's smile became more and more sincere: "Then I'll go back first, Miss Qiu will have something in this regard in the future, just come to me." ”
"After such a long journey, let's drink saliva first, rest our feet and walk again." The village chief exits to keep people.
Wu Er refused with a smile: "No, the iron shop still has something to do." ”
The village chief didn't force it.
The person who saw the delivery was gone.
The village chief's family and the villagers who watched the excitement were all studying around two boxes of iron pieces.
I was stunned for a long time, but I didn't see why.
Someone asked, "Autumn girl, what is this thing for?" ”
Someone sighed, "The price of iron is high, and I bought so much at one time, it's too loser!" ”
"No, you might as well make a few more hoes!"
The village chief was pushed aside and summoned Lu Dacheng: "Go and gather all the people in the village." ”
Lu Dacheng hurriedly responded. Holding the gong, he slammed it.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang--"
Deafening.
All the way from the head of the village to the end of the village, there is no need to speak, and everyone knows that this is a signal to gather at the village chief's house.
There's something big!
Isn't it a tiger coming down the mountain?
Or is the little grandson of the village chief's family gone?
No matter what he thought in his heart, he rushed to the village chief's house as quickly as possible.
The workers who built the house for Lu Qiu also came.
But he was driven back by the village chief, and the family members of this group of big men are there, and their family members just need to know.
The progress of building a house can not be delayed any longer, and the New Year will be over soon.
Seeing that everyone had almost arrived, the village chief raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet. "I summoned you here today mainly to tell you one thing."
"Qiu Yatou has two vermicelli recipes in her hand, I want to teach you to thank you for the care of the people in the village over the years."
It's all a gesture, and everyone doesn't take it to heart. I'm curious about what the recipe for vermicelli is.
Generally, as long as it is a recipe, it is worth money.
"What vermicelli recipe?"
"Come, autumn girl, you tell everyone." The village chief gave up the main position to Lu Qiu. He still doesn't know much about it, and he can't talk about it.
Lu Qiu was not polite, and went straight to the point: "Vermicelli is made from sweet potatoes or potatoes after grinding into flour, similar to noodles, but the taste is completely different. ”
"Can sweet potatoes and potatoes still be made into noodles? How strange is that? ”
"People say it's made into vermicelli!" It's an obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Lu Qiu continued: "The recipe for vermicelli will be taught to you later, let everyone taste the taste first. ”
Three cauldrons were erected directly at the door of the village chief.
A pot of mutton vermicelli soup, a pot of hot and sour noodles, and a pot of potato noodles.
The rich fragrance gradually spreads throughout the village.
Everyone who went home to get the dishes and chopsticks had rushed back as quickly as possible.
I've already eaten lunch, but I can smell the fragrance and feel empty in my stomach.
Some people can't wait: "Autumn girl, when can I eat, you Uncle Ming and I can't wait!" ”
Lu Qiu smiled slightly: "It's open, everyone line up, there are all of them." ”
The vermicelli is soaked in water first, and it doesn't take long to boil. The pot is opened, and when it gets closer, the tempting fragrance comes to the nose and is mouth-watering.
"It's delicious just by smelling it, and it's so fragrant that I'm about to flow out."
"Haha, look at my big cow, it's already flowing out."
When the man saw it, the clothes on the man's chest were wet, and he was holding a three-year-old doll in his arms, and his small mouth was still drooling.
Laughed.
The people of a village took a big gulp of vermicelli with a bowl, some stood, some squatting, and some sat on the ground, and they were not afraid of snow and ice.
The scene was spectacular.
The uneducated can only: "! Delicious, great! ”
There was a little ink in his stomach, and he shook his head: "This smell should only be in the sky, how many times can I taste it in the world!" ”
Lu Qiu hooked her lips, and such a response was expected by her, and she was in a happy mood.
"Pap-papa-pap-" Lu Qiu clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention. "Everyone has tasted the taste, and I don't have to ask if it's delicious or not. Just say, do you want to learn this noodle recipe? ”
"Naturally, I want to!"
"Is it really free to teach everyone?"
Lu Qiu nodded: "It's free, but there are a few conditions." ”
"Hey, I just said that I was thanking the people in the village, and now I'm talking about the conditions? Hypocrisy! ”
When everyone heard this, they felt a little uncomfortable.
Although they don't mind repaying the favor or not, if they just say it nicely, it is quite disgusting.
Lu Qiu looked at this person, his eyes were slightly cold, Yu Cuicui, after eating her noodles, he dared to find her stubble, but he was shameless enough.
"The following conditions are not only for my personal interests, but also for the interests of the village.
"First, the price of the noodles must be the same, and they can only be sold to me!"
"Second, those who have learned it are never allowed to teach it to others. You can't resell them to others. ”。
"Third, those who have learned must sign a confidentiality contract, and if they violate the contract, they will not accept compensation and can only go to prison. I will take the contract to the yamen, if you are lucky, you might as well try! ”