Han Chong's matter, in addition to being able to persuade Han Pengcheng to let him wait patiently for news, this matter was also firmly pressed on Song Qingtian's heart.

After returning home, Yang Xiulian couldn't help but feel a little distressed when she saw her preoccupied, and after asking for details, Yang Xiulian sighed: "Everyone has their own life, it's really a blessing and a curse, but it's a pity that Han Chong's child." ”

Yang Xiulian has never been the kind of pessimistic person, according to her character, she knew about this matter, and she wanted to comfort her daughter, but she didn't expect her to sigh too.

And this kind of exclamation is very negative, it seems to mean that Han Chong can't live, and Song Qingtian feels uncomfortable.

Yang Xiulian's abnormality attracted Song Qingtian's attention.

She couldn't help but pay more attention to Yang Xiulian, and found that her mother seemed to have begun to grow flesh a little recently, and her face was much more stretched than before, but she didn't seem to be as energetic as before.

"Mom, in the month since I went to school, you don't seem to be in good spirits?"

Yang Xiulian said: "Since you went to school, the weather has become cooler. The business of jelly is getting worse and worse, and I am idle every day, always thinking about a lot of things. ”

"Mom, what do you think?"

Yang Xiulian didn't answer, but glanced at Song Qingtian's neck and asked, "Qingtian, why didn't you see you wearing the agate stone your father gave you?" ”

The agate stone that Yang Xiulian said is her chicken blood phoenix stone.

At the beginning, this piece of chicken blood phoenix stone was seen by Pan Fengnian, she was afraid that more people would know, covet the piece of blood stone and have a bad heart, so she went to the provincial bank to find a safe to store, Deng Yuhua said that he was looking for a friend from the bank to help, but then there was no news, Song Qingtian has been putting the phoenix stone at home.

Song Qingtian explained: "When I went to school, it was inconvenient to wear it, so I kept it at home. ”

Yang Xiulian is a close relative, Song Qingtian did not hide it at all, but she heard the meaning from Yang Xiulian's words, her mother missed her father Song Dongfeng.

Song Dongfeng used to be away all the year round, and his relatives and friends didn't know what he was doing for a living, and later he was killed in a train accident, and his body was not found.

In the past, Yang Xiulian protected Song Qingtian to live a hard life in the village, and she didn't have so much leisure to think about too many things, but now that life is better, the cold powder business suddenly deteriorated, and Song Qingtian was studying outside, she was a person who couldn't stay idle, once she was idle, she began to think crankily in her heart, which caused her to be in a bad mood and her spirit was sluggish.

Song Qingtian understood the meaning from the words, and began to think in his heart, how to keep Yang Xiulian busy?

When a person is busy, he will have pursuits, be positive, and will not think too much about messy things.

She remembers that in the late 80s and early 90s, a snack began to emerge in many parts of Yuzhou, Liangpi.

Liangpi, as the name suggests, is eaten in summer, and it is similar to the way of eating jelly.

Now that the weather is getting cooler, the business of cold powder is not good, and Liangpi is estimated to be no better.

However, Song Qingtian thought of fried cold skin.

The cold skin is easy to make, and after mixing the dough, let it rest for a period of time to wake up the dough, and then keep washing the dough with water.

Finally, all the starch components on the dough are washed out, and after precipitation, it becomes a paste.

Place a round smooth iron plate on the top of the pot of boiling water, smear the bottom of the plate with food oil, spread the precipitated starch evenly on the top of the iron plate, rotate the iron plate by hand, and the starch is heated, it becomes a round, soft and flexible dough, which is a cool skin.

The bones washed from the dough are steamed in a pot, which is gluten.

Liangpi with gluten, bean sprouts, cucumber shreds, cold salad, and stir-fried are all very delicious.

Flour is the main food crop in Sanchuan Town, and there is no shortage of raw materials, as long as you can make cool skin, you can do it.

With the development of reform and opening up, there are more and more rich families in the countryside, and many people should be acceptable to eat some fresh food.

Song Qingtian told Yang Xiulian about the processing method and method of this kind of cool skin, although Yang Xiulian had never heard of it, she was happy to do something, and she didn't expect that flour could be eaten like this.

The two of them said they would do it, one burned the fire, the other made cold skin, a bowl of cold mix, and a bowl of fried food, after Yang Xiulian tasted it, she was soft and glutinous, and felt very delicious.

She asked, "Qingtian, where did you learn this?" ”

Song Qingtian lied and said: "I saw that there were people selling cold skins in the county, so I asked how to do it." Mom, when it's cold in the future, you can sell fried cold skin, and cold noodles can also be fried and sold. ”

Yang Xiulian said with a smile: "Then I can be busy." ”

As a rural woman, what Yang Xiulian wants is so simple, not for how much money she makes, but just for being satisfied with something to do.

Seeing that Yang Xiulian's mood was much better, Song Qingtian was also in a relaxed mood.

However, Song Qingtian's idea was not just for Yang Xiulian, because of Yang Xiulian's matter, she thought of this idea, this popular snack ten years earlier than her previous life, she felt it was very promising.

At present, let my mother do a trial sales in Sanchuan Town, if people in this era can like this snack, she plans to develop it in the county.

Song Qingtian still remembers that in the previous life, in Nanyang City, there was an old shop rice noodle shop, operating snacks such as cool skin and rice noodles, and opened dozens of branches in the 21st century, becoming a famous snack in Nanyang City, not only welcomed by the locals, many outsiders come to Nanyang to taste it.

If you develop Liangpi in the future, you should also bring rice noodles, and the operation of a variety of commodities will be more vital than a single variety.

To be born again is good, and the wealth of foresight is immeasurable.

During his stay at home, Song Qingtian found someone to make a new plaque, and the plaque of Lotus Liangfen was replaced with Lotus Liangpi Liangfen.

It's easy to open, but if you want to make a splash in Sanchuan Town, you still need some methods. The method is not worried, Song Qingtian will have it if he thinks about it, and the biggest problem at present is that there is not enough manpower.

On the day of Qin Xiaofei's holiday, he and his sister Qin Xiaoyun deliberately took their mother Wang Fengying to the street to buy things.

After running around, Wang Fengying felt tired, so Qin Xiaofei and Qin Xiaoyun took their mother to Song Qingtian's house to rest.

The three members of the Qin family saw that the mother and daughter of the Song family were busy in the kitchen, so they asked the reason, and Song Qingtian explained that they wanted to make a snack.

Qin Xiaofei and Qin Xiaoyun didn't say a word, so they went into the kitchen to help.

Wang Fengying stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at it for a while and said, "Sunny day, I think it's very troublesome for you to make this snack." ”

Song Qingtian said in the steaming white kitchen: "Aunt Fengying, I was very busy when I did this, and I had to cooperate with the two of them, one of them had to turn over the iron plate in the pot and take the cold skin." When the cool skin is ready, a person can be busy selling wine. ”

Wang Fengying asked: "On that sunny day, if you go to school, can your mother be busy working alone?" ”

"I'm thinking about that, too? I'm afraid I'll have to find a helper. ”

Wang Fengying smiled and said: "Sunny day, I have an idea, I don't know if it can be done?" ”

"Aunt Fengying, you can say whatever you want."

"I think so, I've been almost better lately, I may not be able to work hard and tired, help your mother make a fire, I can help, now I live alone at home, and I have nothing to do every day, if you don't dislike it, let me do your mother a favor."

"This ......"

What kind of person Wang Fengying is, Song Qingtian knows very well, she is kind-hearted, diligent and thrifty, and understands things, if there is such a person to help her mother Yang Xiulian, it would be the best.

However, Wang Fengying has always been in poor health, and she has had a stroke before, so she is really worried about whether Wang Fengying can withstand such hard work.

Wang Fengying smiled and said: "Qingtian Nizi, I know what you are worried about, I know my own body, let me help for two days, if my body can stand it, I will help, if it really can't work, I will tell your mother." You have great kindness to our Qin family, help us pay off our debts, let us live in your house, if I watch you busy and don't come to help, I won't be able to go down in my heart. ”

People who understand things think about gratitude in the morning and evening, and if they can help without saying anything, they feel comfortable listening to this.

"Auntie, can you really do it physically?"

"We are all rural people, and we have never done any hard work. When I didn't have a small cloud, my body could support a laborer. A few years ago, the family farmed, after I was not in good health, I also helped you Uncle Tianzhu cook a meal and make some groceries, now Xiaofei is working in the instant noodle factory, Xiaoyun goes to study, your Uncle Tianzhu is not at home, Xiaofei is the master and rents out the family's land, I have nothing to worry about every day, if I come, I can still talk to your mother. ”

Yang Xiulian said, "Feng Ying, what you said is true, I am also alone at home, and my business is not good, but I am also melancholy, no, I will be made to sell cold skins for money." ”

Come on, Song Qingtian doesn't need to say anything, her mother Yang Xiulian's words have been made clear, and she is quite satisfied with Wang Fengying's partner.

Song Qingtian specially instructed Wang Fengying, "Auntie, if you are not feeling well, you must say it in time, otherwise I will not agree with you to help my mother." ”

Yang Xiulian quipped: "Sunny day, don't worry about it, it's been two months in autumn, and the New Year will be celebrated in a few months, and when your Uncle Tianzhu comes back from the Shanxi coal kiln, you can't keep your Aunt Fengying if you want to stay like this." ”

Wang Fengying was a little embarrassed when she heard this, "Tianzhu has been going to Shanxi for a few months, and in addition to mailing back the salary, he didn't give a reply, and I don't know how it is now?" ”

When Song Qingtian heard this, his head immediately buzzed.

In her previous life, the third uncle Song Xifeng died in a coal kiln in Shanxi, and in this life, she stopped the third uncle and changed the fate of the third uncle.

She also once stopped Qin Xiaofei, and also used a letter to let Song Chunsheng escape the catastrophe, but in order to repay the debt, Qin Tianzhu went to the black coal kiln that would kill people, and Song Qingtian used to think that he was in a catastrophe.

Carefully recall, the coal kiln accident in the previous life occurred after August 15.

Before the time came, she couldn't help but say, "Aunt Fengying, can you let Uncle Tianzhu come back?" ”

Wang Fengying asked puzzledly: "Nizi, why did you talk about your Uncle Tianzhu?" ”

Song Qingtian thought to himself that since he proposed the law, he had to have a reason, so he smiled and said: "The instant noodle factory may have to expand, and Uncle Tianzhu will come back to help me when the time comes." ”

Wang Fengying said with a smile: "You are really kind, I don't have any contact with your Uncle Tianzhu now, and I can't inform him, when he comes back for the New Year, I won't let your Uncle Tianzhu go to the coal kiln next year, and I will work for you at home." ”

"I can't wait for next year!"

Song Qingtian was in a hurry, so he blurted out.

Wang Fengying was stunned for a moment, "Nizi, what do you mean?" ”

Song Qingtian could only explain: "I mean, I can't wait for next year to expand the instant noodle factory. ”

Qin Xiaofei listened to Song Qingtian's words silently, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

At the beginning, when he and Song Xifeng went to the Shanxi coal kiln, Song Qingtian hindered him in every way, borrowed money to solve Song Xifeng's tuition problem, and asked him to go to the grove to do ideological work for him.

What exactly is the reason for her to do this?

Is there anything bad about that coal kiln?

Qin Xiaofei didn't express his suspicions at the moment, he just wanted to listen to Song Qingtian's words first, because Song Qingtian never seemed to say that he had missed anything, so he made up his mind and said a word.

"I have time to go to Zhao Sanmeng's house in Zhaojiawan and ask for my father's contact address."