Chapter 118: Man dies for money, and birds die for food
Su Cao's clear and translucent eyes looked at him, and Shen Yuning looked like he really couldn't hide anything from you, and continued.
"Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated! I asked my brother to find someone to buy a jar of sour bamboo shoots and go back to the wine shop, and I want to take them back to Xinghua Village so that you and Yue'e can taste the taste. ”
Shen Yuning shook his head: "The taste of the soaked sour bamboo shoots is a little wrong, it's not as delicious as half of the pickled by you and Yue'e, and the bamboo shoots in the wine shop were not taken." Qian Dongjia's hand, Yue'e said that you expected it, but this is not what I'm worried about. ”
He groaned slightly and reminded Su Cao: "The guy at the wine store said that he saw Aunt Chang go to the Qian family's grocery store to buy something, and it took a while to come out of the shop. ”
When Shen Yuning was in the wine store yesterday, he heard the guy in the shop say that Aunt Chang had gone to the Qian family's grocery store to buy something, so he listened to it, and he didn't feel at ease about it at all.
Who buys oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and doesn't go to the grocery store?
However, today at the well, Aunt Chang was making such a fuss, and remembered that the guy had said that Aunt Chang went to the grocery store, and I felt that something was wrong.
After all, this is a matter of chasing after the wind, it is just his speculation.
I believe that with the intelligence of Sister Cao'er, whether Aunt Chang has done anything or not, she will judge in her heart.
Shen Yuning's order is stopped!
Su Cao laughed twice in his heart.
She just said!
The last time I carried the little pine nuts, Aunt Chang stopped for a while.
Why are you tossing your life again these days?
People die for money, birds die for food!
Aunt Chang is good.
When Shen Yuning was sent out of the house, Su Cao said with great interest: "The people in our village seem to want to learn my recipe for pickling sour bamboo shoots?" You say, "How can you make money without taking them with you?" ”
Is Cao'er the kind of person who makes people bully?
If it were, Ye Wenliang would not end up with a disrepute.
Shen Yuning looked at her: "Sister Cao'er, what good ideas do you have?" ”
Su Cao smiled like a little fox: "The idea, I have it, Brother Yuning is waiting to see it......"
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Fat and thin pork, cut into small pieces, add oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, rice wine and other seasonings when stir-frying, and then sprinkle some cinnamon and bay leaves.
After soaking the glutinous rice, wait for the meat to come out of the pot, put it into a bamboo tube together, roast it over high heat, and rotate the bamboo tube from time to time.
After about a pillar of incense, it was changed to medium heat, and finally no more firewood was added, and the bamboo tube was turned and simmered over low heat.
The fragrance of bamboo rice wafts through the bamboo forest.
"It's so fragrant, smelling this, it's about to slander people."
Shen Yue'e used bamboo tongs to help Su Cao clamp the bamboo tube and discussed with her: "Cao'er, on the day of the Flower Picking Festival, can you come to our house and stew bamboo tube rice?" ”
I ate bamboo chicken last time, and Ji Xiaogongzi has been thinking about this taste for a long time.
At this time, smelling the fragrance of this bamboo rice, he was already hungry, and curiously leaned his little head over.
"What defloration festival? Sister, do you want to secretly stew bamboo rice behind your back? ”
"Where is there a delicious food that can be missing you!"
Su Cao split a bamboo tube, wrapped the fragrant bamboo tube rice with banana leaves and handed it to him: "In two days, the village picks apricot blossoms to make wine, there is a ceremony to worship the sky, that day is the flower picking festival of Xinghua Village, Brother Yue'e invited his classmates to come to the house as guests, isn't it the best elegance to read?" With bamboo as a metaphor for the festival, what would rather eat without meat, not live without bamboo! We discussed that we would also come to the vassal elegance and make a bamboo chicken and bamboo rice or something to entertain the guests. ”