Although it is a little spicy, the taste is wonderful.

There's even a bit of a feeling that you can't stop.

Zhang Dazhu took a bite of buns, a mouthful of cabbage, and a sip of water.

He never knew that this bun with wild vegetables would be so delicious, and this fried cabbage with chili pepper also tasted strange.

Seeing that Zhang Dazhu's four buns were in his stomach, and a plate of cabbage was about to be cleared, Chu Jiao'er looked at it and smiled slightly and asked, "Dazhu, how does it taste?" ”

I saw Zhang Dazhu raise his thumb while learning the gestures taught by Chu Jiao'er before: Awesome!

He felt that he had never eaten such a delicious and strange thing in his life.

"I look at about ten pounds, and we can't eat too much." Chu Jiao'er held her chin and looked at Zhang Dazhu who was in liquidation.

Although a good-looking face is a little unsightly to put a plate on his mouth, it can't stand people looking good, so there is a kind of contrast and cuteness.

Chu Jiao'er stretched out her hand to wipe the tofu residue from the corner of his mouth and continued: "I'm wondering, do I want to make some spicy pickles and sell them." ”

This chili pepper is a good thing, but it is not good to eat too much, it is easy to catch fire, and it is also easy to cause inflammation.

And the people here have never eaten chili peppers, so it is unlikely that they can stand it for a while, so Chu Jiao'er doesn't know how big the risk is......

However, Zhang Dazhu looked at her with wide eyes and nodded, he had seen this thing before, but he never thought that these things could be eaten, and they were so peculiar and delicious, and the wild vegetables, the steamed buns were so delicious.

His daughter-in-law is really capable! Everything! Know everything!

Chu Jiao'er didn't know what he was thinking, and continued to plan how their family would upgrade in the future.

Tonight's five big buns are already the last bit of white fine noodles in their family, and tomorrow they will continue to make pasty and thick noodles.

Now they can't even afford to eat thin noodles......

Thinking of this, Chu Jiao'er remembered what Zhang Erbo said today.

"Dazhu, how much do you think we can sell that farming tool? The last time you did this, it took you three days, and your labor fee is not to mention for the time being, all those things like wood and plowshares have to be bought......"

Seeing Dazhu stretch out five fingers, Chu Jiao'er saw this and said, "Five taels? ”

However, Otake shook his head.

"Fifty taels?"

Otake's eyes widened and he shook his head vigorously.

"Don't you tell me five hundred taels? That's too expensive! Chu Jiao'er looked at him disapprovingly.

The latter reluctantly slapped his forehead with the palm of his hand.

Chu Jiao'er was stunned when she saw this, and then said uncertainly: "You can't be talking about Wuwen, right?" ”

Finally, Zhang Dazhu nodded.

Wuwen ......

This span ...... Isn't it a bit big?

"It's not Dazhu, are you sure about Wuwen? We have more than five pieces of wood alone! Chu Jiao'er looked at him in disbelief.

Five pennies? A bun is a penny, this one ploughing tool is not as valuable as a dinner!?

Looking at his daughter-in-law's questioning look, Zhang Dazhu lowered his head silently.

In fact, he has not had much confidence in what he does, and when he used to do carpentry with his uncle, the price was set by the uncle, and then the uncle died, and the things he made were all given by the villagers as much as he charged, and sometimes he would return some if he gave too much, and basically did not make any money.

Later, when he married his daughter-in-law, the carpentry work stopped, and the villagers did not want to come to him to do the carpentry work, so he had little self-confidence, and felt that the five cents were enough.

Zhang Dazhu's head became lower and lower, and Chu Jiao'er's expression became more and more serious.

I thought this guy was stupid before, but I didn't expect to be so inferior.

He doesn't seem to know anything about his craft, and he actually thinks that his things are worth five cents...... You know, even if it's in Kyoto, there are not many people who can compare to his craft!

"Otake." Chu Jiao'er stretched out her hand to hold his face, otherwise this face would be almost parallel to the ground.

Zhang Dazhu, who was forced to look at Chu Jiao'er, looked at those bright eyes, flashing with some kind of determined light.

"Even if you make something less than ten taels of silver! Do you understand! Your craft is more than five wen, more than one tael, or even more than ten taels! The second uncle also said that this ploughing has great benefits! You can make it to show that you are excellent! Zhang Dazhu, you have to understand that you are not as bad as you think. ”

Zhang Dazhu's eyes flickered under Chu Jiao'er's words, no one had ever said to him that he was very good.

Others called him stupid, called him dumb, called him stupid, and called him silly and stupid......

But no one has ever recognized his abilities like this...... Even the uncle never crossed him......

But this daughter-in-law, who used to treat him like a slave, now seems to be a different person, praising him several times......

And now...... She told him...... He's not as bad as he thinks......

Does that mean she thinks he's good? She did not dislike him because she was a carpenter, a farmer, or a mute......