"So?"

"Isn't it? In the past, there were other villages who took a fancy to the dumpling leaves in our village, and wanted to cut and sell them, but we didn't give them, he said that this piece was the property of our village, and other villages couldn't cut it. ”

"It's nice to be there." Yun Jinshu said with a smile.

Knowing that the dumpling leaves in his village were still being remembered, Yun Jinshu believed more and more that the dumpling leaves were good.

She found a clump at random and cut it off.

The stem toughness of this zongzi leaf is also very strong, a bit like a plantain stem, but the thickness is only about the size of a person's finger.

For a while, Yun Jinshu felt that this plant existed for zongzi.

"Jinshu, I'll put the basket here for you, you cut the dumpling leaves and put them here, I'll go over there." Xiao Xiao pointed to a cluster of zongzi leaves in front of him and said, "The stems over there grow taller, and the rope torn out will be longer. ”

"Yes, okay." Yun Jinshu nodded and let him pass.

Not far away, the Zhao family and the Zhou family were also cutting zongzi leaves.

Although Lao Xiao's family is poor, he can't be too vague during the festival, he can't afford to buy stuffing, and he can make zongzi without stuffing.

Jiang Shi looked at this side, his eyes rolled slightly.

"Mother, I just heard from Xiao Bao Niuniu and the children of Widow Yang's family that they want to wrap a lot of kinds of zongzi, including meat fillings and date fillings, and the old five families are really rich now."

"Can you not be rich? They all set up stalls at the post station. They always say they can't make money, and who knows if it's true or not. If you really can't make money, who still gets up early and works in the dark, I think the fifth child is very happy to make that bamboo tube bowl, and it looks like he can make money. ”

"That's right, if you don't make money, where can you afford meat dumplings and date dumplings? Like our family, we can't even afford glutinous rice, and the rice used to make zongzi is usually cooked, which is why we can't make money. ”

……

The three of the Zhao family looked at this side while cutting the dumpling leaves. Not only do they have to cut the dumpling leaves for their own use, but they also have to cut them and sell them.

It's just that there are a lot of people who cut zongye to sell, who knows if their zongye can be sold, and the three of them are also very worried.

Yun Jinshu was cutting zongzi leaves here, and felt that the Zhao family was looking at her, and what was she talking about. But she didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the three Zhao families actually walked over to her.

"Jinshu, what about cutting zongzi leaves and wrapping zongzi?" Zhao asked.

"Or else?" Yun Jinshu replied indifferently. She also wanted to say, are they so familiar? In the past, after six years in Lao Xiao's house, the Zhao family called her the fifth daughter-in-law, but now it's okay, when the family separates, they actually call her name, they don't know her so well.

"Jinshu, you haven't made zongzi in your mother's house before, you also said when you married Lao Xiao's family, you don't know how to wrap zongzi, your mother's family is poor and can't afford to eat zongzi, and your mother won't make it either. After marrying into Lao Xiao's family, I haven't covered it, let alone the fifth child, and the fifth child can't do it, right? ”

"What's the matter with you?" Yun Jinshu frowned.

It is true that the original owner does not know how to make zongzi, but in fact, she can.

When she used to go to school, she used to work in a shop, making zongzi. She can say that she can wrap any kind of zongzi, but Zhao actually said that she can't? Joke.