Chapter 20 Sour noodle soup is perfect for fat sausage

Unfortunately, the well was quite deep, and she really couldn't see what she was like now.

Forget it, it's still sausage and bacon that matters.

Hua Manxi cleaned up briefly, then went into the kitchen, first filled the sausage, and then turned over the bacon and smoked legs, and then began to make breakfast.

I boiled the large intestine last night, so today I will make a sour noodle soup to eat with the fat intestines.

Huamanxi takes alkaline noodles and water, begins to knead the dough, after repeatedly kneading the dough, it is necessary to put it in the basin to wake up, knead it again, discharge the air in the dough, and then start rolling the dough, to roll it out evenly and thickly, translucent as paper, and then cut it into wide noodles with a knife.

After the noodles are ready, Hua Manxi put the noodles into the water to cook and take them out, during the cooking of the noodles, she boiled the sour soup in another pot, the sour soup should be fried with vinegar, pepper, chili, ginger and garlic until the oil is hot, then add water to boil, and finally sprinkle in some green onions, cucumber grains, and then put the noodles into the sour soup and stir.

A pot of steaming sour noodle soup was ready, Hua Manxi took out a piece of fat sausage from yesterday's boiled pot, cut the cooked fat sausage into small pieces, and put it on the sour soup noodles.

The eldest uncle, the eldest aunt, and Hua Xiaosong were all awakened by this sour and hot and tempting smell.

"Manxi, why did you get up so early? Hey, your face is much better? That ointment really works, you go and rub it again. As soon as the eldest aunt saw Hua Manxi's face, she was shocked.

"Is it really much better?" Hua Manxi touched his face, "I also feel that my face is a little itchy today, maybe it's going to heal." ”

"Then you must not scratch it, if you do it, you will be really disfigured. The eldest aunt advised, "And this chili, soy sauce, don't eat it, why do you put chili peppers every time you cook, you have wounds, this chili pepper is so hot, can you eat it?" The eldest aunt looked at the red and green tempting sour noodle soup on the table and said.

Hua Manxi: "......." This aunt doesn't know anything else, but she knows not to eat chili peppers. But every meal she eats is not spicy. Besides, she didn't put chili peppers in this sour noodle soup, only put a little peppercorns.

"This is called sour noodle soup, it is sour, not spicy, I am afraid that you will feel greasy after eating meat yesterday, so I specially made a sour greasy solution today." Hua Manxi picked up chopsticks and decisively picked up a bowl of sour noodle soup and started eating.

"Manxi is right, the pig's head meat yesterday was so delicious, I really ate too much, my stomach was a little swollen, I smelled this sour, I felt very appetizing." Uncle Hua approached and sniffed the bowl of sour noodle soup in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious." Hua Xiaosong didn't say as much as they did, he had already eaten half a bowl of noodles with a bowl of noodles, and drank a sour soup violently, which tasted sour and spicy, not to mention how energetic it was, and it was hot all over.

"Cousin, why didn't you find out that you were so good at cooking? That Ding Xiucai is really stupid, my cousin's cooking is so delicious, and she actually quit her family! It's him who loses! Hua Xiaosong took two more pieces of fat sausage and put them in his mouth, chewing while saying in a matter-of-fact manner.

"You can't stop your mouth with so much food! Hurry up and eat it! The eldest aunt was afraid that Hua Manxi would be sad when she mentioned Ding Xiu, so she quickly sandwiched two pieces of fat intestines and put them in Hua Xiaosong's bowl.

"It's okay, Xiao Song is right, it is a loss for his Ding family to quit his family, and my cousin has this skill, so I don't have to worry about not being able to get married! Even if we can't get married, when my cousin earns money, our family will live a good life than marrying into his Ding family and being angry! Hua Manxi smiled, looking like he had really let go, as if he hadn't missed Ding Xiucai before.

"This, I have more than three taels of silver in my hand, and it's almost there, I want to go to the owner of the town to advance a little salary, and make up enough five taels of silver to return to the Ding family." Uncle Hua said while eating noodles.

These five taels of silver are enough for most of it, and there is finally some hope, if he really lets Manxi marry Ding Erwa, that fool, he is afraid that he will not be at peace in this life!

"Uncle, don't, don't go to the advance first, this advance is all favors, and I will have to pay it back in the future, I will think of other ways. I still have a lot of bones and meat left at home, I want to do something to sell, I don't know where to sell food? ”

As soon as these words came out, the three people present pondered, and after a while, Uncle Hua patted his thigh and said excitedly: "I know, yesterday the old Chen who bought pigs told me that there was a big house near the official road at the head of the village, and a rich man in the town used to go back to his hometown to live, and then the rich man died, and his descendants all took root in the city, and no one lived in the house. A lot of craftsmen came, and several people from the village went there to do handymen! ”

"Renovated the mansion, didn't they invite a cook?" Hua Manxi asked.

"I haven't heard of inviting a cook, I heard that it was bought by outsiders, and the belongings have not been placed yet, only a housekeeper was sent to do things first, and the workers are all taking care of their own food." Uncle Hua replied.

"Good! Then I'll make some food and sell it over there, anyway, there is still so much meat at home, if I can't sell it, I can take it back and eat it! Hua Manxi seemed to see the dawn of making money, and the whole person was excited, and immediately sped up his movements to finish eating a bowl of sour noodle soup in his hand, and then he was excited to eat.

"Cousin, I can help you too!" Hua Xiaosong saw that Hua Manxi put down the dishes and chopsticks, and quickly finished eating the noodles in the bowl, stood up and said.

"By the way, aunt, isn't my cousin working as a carpenter? If you ask him to help with a little fun, do you want money? Hua Manxi suddenly asked.

Cooking food is a long-term plan, not just to earn the five taels of silver, so she wants to make a better trolley, which can also be put into the pot, similar to the spicy cart in her previous life.

"If you want to say that you have drawings and wood, you don't need to pay for just asking your cousin to do the work, this wood is simple, but if you want to make a cart, you have to have drawings." The eldest aunt frowned.

"This drawing is simple, I can come up with it myself, I'll draw the drawing first, you and my uncle help me chop some wood and take it to my cousin, so that he can help make a car." Hua Manxi quickly went to get a pen and paper, drew a sketch first, recalled it carefully, added some details of the problem, and finally drew a drawing of a trolley and handed it to Uncle Hua.

The car she wants is actually very simple, it is similar to the kind of car that made soup noodles in her previous life, with two boiler ports, charcoal fire below, an operating table above, you can put some seasonings, and a few more small wooden wheels on all sides to facilitate pushing.

After handing in the drawings, Hua Manxi began to prepare to eat.

She still had a lot of sour soup left over from the morning and some noodles.

Today's car is not good for the time being, so I can only try it out, so I might as well sell this sour noodle soup directly.

Just do it, Hua Manxi took some flour again, made it into wide noodles, and then went down to the clear water pot to blanch, because it was going to be brought to the village to sell, in order to prevent the noodles from being soft and rotten, Hua Manxi was only scalded for seven years, and then it was packed in a big bowl, about a dozen bowls of noodles.

The sour soup was not enough, so I made a new pot, this one more sour and spicy than the one I had made in the morning, and it was piping hot and slammed into a cleaned iron bucket and covered with the lid.

Finally, the fat sausage, the whole one was fished out, cut into small pieces and put into a large pot, and Hua Manxi made a sour radish, chopped it, and packed it.

Everything was ready, Hua Manxi summoned Hua Xiaosong, loaded these things on the small board car at home and set off.

This small board cart was originally used by Uncle Hua to carry it, and it was extremely simple, with only a few wooden wheels and a board, and the front was pulled by a rope.

Hua Xiaosong was guarding things in the back, Hua Manxi was pulling in front, and when the two of them stumbled to the head of the village, it was just the time for the workers to eat lunch.

"Sister, I'm tired, are we going to sell it like this?" Hua Xiaomatsu panted again and again, fanning the wind with her hands.

Hua Manxi was also so tired that his face was red and his mouth was dry.

The weather is so hot and the sun is so big, she should make some sour plum soup or mung bean syrup and sell it together.

But she looked down at the small cart that was crowded, and sighed slightly, let's sell it next time, this small shuttle is really hard to push, only four wheels, fortunately, her snack cart specially indicated that she wants her cousin to make a few more wheels, this mountain road is full of mud and stones, it is really difficult to push.

"Komatsu, there's a stone platform over there, let's push it over there." Hua Manxi saw that under a tree in front of the mansion, there was a stone platform and several stone benches.

The rich man is the rich man, and this is for passers-by to sit and drink water, which happens to be her ready-made dining table.

Hua Manxi and Hua Xiaosong moved the things on the small cart to the stone table, coughed their throats, and began to sell: "Uncles, brothers, sell sour noodle soup, sour and delicious sour noodle soup, eat the spirit of the head!" ”

"I'm selling sour noodle soup, my sister's sour noodle soup is delicious, and there's meat!" Hua Xiaosong also shouted.

There are dozens of workers here, some of whom have mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law, make some simple meals and take them with them, and eat cold rice and cold dishes at lunchtime, and some who don't have mothers-in-law, so they bring some steamed buns, and some of them are close, and they go home to eat when the time comes.

Hua Manxi and Hua Xiaosong let it go, but several people came to see it.

Hua Manxi knew that there was a play, and shouted even harder: "Uncles and uncles, come and see, sour noodle soup, fat intestine sour noodle soup, open on the first day today, special price, six yuan a bowl!" ”

According to the conversion of this dynasty, one tael of silver is one hundred wen, and a bowl of noodles for six wen is really not very expensive, but it is not very cheap, after all, there are two buns for one penny, and six wen money can buy a dozen buns for a whole day.

A few workers who wanted to come over and take a look paused again when they heard this, took out the steamed buns and buns they had brought with them and nibbled on them.

"Sister, what should I do? Nobody buys it! Seeing this, Hua Xiaosong immediately became anxious, "Isn't it too expensive, six yuan a bowl?" ”