Chapter 200: Picking Peach Gum
got twenty taels all of a sudden, and Lan Xiaoqing couldn't be happier.
plus the family's savings of more than ten taels of silver, a total of more than thirty taels.
After returning home this time, you can start preparing to build a house!
Mu Xian saw her smiling, and involuntarily curled the corners of her lips.
A few people chatted and talked while walking around admiring the flowers.
Lan Xiaoqing was idle and bored, folded some rattan and picked a lot of peach blossoms, ready to make garlands.
Mu Xian and Zhao Jing both knew that she was a daughter, thinking that she was going to wear it for herself, but neither of them had the intention of joining.
It's Zhao Li, who is playful, although he also knows that this is a woman's thing, but he is really bored, running up and down to help Lan Xiaoqing pick flowers and leaves.
Lan Xiaoqing is not rare, she saw a lot of peach gum in this peach forest, so she sent Zhao Li to help her pick it.
Zhao Li was reluctant: "That thing is sticky, isn't it good for me to help you pick flowers?" What are you asking me to pick that for? ”
Lan Xiaoqing sighed: "It's different from the big family, you don't know the bird's nest?" ”
As soon as Zhao Jing was mentioned to eat, he was interested, and before Zhao Lifa could ask, he opened his mouth: "What is vegetarian bird's nest?" ”
"It's this sticky wild peach gum," Lan Xiaoqing said, "and after soaking, it is boiled with sugar and has a taste similar to that of bird's nest."
Although you bought me a recipe for twenty taels, it is not a loss, I taught you a dessert for free. ”
Zhao Jing's eyes lit up: "What you said is true?" ”
"Of course it's true. Besides, even if you lie to you, you have nothing to lose. ”
"Indeed." Zhao Jing shook his fan and said, "I'll give it a try when I go back tonight." ”
"It should be too late tonight, peach gum is so hard, and it takes a long time to soak. But it's okay to soak tonight and eat tomorrow. ”
"Okay, I'll listen to you. Zhao Li, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you help Lan Qing pick peach gum. ”
Zhao Li: ...... If this is a lie, my loss will be great. Lost my time, wasted my physical strength. Besides, people don't want to pick this, people want to pick flowers.
Lan Xiaoqing saw Zhao Li's bitter gourd face, and smiled: "What are you doing in a daze, don't move quickly." ”
There are not many peach trees in Stone Village, and even if there are, they are planted by other people's families.
Even if it is peach gum that is not rare in others, Lan Xiaoqing is not easy to pick.
Besides, Lan Xiaoqing is busy with business every day, and she is really busy, so she doesn't have time at all.
Now that she is in this peach blossom forest, she just happens to have time and free labor, so she must pick a sack and go back. It's okay to keep it at home and eat it slowly, or if you have time to make some soup and sell it.
After Zhao Li picked two handfuls, he found that he couldn't hold so much in his hand, and said happily:
"Oh no, I'm here to enjoy the flowers and chant poetry today, no one expected to come to pick peach gum in the end, there is nothing to hold here, I think it's enough to pick so much."
Lan Xiaoqing glanced at the clay pot in his hand, it was really.
The big clay pot was smashed by her, and the small clay pot could only hold so little, which couldn't help but feel very pity.
Mu Xian saw her sigh, thought for a while and said, "You continue to pick, I'll figure it out." ”
Zhao Jing frowned and was curious: "What can Brother Mu do?" ”
Mu Xian smiled: "Local materials." ”
As he spoke, he picked some rattan sticks and made a frame on the spot.
Zhao Jing was a little surprised: "Brother Mu will still do this?" ”
"If you grow up in the mountains, you can do it somewhat."
Lan Xiaoqing looked at his slender ten fingers that kept flying, and gradually became a little obsessed.
Lifting the pen can write with pride, and the pen can return to the pastoral home, this is the cub she chases.
It's a pity that soon he will not only be his own, because he already has a sweetheart......
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