Chapter 67: Sneaking
When she returned home on Tuesday, Zhou Wangshi had given up on continuing to clean the pigs, and she planned to put it directly in the pot and add some ingredients to see if it could be tasted.
No matter what she does, she won't ask a word on Tuesday, he's always been like this.
When he entered the house, he saw a pair of children there, Tuesday was a little surprised, although he didn't talk much, and he had little presence at home, but he also had great expectations for a pair of children.
When Zhou Yuqi was injured, he was so angry that he was angry.
"Dad, why did you go?" Something begged him, Zhou Yuwei's face showed a smile.
In the past, she rarely smiled at Tuesday, although Tuesday was their father, but the brother and sister didn't have much feeling for their father.
After all, he doesn't care about anything, and he doesn't look like a father at all.
The daughter took the initiative to greet her, and Tuesday was naturally very happy and nodded at her.
A few days ago, my daughter came back, and she left not long after, but she didn't expect to come back again.
He had the heart to ask a few words, but he was used to not talking much, and when he opened his mouth, he didn't say anything.
Seeing him like this, the brother and sister glanced at each other, and Zhou Yuwei opened her mouth and said the request.
Tuesday couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't expect his daughter to say such a thing, he hesitated, not knowing how to respond.
"Dad, I've been raising it for so long, and I haven't been completely well, I have to go to the town to study next year, and then take the exam, if I miss it again, then I can't go."
"After so many years of hard work, Dad, can you bear to look at it and go to waste?"
Zhou Yuqi also opened his mouth, he knew that relying on his sister alone was far from enough.
He said the same thing, and became more and more hesitant on Tuesday.
A foul smell permeated the stove, making those who smelled it want to spit it out immediately.
The smell came into the house, whether it was Zhou Yuqi or Zhou Yuwei, they couldn't stand it.
"Dad, you also know the lo-mei a few days ago, it's not this taste at all, if you don't think of a way, my mother's craft, where can I make money!"
Covering her nose, Zhou Yuwei continued, although it was not too clear, but she could hear it on Tuesday.
"I said sister-in-law of the Zhou family, what are you cooking? How can it be so stinky! The neighbor next door smelled the smell of the Zhou family and couldn't help but shout through the courtyard wall.
Zhou Wangshi put out the fire, disposed of all the water that had been boiled half, opened the doors and windows of the stove room, and brushed the pot over and over again.
The stench was still very strong, and she kept retching, very distressed.
Not to mention that these launches will definitely cost money, just say that the things you use are also money!
It took so long, and if I couldn't solve it, I couldn't eat such a taste.
The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became, and finally the smell was almost gone, and the pot was cleaned, so she made some food and brought it into the house.
Still thinking about it on Tuesday, Zhou Yuwei and Zhou Yuqi continued to persuade Tuesday in front of Zhou Wang's family.
"Dad, I've inquired, Yan Orion is not here these days, only my cousin and cousin, although Yan Orion's house is tightly locked, there is still a place to enter."
"If you can find a way to get a recipe, our family can also make money from this, and my brother's legs and his study money will depend on you!"
Zhou Yuwei knew that even if she couldn't say it, she would think of ways to help persuade her if she said it in front of her mother.
Sure enough, after Zhou Yuwei's words were finished, Zhou Wang looked at Tuesday and opened his mouth, "What do you have to hesitate about this, just that dead girl is at home, we are a family, she doesn't help us, she helps outsiders, we just want a prescription, what's not to do?" ”
On Tuesday, he still didn't speak, Zhou Wangshi was so angry that he wanted to speak again, but was stopped by Zhou Yuqi.
As for Tuesday's temperament, he, as a son, still knows a little.
Although he didn't speak, looking at the way he looked now, he was obviously active.
The more he persuaded, the more he pondered, it was better not to say anything, just wait for him to speak.
Zhou Yuqi really understood Tuesday, so he didn't speak, and after a while, he finally nodded.
But not tonight, after eating, he was going to go around the neighborhood and see where he could get in.
When it's decided, wait until the evening and go to the mountains to look for a recipe, or, during the day, when no one is home, go in and feel around.
On Tuesday, the family was happy.
In the village, the Zhou family is far more than the Zhou family who is worried about Su Jinyu's family.
Although I don't know about lo-mei, but for sour bamboo shoots, Aunt Zhao is a little obsessed.
When she bought lo-mei before, she wanted to ask Su Jinyu for sour bamboo shoots, she thought it was not a rare thing, and after watching her give it to Aunt Lian, she should have to get it.
But I didn't want to, so I was forced to pout.
This upset her.
Later, when she bought lo-mei again, she asked her family to buy sour bamboo shoots by the way, and after eating them, she liked them.
She knows that sour bamboo shoots are made from bamboo shoots in the mountains, although she doesn't know how to make them, but she has never eaten pork, and she has always seen pigs run.
She estimated that the method of sour bamboo shoots should be similar to the method of some pickles.
The bamboo shoots in the mountains, take them home and get them, they can be sold for money, and she can't help but itch in her heart.
The day before yesterday, she went to the town again, and when she went to the tavern, she went in for a while to inquire about things related to sour bamboo shoots.
Although I didn't inquire about anything, I saw someone come to buy it.
The worthless thing on the mountain, when you get to the tavern, you can make money, she pondered, she also has to dig bamboo shoots, come back to make sour bamboo shoots.
If she does it well, she can also use it to make money.
So, the next day, Tuesday went to the mountain, trying to find the entrance, trying to get into the yard.
Aunt Zhao took a basket and went to the mountains to dig bamboo shoots.
She thought about it, but it really didn't work, so she went to Yan Orion's house and asked Jin Niang how to get this sour bamboo shoot, can't she eat it by herself if she doesn't sell it for money?
After touching for a long time, I really found an entrance on Tuesday.
At this moment, the courtyard door was locked, and Su Jinyu and Jinxuan were not at home.
Entering the courtyard from the entrance, he thought about it, went to Su Jinyu and Yan Yu's house lightly, and began to rummage.
The money in the family is locked in the cupboard, but it is difficult to fall Tuesday, don't look at him if he doesn't squeak, there will actually be something under his hand.
The others are just a general look, and when I saw that there was a cabinet locked, I couldn't help but pry it open to take a look.
Unexpectedly, he was a little surprised that there was so much money at home, and he hesitated for a long time before he let himself put the money box back and lock the cabinet.
When I came out of the house, I went to the stove room again, and I went around and found nothing.
Afraid that someone would come back, he planned to come again in the evening.
When I came out of the house, it was snowing outside, not too small, and the yard was covered with a thin layer.
Tuesday frowned, stuck under the eaves as much as he could, and left through the opening where he came in.
Little did he know that when he went out to go down the mountain, someone saw him......