The remaining part of the pork Jiang Mengliang plans to take to the town and sell it, such a big pig, the family can't eat much, just leave a little bit to try it.

He also divided two pieces of better meat out and asked Zhou Huihui to take it back to her parents' house, although her mother's family was not having a good time, but she still gritted her teeth and patched up some when they were in the most difficult time, and now that there is meat at home, she should send a little to the past.

Zhou Huihui's mother's house is separated from here by a village, and it only takes more than an hour to walk over, and if you set off now, you will have time to come back to catch dinner.

I chose to settle here before, but I also wanted to be closer to take care of it, but I didn't dare to be too close, for fear that Zhou Huihui's father and mother would be sad when they saw her having a hard time.

The two set off in two ways, while Jiang Xiaonian stayed at home and did some small work.

She went to the mountains to pick up some firewood, and picked some wild vegetables by the way, and when she just moved the firewood to the foot of the mountain, she saw Jiang Wei trotting over.

"Sister, brother come and get it!"

After school, he hurried back to help his sister with some housework.

In his heart, he really feels sorry for this sister.

Jiang Xiaonian saw that Jiang Wei was coming back earlier and earlier day by day, and couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Brother, you won't skip school to help me get firewood, right?" You can't do that. ”

Jiang Wei hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, I've done all the homework taught by the master, and I come back every time." ”

Jiang Xiaonian looked up and saw the sweat on his forehead, and ran back from the school, at least half an hour.

She smiled and said, "Thank you, brother, in fact, you don't have to work so hard." ”

Jiang Wei patted his chest and said, "I'm a man, what's so hard about this little thing!" In the future, I will have to support my family when I grow up. ”

With that, he picked up the firewood and walked in the direction of his house.

After arriving home, he saw that Jiang Xiaonian was going out again, and hurriedly shouted, "Sister, are you going to cut fish grass again?" You better cook at home, I'll send fish and grass to Wang Yuhu's family. ”

The reason why he is so active is that he wants to do more things, he doesn't want to be a person who only spends money to eat for nothing, and secondly, Jiang Xiaonian's food is very delicious, and he doesn't want anything to affect his dinner time.

So, Jiang Xiaonian stayed at home to cook.

She looked at the bran in the jar and reluctantly scooped it out.

Part of the wheat bought before was pounded into flour by Jiang Mengliang with a stone mortar, leaving the wheat bran to cook porridge and drink.

And those flours are used to make wowotou, Jiang Xiaonian is also very disgusted, these flours are too coarse, and the wowotou made is really difficult to swallow.

Even such coarse flour is much higher than the price of wheat, selling for six cents a catty, in addition to the loss in the middle, in fact, pounding flour is also a way to make money.

However, pounding flour is very laborious, it needs to put the wheat in the stone mortar, with a thick stone stick to pound, the pounded powder is coarse and fine, and a pound is very little, sometimes busy for a day, but can only pound a few catties of flour, but the body is tired and has back pain.

Jiang Mengliang pounded the wheat into flour, and it took two days, and he only pounded about ten catties.

The main thing is that the work he usually does is manual work, although cutting bamboo is laborious, it is not as laborious as pounding flour, and after two days of back pain, it is not as pleasant as making bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets.

Jiang Xiaonian had a headache when he looked at these wheat, it would be nice if he could move the modern flour machine here, and it would be good if he didn't have a stone mill.

As soon as she thought of this, a flash of inspiration flashed in her head, there was no way to make a flour machine, but the stone grinding thing could still be made.

In the past, in order to shoot a video of making mapo tofu, she checked a lot of information, starting from pulling soybeans in the field, grinding tofu, ordering brine, and finally cooking into a dish.

In order to restore rural life and give visitors a pastoral atmosphere, she specially commissioned someone to build a stone mill, but it was used to grind tofu at that time.

She had used that kind of stone mill, so she was naturally familiar with the structure of the stone mill.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaonian became excited, no one here has invented a stone mill yet, if she invents one, won't she make a lot of money?!

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With this idea, she was motivated to cook wheat bran porridge, and when the porridge was almost cooked, she put some chopped cauliflower into it, which tasted a lot more delicious.

The oil residue from before is still there, and that thing is the best to eat with porridge.

Yesterday, she also found wild ginger in the mountains, dug a few plants back, and planted them in her yard.

And when Jiang Mengliang killed the wild boar just now, she deliberately took a big wooden basin and received the pig's blood into it, and now it has coagulated, take out a part of the pig's blood tofu to make a soup, put some ginger shreds and green onions, it is very delicious.

There is still half a pot of pig's blood left, enough to eat for several days, and now that the weather is cool, it will not spoil after a while.

When the meal was almost done, Jiang Mengliang and Zhou Huihui returned home at the same time.

There was a repetition of the route of the two of them, they met on the way, and they happened to come back together.

After Jiang Mengliang entered the house, he went straight to the kitchen, and there was still some excitement on his face that could not be concealed.

"Xiao Nian, this is your favorite rice, I bought you ten catties back!"

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Jiang Mengliang couldn't wait to untie the burlap bag in his hand, and the rice fell into the rice bowl with a clatter.

Jiang Xiaonian looked at the smile on his face, turned around and asked, "Dad, have all the wild boars been sold?" ”

Jiang Mengliang smiled vigorously, nodded and said: "When I went in the afternoon, the butcher shops were closed, so I ran to the restaurant last time to ask, the owner of the restaurant heard that it was a wild boar that had just been beaten, and he didn't say a word, no matter how fat or thin, he collected seven yuan a catty, and those meats were more than one hundred and twenty catties, which was sold for more than eight hundred yuan!" ”

When she was talking energetically, Zhou Huihui happened to walk in, Jiang Mengliang saw her figure, and immediately walked over, her whole face was proud, and her mouth was almost grinning behind her ears.

"Huihui, I didn't tell you on the road just now, I redeemed your silver bracelet for you, because the time was short, it only cost an extra twenty yuan."

With that, he took out the plain silver bracelet from his arms and gently put it on Zhou Huihui's hand.

Zhou Huihui was stunned for a moment, then her eyes gradually moistened, she looked at the bracelet on her hand, then looked at her honest and honest father-in-law who knew that it hurt people, and then looked at her smart and sensible daughter, and felt that even if the days were bitter, they were soaked in honey.

At this moment, her son, who is also smart and sensible, also walked back from outside.