The dried radish she wants to pickle is not complicated, she only needs to clean the radish, cut it into thick strips and dry it, and then marinate it with her 'secret' seasoning, which can be eaten in the past ten days and half a month.

There is also spicy cabbage, and when it is done, maybe it can be sold in winter, and it doesn't matter if it can't be sold, anyway, they have a lot of family members and can eat it all.

In her spare time, Qiao Mo'er began to pickle pickles slowly, and Han also helped her.

At the beginning, Qiao Mo'er didn't plan to pickle much, at least it depended on whether she could eat the finished product she pickled. She can, but she hasn't done it in a long time.

The radish needs time to dry, so she pickles the spicy cabbage first, breaks the cabbage into pieces, cleans it, salts it for a few hours, dries the water, and then coats it with the hot sauce made by Han's...

Finally, put it in a jar, seal it, put it in the cellar, and eat it in two or three days.

After pickling two small jars of spicy cabbage, Qiao Mo'er didn't pickle much, and was ready to taste it when the time came.

After that, in her free time, Qiao Moer took Xiao Liuyi to pick up firewood on the mountain she bought, or pick up stones in the wasteland.

Their family is going to start spring next year, reclaim this wasteland, plant fruit trees, wait for a year or two, and it will be fruitful and green, and it is very beautiful to think about.

Because the houses on both sides are running now, afraid that the narrow bridge on the stream will not be stepped on, Qiao Guangfa pulled a few stone slabs back, widened the bridge, and built three or four layers of green bricks on both sides.

The busy days are really good, ample and happy.

Compared with Qiao Moer's family, there is a lot of scolding in the old house every day.

Because Lin Gongzi has been here since the last time, after passing through the door and not entering, although he sent a letter again, he has never come again.

Qiao Zhen'er followed Qiao Guanglin and wanted to go to the town to meet by chance, but found that Lin Gongzi was no longer in Xinqing County. I can't help but wash my face with tears every day, crying and crying. Qiao Guanglin, who listened to it, was annoyed, and Old Man Qiao and Yao were even more annoyed.

Only Qiao Zhu'er snorted coldly and said that she deserved it.

In the second room, Lian's and Qiao Guangsheng still didn't succeed in finding an excuse to say that they were separated, so they could only stay up day by day, but Lian's had a long heart, and he didn't give all the money from selling embroidery to Yao's, and kept half of it for himself.

Qiao Li'er will be fifteen years old after the New Year, she is only one year younger than Qiao Zhen'er, and it is time to talk about her mother-in-law's family.

The daughters in their own house are all good in appearance and character, those country boys, Lian Lian can't look down on them, and Qiao Li'er can't look down on them, so they set their sights on the town...

Ever since Qiao Guanglin was driven back to the bottom of the pot for Qiao Mo'er's house, after listening to those words, Old Man Qiao has been holding a cigarette stick all day long and has become silent.

Yao still scolds all day long, but in front of Qiao Wenhao, he is extremely kind.

In this way, it is also peaceful.

The spicy cabbage was successfully cooked, and Qiao Moer brought a jar to the Mingyue Restaurant in the town to try it for Lu Wei.

After Lu Wei tasted it, he asked, "Do you still have this spicy cabbage at home?" ”

"No, but we can pickle." Qiao Mo'er squinted her eyes and smiled, she heard the business opportunity from Lu Wei's words.

"Then this business... What do you want to do? Lu Wei went straight to the point.

I have known Qiao Moer's family for a year, they are all real people, and there is nothing to detour.

"We are going to sell four cents a pound in bulk, if it is a batch, it will be three dollars a catty, and if the whole altar is a jar, one jar is three cents, and this money has to be made up to us separately." Qiao Mo'er said a series of numbers.

It's all agreed upon as a family at home.

"Your spicy cabbage is delicious enough, very refreshing, and it is better than other people's pickles, I think it can be more expensive." Lu Wei thought about it in his heart, put another chopstick into his mouth, and chewed.

"Isn't it too expensive?" Qiao Mo'er was a little hesitant, the spicy cabbage sold in the town was usually about three or four yuan a catty.

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Early duck updated today!

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