Chapter 42: Stir-fried melon seeds
The supply and marketing cooperatives do not accept these melon seeds, and people with flexible brains push carts around the villages, drilling wherever movies or activities are played.
In these years, as long as you have a little brains and want to make a good living, you will try your best to make money.
"If you want to take it, our rice crackers will also do business, I think it's okay, your brain is much more flexible than your father's."
Mi Qian's grandmother heard that she was going to sell melon seeds, and smiled like a flower, she was very open-minded, and felt that the fields were all distributed to the households, and the vegetables she usually planted could also be sold on the street, so it was not a big deal to do business.
At this time, doing business will actually be looked down upon by others, because in the eyes of others, only second-rate people who do not do business will do such things.
"Thank you, Grandma."
Mi Qian smiled sweetly and hugged her grandmother, turned her head and ruthlessly and coldly ordered her younger brother to hurry up and pack a bag of sunflower seeds.
"When I make money from sunflower seeds, I will buy a lot of delicious food for my grandmother."
Mi Qian's grandmother was so happy, although she felt that Mi Qian had ideas, but whether she could make money had to be seen.
"Okay, grandma is waiting for you to make money."
Mi Jing took the bag of pig feed and shook it, and bent down to fill a bag of sunflower seeds.
After the three of them ate eggs around the small table, Mi Qian said goodbye to his grandmother, asked his younger brother to put the sunflower seeds home, and then went to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy all kinds of spices.
"Sister, why do you buy these spices and go home! We don't need so much for stir-frying! ”
After doing so many things, Mi Jing was a little impatient, and he felt that it was not easy to make money at all.
He thought that he could make money by running a little, but they all ran for a morning, and they didn't make a penny, and it took a lot of effort.
"These spices are very useful! Look at the way you look, it doesn't look like you want to make money at all, you go and inquire and see which village wants to show a movie. ”
After driving away his younger brother, Mi Qian took a large bag of spices into the kitchen.
The melon seeds in the bag were also dragged in, and she put the spice in a bowl, then leaned down and sniffed it.
"Five-spice, green tea, pepper and salt, it seems that it can barely be made."
In her previous life, she came out of the mountains, dreaming of learning a skill and making a lot of money.
It's just that the money was not made later, and the body was already dragged down in the mountains.
While his parents were working in the field, Mi Qian dominated the kitchen, first washed the sunflower seeds, and then put spices such as star anise pepper into the pot and cooked them with the melon seeds.
The fire in the stove was crackling, Mi Qian was a little nervous, the first time she fried melon seeds, she was afraid that she would paste this pot of melon seeds.
"Sister, I inquired, there will be a movie in Shuifu Village today!"
Mi Jing rushed into the kitchen, with joy on her beautiful face.
"I know, let's go to the melon seed business tonight, but if you dare to do business again, go to Luo Qian, I'll break your legs, understand?"
After the melon seeds are cooked, Mi Qian takes a basket made of bamboo, puts it outside and drains it, and then lights the fire and starts stir-frying with an iron pot.
She watched the melon seeds in the pot slowly exude a fragrance, and reached out to take a melon seed and knock it.
"Datoujing, come and have a taste."
The melon seed meat knocked out had a five-spice flavor, and she grabbed a handful and put it in her brother's hand.