Chapter 102: Adding Population
"Mrs. Jia, you are a simple woman and make trouble for me again, I will sell your niece to Yicui Building, be honest." Aunt Hua pushed the door and walked out, and when she saw Mrs. Jia, who had sold many times but not sold, she became angry.
This mother-in-law will be picked away every time, but she can't make a deal every time.
Even if Aunt Hua sympathizes with this person's suffering, she can't get along with the silver.
Jia Pozi was threatened by Ya Po, her lips trembled, and even her teeth creaked.
"Niece?"
"Ning, Ning Niangzi, you can be kind enough to buy the old woman's niece as well."
was intimidated by Aunt Hua, Mrs. Jia dared to mess up the business again, so she could only beg for Ning Yan.
Is this the rhythm of dragging the family?
Ning Yan was unhappy in her heart, after all, there were few people in the family, and she was dragging her family to buy a mother-in-law, and when the time came, she would not have thought about it, and she would be busy in vain.
She didn't want to experience an experience like Shengmien, fighting Mi Qiu, etc.
Xu is Mrs. Jia cried too ugly, Aunt Hua couldn't bear it after all, so she came to Ning Yan and asked: "Ning Niangzi, Mrs. Jia's niece Wu Youniang, is a beauty, and those things in the kitchen are no worse than Mrs. Jia." ”
"Ning Niangzi......" When Mrs. Jia heard Mrs. Hua's words, she kowtowed even harder.
Although the ground is loess and there are no stones or anything, Jia Pozi has a wound.
Is this a genuine outpouring of feelings?
Ning Yan was thoughtful.
Finally, he finally nodded: "Let's take a look first." ”
"Eh, Ning Niangzi, wait a minute, I'll bring someone over." The flower woman grinned, and the silver teeth in her mouth were exposed.
It's a bit silly no matter how you look at it.
Ning Yan hurriedly retracted his gaze, the eyes are very important, but they can't be blinded.
After a while, Aunt Hua came over with a young girl.
Ning Yan carefully observed the girl, then looked at Mrs. Jia, and finally frowned.
Isn't it a niece? There is no resemblance at all.
This also ...... It's hard to understand.
Could it be that there is also a king in this world.
Facing the girl's worried little appearance, Ning Yan retracted his uninhibited thinking, it was always a little immoral to think like this.
"What will it be?" he asked. ”
"Embroidery, accounting, and drawing a few words that I can read." After the little girl finished speaking, she looked up at Ning Yan.
"Recognize words?" In a huge ditch bay, except for the village chief and Lao Ning's family, there are no more than ten people who know words.
But now she knows everyone she meets.
Is it so lucky?
"Ning Niangzi, you look at Wu Youniang's appearance, how handsome, it's comfortable to look at at home, right?"
"......" Ning Yan finally knew why the person in Aunt Hua's hand was pressed in her hand.
Even if you have a good reputation, you can't stand the smell of your mouth and can't speak.
She is a woman who buys a little beauty to take home as a vase to see, she is neither lace nor has a special hobby, and she doesn't need to buy it if it is useless to buy it at home.
A mistake like Rong Qingchen's one, it's enough to make it once.
If she continues to be delayed by beauty, she is a fool.
Glancing at the firewood scattered in the yard, Ning Yan stretched out his hand and instructed Wu Youniang: "Go and take an axe and chop that pile of dry firewood." ”
"Chopping wood?"
Mrs. Jia and Aunt Hua stared at the same time. After all, Wu Youniang is delicate, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like this kind of person who can chop wood.
"Okay."
Wu Youniang pulled her skirt up and tucked it into her belt.
Take the axe and start chopping wood.
When the axe went down, the firewood did not crack from the middle, but the axe flew.
I can't bear to look at this. Aunt Hua reached out to cover her eyes.
Ning Yan squeezed his hand and continued to read.
Wu Youniang picked up the axe on the ground, gritted her teeth and held the axe, and chopped it again in the middle of the dry firewood.
This time, the axe didn't fly, but it got stuck in the wood.
I can't split firewood, I can't pull out an axe.
Wu Youniang glanced at Ning Yan, didn't get any orders, stretched out her legs and stepped on the wood, holding the axe with both hands, but pulled it out.
gritted his teeth and blushed, and the green tendons on his arms burst out.
Then 'Ya ......' screamed out, shattering the tranquil little appearance on his face, and from the perspective of a bystander, he would feel particularly fierce.
In the end, the axe was pulled out of the wood by Wu Youniang.
"Come on, if you can split this pile of dry wood, I'll buy it."
"......" Wu Youniang lowered her head and took an axe to chop firewood.
Jia stood beside Wu Youniang, stretched out his hands and posed as an old hen, protecting Wu Youniang.
Ning Yan looked at it for a while and walked in front of Aunt Hua: "I'll come over later, you watch, don't let people help." ”
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Aunt Hua nodded hurriedly.
followed Ning Yan out, and after making sure that Ning Yan left, he found a gentleman to come over.
"Wu Youniang, you dodge." After chopping this pile of firewood, she can sell it for one person.
is still a good-looking yellow flower girl, she can make a lot of money by turning her hands, and she can't lose money in business.
Wu Youniang shook her head, since she was asked to cut, then she would not stop.
Even though...... Wu Youniang didn't dare to think about it, it was better to be bought by a village woman than to be sold to a green building.
Aunt Hua has a way, isn't it to cut the firewood in the yard?
Wu Youniang was willing to continue, so she wouldn't stop her.
took away the dry firewood on the ground, and pointed to the big man who brought it over: "Hurry up and finish cutting these, and after reading it, please eat skewers." ”
"......" said the skewers, and Aunt Hua began to drool. The unique flavor of the skewers cannot be achieved by frying and stir-frying.
Dahan worked harder.
A pile of dry firewood was chopped after a while, and Wu Youniang was still holding an axe to deal with the small pile of firewood beside her.
When there is more chopping wood, the experience comes out.
It may not be possible to split dry firewood, but it is not possible for the axe to fly.
The big man glanced at Wu Youniang, with a disgusted expression on his face. No wonder no one bought this girl, all her strengths have grown on her face, she can't even split firewood, and she can only serve as an ancestor when she buys it home.
Who is not a little ancestor anymore, so he won't be stupid and sell it to the loser's mother-in-law to go back.
To marry a daughter-in-law, you have to find a flower lady like this, who can do laundry and cook with a big waist and a thick waist, and can also chop wood to feed pigs.
Think about it, the only thing that is short of marrying a daughter-in-law is silver. Dahan instantly had no strength to think about these things. Leaned in front of Aunt Hua: "Grilled skewers." ”
"I think about eating all day long, why don't I choke you to death, give you money, and go to the shop to buy it yourself."
"Hey, hey." Dahan took the money and walked directly home.
Grill?
It's not expensive, but it costs money, and you can't afford to eat it.
When I returned home, I soaked half of my nest in hot water, mixed it with a drop of sesame oil, plucked a white radish from the vegetable garden, soaked it in vinegar and ate it directly.
Put the money given by Aunt Hua in the money bag, and take another step away from marrying a daughter-in-law.
Chapter 103: Wu Youniang
Ning Yan walked into an alley, and he could smell the wood while standing under the tree.
There was a knock on the door, and a young man came out of it.
"Something?"
"Find a master to make something custom-made."
"Please." Inviting Ning Yan in, the man sat on the small bench and began to shaving.
A layer of white sawdust was cut off the wood, and the ground was filled with pieces of wood thinner than pieces of paper, and the pieces of wood were rolled together like flowers, so this thing was added with shavings?
"What does the little lady want."
"This, master will see if he can make it." Ning Yan said as he took out the blueprint of the juicer.
The drawings were brought with him when Chen Yu and Zhou Yi came to Gouziwan.
The fans won't be needed this year, the hot days are over, and now we should get a few more juicers.
After all, the mountains are now full of wild fruits, and apples and pears are ripe.
If you don't hurry up, the fruit will be gone, and you will be blind with a juicer.
However, the mountain is so big, there are so many fruits, you have to save a little, the easiest way to store it is to store it, Ning Yan looked at the shavings on the ground, and his mind had already flown away.
"It's a bit complicated to make, and glass is more expensive."
"It's okay, you can do it." Ning Yan waved her hand, no matter how expensive Liuli was, her capital would soon be able to come back after making a juicer, and in Ning Yan's opinion, technology was more important than money.
"That's done, come and get it in three days."
As the master spoke, he flipped through the drawings again, and the amazement in his eyes never dissipated.
The distance from the juicer should not be too complicated.
The old master's expression made Ning Yan a little heavy, was it the low level of the old master, or the technology of the machine had been lost by history at this time.
You must know that in the time of the hundred schools of thought of the pre-Qin princes, the methods of the public losers were admired by later generations.
But now......
It's so hard to make a juicer.
Fan, fan or later.
Ning Yan left the carpenter's house, walked past the barbecue shop in the north of the city on the way, and saw Deng Zhu eating in the shop again, and was in a good mood.
Return to the courtyard of the flower lady.
Wu Youniang was still dealing with the dry firewood on the ground with an axe.
In less than an hour, there were only three or four sticks of firewood left on the ground.
Help?
Ning Yan walked in front of Wu Youniang and saw the bubbles on Wu Youniang's palms and the bruises squeezed out of the wood.
Didn't say anything in the end.
is a person who can endure hardships, and such a person is useful wherever he is placed.
As soon as the deed of sale was signed, Ning Yan took the two of them back to the village.
"Go pick a room for yourself." There are few people in the family and many rooms, so Ning Yan did not squeeze the slaves he just bought in this regard.
Let Mrs. Jia and Wu Youniang wash up, take out some food for the two of them to fill their stomachs, and Ning Yan will no longer care about the two of them.
On the first day of my arrival, I was free to play.
The rest will be arranged tomorrow morning.
Not long after Ning Yan came home, Aunt Huang came over and knocked on the door again.
"Auntie is here?"
"Not really." With a smile on his face, Huang continued, "I heard that you asked Qian to get you bamboo sticks, didn't you?" ”
"......" There are no secrets in the village.
Ning Yan nodded: "Auntie also wants to do it?" ”
"It's not, now your brother Tiezhu and his wife can fully prop up the shop, and your aunt will be uncomfortable when she is free, you see ......"
"The bamboo skewer Qian family can be provided by one person, and if the aunt is not idle, she will go to the county shop to help, but it will be a little hard to go back and forth every day."
"In the county seat?" Aunt Huang's eyes lit up.
If she had worked in the county seat, she would not have to live in the village.
Although he talks about how bad the county town is, if he can, he still wants to live in the county seat.
"Then Cheng, my aunt will go tomorrow?"
"Don't worry, I'll go to the county seat in three days, and we happen to be together." After Ning Yan finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Is Xiaocao okay lately?" ”
"It's good, I can't let out a fart for half a day, but fortunately it's a female baby, and I'll get married when I'm a few years older."
"......" Ning Yan wanted to say something, but Aunt Huang obviously didn't want to hear anything.
Ning Yan could only give up.
Sure enough, if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather.
Not only does he have a stepfather, but if Mu gives birth to a boy, his stepgrandmother will probably come out. This world is so harsh on women.
Ning Yan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and when she looked back at Wu Youniang and Mrs. Jia in the courtyard, she was also confused.
Whether it is to follow the customs of the locals, or to be assimilated by this world, there is always a sense of frustration in my heart, and all the things learned in the future generations are useless?
Is it so compromised by the world after crossing once?
"Mother, what are you thinking?" Ning Youyu, who came back from Mr. Xue, pushed the door and walked into the house, and his eyes were Ning Yan's appearance of quickly becoming an immortal, the smile on his face faded, and he directly hugged Ning Yan's thigh.
was woken up by Ning Youyu's exclamation.
Ning Yan came back to his senses, thinking about what to do so uselessly, it is better to think about how to grow cotton next year.
"You're back, aren't you tired?"
"Not tired." Ning Youyu said, and began to recite those things that Mr. Xue said that he couldn't understand.
Now that I've memorized it, I'll understand it one day.
Ning Yan returned to the stove room and began to process the day's dinner.
Before dinner was ready, Chen Yu and Zhou Yi walked home carrying a wild boar.
Because the boar had blood on it, a swarm of flies gathered in the yard.
"Hunting in the mountains again?" Ning Yan glanced out and was a little disappointed when he saw the dead boar.
Now that the family has a mother-in-law, if the boar is alive, it can be kept in captivity.
As for the wildness of these mountain animals, Ning Yan was accustomed to the reality that as long as he lived, he would not seek death.
It's a good thing that those animals are naturally close to their sons.
Now that there are more people in the family, Ning Yan will naturally pay attention not to letting these people know that Ning Youyu has something similar to the ability.
A secret is only called a secret if there are fewer people who know it.
"Hurry up and put a pot of pig blood, and make Mao Xuewang for you at night."
As soon as Chen Yu heard it, he knew that this thing was for food, so he quickly took the wooden basin, sprinkled it with salt, and stabbed it into the pig's neck with a knife.
The bright red blood stained the wooden basin and slowly coagulated, and the pig's blood was completed.
Zhou Yi leaned in front of Ning Yan and asked, "What is Mao Xuewang?" Can you eat it? ”
"Yes." Ning Yan said and took out a few red peppers. I am reluctant to eat it on weekdays, but I scared the child just now, so I ate a little as compensation.
Seeing Ning Yan take out the chili pepper, Zhou Yu swooped in front of Chen Yan.
Helped Chen Yu dispose of a whole pig.
Mao Xuewang's method is very simple, when Ning Yan is busy in the stove room alone, bringing out a pot of Mao Xuewang.
Wu Youniang and Mrs. Jia also walked out of the West Wing.
Change clothes and sleep, the two of them are in good spirits.
Especially when I saw the fragrant things in the big pot of white porcelain, my eyes lit up.
Since they were killed, the two of them have eaten no oil in their nests.
It's not easy to fill your stomach, and this kind of stew with meat and soup directly hooks your appetite.