Chapter 170: Don't Talk About It

Hearing that Mingyue had to take care of herself in exchange for an "iron rice bowl", Begonia hurriedly put the bronze medal into her arms and looked at Mingyue with a vigilant look, for fear that Mingyue would steal her bronze medal and rob her of ten taels of silver a month, which is equivalent to what she can earn by selling thousands of buns without eating or drinking.

Everyone was amused by the appearance of begonias, Wei Zhixing was also silent but smiling, his eyebrows and eyes were like a spring breeze, and they all looked at Mingyue with a small face wrinkled into buns.

The two new daughters-in-law asked for peace, Wei Zhixing dismissed a few people, and Mingyue was ready to go to the back room to help the Liu family make breakfast as usual, but she was inadvertently pulled back by the man at once, and she obviously bumped into the man's arms.

Mingyue was startled, twisted her body twice, and saw that she couldn't break free, her eyes glanced at the door in a panic, like a rat that was stealing oily and frightened.

The man lowered his head and naughtily blew in Mingyue's ear, until the girl's earlobes were pink and red, which was very good-looking, and then he whispered: "Is your body better?" ”

Mingyue's face turned even redder, and she nodded lightly as if she was oozing blood, but the man smiled lightly, still refusing to let go of Mingyue's hand, and naughtily drew circles on the palm of his hand with his fingers.

Mingyue looked at the door from time to time, for fear that Liu's cooking would come in, and his subordinates would struggle with all their strength, but they couldn't break free, and looked at the man angrily, and said coquettishly: "You still don't let go?" ”

The man nodded firmly, and there was an obvious ruffian in his eyes.

The corners of Mingyue's mouth curved, as if threatening: "You really don't want to let go?" ”

The man was still smiling, and the hand around the girl tightened.

Mingyue smiled slightly, suddenly stood on tiptoe, and the flesh-pink lips came straight at the man, the man smiled like a flower, his lips pursed lightly, ready to bear this unexpected surprise, imagining how to turn things around.

Unexpectedly, the imaginary fragrance of Fang Ze did not come, but the neck was sneak attacked, soft and glutinous so that the man fell into the clouds, hugged the girl tighter, ready to ravage to the fullest, who knew that the neck was in pain, the man gasped, and then wanted to seek revenge from the girl, the girl took advantage of the man's painful kung fu, like a loach out of the crook of the arm, and said with a smile: "The neck scarf Wei Yan wears is very good-looking, you can also wear one." ”

The laughter faded away like a silver bell, the man tapped the painful place with his finger, and took another breath, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and the ripples in his heart finally turned into a tide of joy, and said secretly, little girl, it turns out that you know everything, shouldn't I speed up the progress?!

At breakfast, Wei Zhixing brought a neck scarf of the same style as Wei Yan as Mingyue wished, and under his compulsion, Wei Lai also reluctantly wore one, but he had always felt cold shirtless in winter, and he was covered with stinky sweat after breakfast.

The three of them dressed so strangely that it immediately caused a new round of trends in Xiangyang Village and even Chaoyang County, and ordinary men wore neck scarves, and this custom has been delayed for decades.

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The disturbing things finally came to an end, Mingyue's heart finally bottomed out, counted the days, there are still three days to go before the New Year, and Mingyue's promise to Luo Ping to send new pickles will also be fulfilled, even if it is not for silver, but also to cover the ears and eyes of the whole village.

Walked away begonias, Mingyue took the oil lamp, and walked down the tunnel, more than a dozen large vats, neatly arranged in a row, along the mouth of the cylinder, there was a layer of wine, with the fermentation of pickles in the tank, there was a bubbling sound, one after another, people who don't know the inside story, at first glance, it was like the sound from hell in this dark night, people who don't know come here, they must be scared half to death.

Peel off the lid of one of the large vats, use long chopsticks to take out a chili pickle from it, put it in your mouth and chew it, it is just refreshing, crispy and beautiful, and the taste is just right.

Mingyue was satisfied with the lid of the cylinder, these were the pickles sold to Zhenweifang, and another sum of silver had come in.

Mingyue walked to the front of a few large vats, opened a look at one, a full tank of Chinese cabbage, has been a little soft, Mingyue counted a few days, sauerkraut to eat the full moon is the best, the Lantern Festival is just right, this is the most common food in the modern Northeast, the technique is the most simple, the raw materials are cabbage, salt and water, it is a must-have side dish on the table of both the rich and the poor, under the hot pot, stewed meat, it is simply a variety of King Kong.

In addition to sauerkraut, all kinds of pickles and pickles, Mingyue also used soybeans, because fermentation needs heat, can only be carried out on the kang, and when the soybeans are made into bean koji, they can be marinated into bean paste with salt, and then add some minced meat, minced mushrooms or mustard stalks and other stir-fried to make bibimbap sauce to eat, which fully meets the requirements of Luo Ping to put it for a longer time.

It's winter, so if you change to another three warm seasons and dry it outside for one to three months, you can make soy sauce.

In order to test the effect, Mingyue experimentally made a large bowl of minced meat mustard stalk and tempeh sauce in the evening, and everyone ate an extra big steamed bun.

In the evening, Wei Yan dutifully knocked on Wei Zhixing's door, and hesitated for a long time before squeaking: "Master, there is something that my subordinates don't know whether to talk about or not?" ”

Wei Zhixing's expression was solemn, and he shook his head categorically and said, "If you don't talk about it, don't talk about it." After saying that, the man turned his back and exuded a cold aura.

Wei Yan sighed lightly and quietly retreated, even Wei Lai, who was as stupid as a cow, shouted that the Yin family's food was comparable to Zhenweifang, how could the master not know that he was so smart? It's just that I don't want to be tempted or doubted.

When Wei Yan turned around to close the door, he only heard Wei Zhixing say softly: "Hasn't Hong Feng already found out who Luo Ping is?" How can the person who is relied on by Luo Ping be a person who lacks salt? I'll say it one last time, no one is allowed to doubt Mingyue, so check King Mo more. ”

A trace of helplessness flashed in Wei Yan's eyes, and he said that the hero was sad about the beauty pass, the master, and there were times when he was dizzy and unwilling to face it, this is an important clue, how can he easily miss it?! If you win, you will become famous and make immortal achievements; If you lose, you will be constrained everywhere, and you will live with your nose on your nose. The master has been running around for many years, isn't it just that he is under the emperor's order and seeking a chance to get ahead?!

The goods were sent to Zhenweifang, as Mingyue expected, Luo Ping received all the goods, and the income was also good, and there were two hundred taels of silver in the account.

Mingyue went to the silk village diligently, took a fancy to a dark blue blue silk with invisible bat pattern, and spent a full twenty taels of silver, thinking that she was clumsy, I was afraid that I could only embroider a purse for Wei Zhixing, what should I embroider? Yes, just embroider two owls, hehe, if you don't give me a bronze medal, I'll embroider two, one for you, one for me...... Thinking about it, my heart seems to overflow with a sweet taste.

I chose a few colors of cloth, and rode Uncle Niu's ox cart to the city gate, and when I passed through the city gate, I saw someone selling wine under a wine guise, and the difference between the ordinary hotel sellers was that the bartender was a middle-aged and pretty woman, wrapping her hair with a cloth, and her face was not powdered, and she looked very neat.

The woman stretched into the huge wine urn with a bamboo tube, the bamboo tube was lifted at a high place, and it was poured down directly, and the long wine line was poured directly into the narrow mouth of the wine pot below.

The men around applauded, but few of them really paid for it.

The woman didn't think it was a pestle, and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, hurry up and buy my wine, I can't drink it if I want to drink it in the future, everyone has heard that my daughter has married into the Young General's Mansion, and in the future, I and my grandfather will also live that kind of arrogant life when someone helps you when you enter the door and someone pours water when you drink water, what kind of wine do you sell?" ”

A big man laughed and said: "Yue'er's mother, before you married your daughter, you just had to make wine and pretend to be wine, your grandfather sold wine in the shop, and after the girl became the aunt of the young general, why did your general's old mother-in-law still show up and sell wine?" Even the liquor store is gone, right? Do you often say that the bamboo basket is empty? Hahaha......"

The men laughed again, obviously, the wine was fake, and when the woman's husband was not there, the ridicule was real.

Mingyue's heart suddenly ached, and she suddenly realized who this "Yue'er" was.

The smile on the woman's face was as bright as the earliest spring flower in spring, but she didn't know that the proudest girl in her heart who married into the general's mansion had become a piece of loess and could no longer bloom with a smile.

Mingyue jumped out of the car and walked in front of the woman, wanting to smile at the woman, but she was bitter, so she had to say quietly: "Auntie, there is joy in my family, I want all this wine from you." ”

The woman's face was happy, and she talked to Mingyue while drinking wine with a bamboo tube: "Little girl, there is joy in your family, isn't it that you want to get married?" Which village, and which village to marry? If you're not in a hurry, I'll ask your uncle to send you home! ”

Mingyue smiled vaguely, didn't want to say it, but couldn't bear to see the woman's disappointed eyes, and replied in a low voice, "I'm from Xiangyang Village." ”

"From Xiangyang Village?" The woman's hand shook, and a lot of wine spilled, the woman didn't think so, looked at Mingyue with a happy face, and said with a smile: "My daughter followed the young general to Xiangyang Village to live temporarily!" In the county seat, you also know that this visit, that pleading, annoying to death, no wonder the major general went to hide and clean. Have you ever seen my daughter Yue'er? Is it the one in red among a group of colorful women? ”

The corners of Mingyue's eyes were astringent, she blinked her eyes hurriedly, and held back her tears: "Auntie, I see, those aunts, your daughter is the best-looking, she must be with her aunt, and she is naturally beautiful." ”

The woman was embarrassed to cover her cheeks by Mingyue's praise, her naturally heroic personality only twisted for a while, and then she asked: "The young general left after the Shangyuan Festival, can you help me bring a few jars of good wine?" ”

Mingyue was stunned for a long time, and the woman thought that Mingyue was unhappy, so she said abruptly: "It's inconvenient, let your uncle send it by yourself." ”

Mingyue shook her head, tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "Auntie, the young general went back to the northern frontier, saying that he was afraid of the invasion of Hulu and defended his family and country." Your daughter also followed, but I am afraid that when I will fight off Hu Lu will be able to come back. ”

Mingyue silently lowered her head after speaking, and thought silently in her heart, I only hope that such a lie will support the woman's hope for her daughter, maybe five years, maybe ten years, maybe, a lifetime.

A trace of disappointment flashed on the woman's face, and then she smiled happily, and asked Mingyue unconvinced: "Take my daughter away, is it that I Yue'er has won the favor of the general?" ”

Mingyue nodded firmly, that's right, Aunt Hong is pampered, it's just that she is spoiled and unlucky, her life is like an ant, this pampering comes and goes suddenly, just like she has never stayed in this world, only a wisp of incense remains.

The woman happily sold more than 30 small jars of wine in the big wine urn, a total of 15 taels of silver, and Mingyue didn't even return the price, and directly gave 20 taels of silver, which was considered jar money.

The woman's coke was broken, and she helped Mingyue carry the wine onto the ox cart, and the woman still waved her hand enthusiastically and shouted: "Little girl, this wine has been steamed three times, and I am rushing hard, don't drink more, stay away from the room......"

In front of Mingyue's eyes, only the woman's wisp of red yarn flew by, just like the woman's lonely soul.