Chapter 38: Ideas

"I know!" Su Qing was indeed a little uncomfortable in her heart, and the two sons didn't come over to see it.

"Mother......" Xue Qingyun was about to say something, Su Qing shook his head: "You don't have to be entangled, the matter is already over!" ”

"......" found that Su Qing really didn't care, Xue Qinghui was even more puzzled, and then suddenly realized that his wife was really his wife, and he could still be so calm like this, and his aunt was far worse than him.

On the eve of the family breakdown, Aunt Rou followed his biological mother to steal the deed of sale and ran away.

That's the gap!

Su Qing didn't know that at this moment in Xue Qinghui's heart, her image became noble, and she paused and said: "I understand the truth of sitting and eating empty mountains, and besides, our family has no mountains, so you should think about how you should live your life in the future!" ”

Hearing Su Qing's inquiry, Xue Qinghui said what he had been thinking in the past few days:

"I want to do business, Shi Nong Industry and Commerce, I don't have to think about it now, although agriculture is in front, but I am a landlord to die, I want to go further, it is difficult! Craftsman? My son doesn't have any ingenuity and can't calm down to learn anything, not to mention that in the past, my son in the capital also learned how to manage the shop, and now it can be used! ”

Su Qing stood on the side and listened carefully! Seeing that Xue Qinghui's language was clear and logical, he sighed a little in his heart!

Xue Qinghui's receptivity is really strong, not only adapting to his current identity, but also the only one who calms down and starts thinking about the way forward.

Calm, responsive, and ...... The mind is also right, such a person can break out of the world wherever he goes.

"Yes, if you have an idea, you can fight, as for the low status of businessmen, in this era of laughing at poverty and not prostitution, what is it!"

"Laughing at poverty and not smiling at prostitutes......" Xue Qinghui read it again with Su Qing, and felt more and more interesting about this sentence.

Su Qing didn't know what Xue Qinghui was muttering with his head down, scrubbed his hands, got up and said, "You plan well, if you have a plan, you can do it, you can't be young without a little vitality!" ”

"I know!" Xue Qinghui responded, admiring Su Qing even more.

Su Qing walked back to the stove room, added two pieces of firewood to the bottom of the pot, and waited for the chestnut cake to come out of the pot, the sweet smell came directly into his nose, and he took out a piece and put it in his mouth and took a bite of pine sweet and soft, the taste was okay.

The raw materials used to make the pastries are all authentic green products, which are more delicious than those made by professional molds in later generations.

It's just that for the first time in my life, the pastry is a little too fluffy, and it almost doesn't take shape, probably because the quality of chestnuts in this era is different from that of later generations, and the proportion required is also different. Su Qing wrote these down in a small notebook, and it would be good to pay attention to them next time I do it.

When done, place it on the grate.

I scooped out the water in the pot, boiled some white porridge, set up a small stove, burned a braised pork, vinegared cabbage, and dug out a plate of cold vegetables from the pickled vegetable jar.

There are meat and vegetarian dishes, which is good.

After finishing it, Xue Zhen, Xue Shu and Xue Qinghui were called out, and several people sat around the table with chopsticks in their hands, and they were not in the mood to eat anything.

"Aren't you hungry?" Su Qing shook his head and sighed, he was still a child, and he couldn't bear this little thing.

"Nope!" Xue Qinghui was the eldest of the few, he knew what to do at this time, and took a piece of meat with chopsticks, fat and thin, sweet and soft, and melted in his mouth.