8 spicy skewers

"Mother, I have an idea to make money." Ye Jingqing whispered.

Su Shi looked at her with a puzzled expression, what idea? Where did the idea come from?

"Trust me, mother." Ye Jingjing whispered that saying this at a young age would inevitably cause Su Shi to be confused, but she really couldn't wait to grow up.

Finally, the people who bought the chickens left, and the vendor turned around and found that they were still there, and waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up, hurry up, disturb Lao Tzu's business!" ”

"Uncle, sell us the offal." Ye Jingqing said.

While covering the chicken coop, the vendor glanced at her with disdain: "Take all the twenty cents away, if you want it, hurry up." ”

"This ...... It's too much...... "Su Shi looked at the large pile of internal organs, although twenty wen was very cheap, but ......

"If you can't afford it, don't ask!" The peddler sneered and said, "Bringing an ugly girl to find me?" ”

Seeing that he was about to incur hatred again because of his hateful face, Ye Jingqing hurriedly stopped Su Shi and said to the vendor: "We want it all." ”

"...... of the Basket"

"Mother, trust me."

Seeing that she was so persistent, Su Shi could only back down. The vendor packed the offal, threw it to them and asked for money, and before leaving, he pouted and asked for food.

For this kind of person, the gains outweigh the losses, people are visual animals, and ugliness will always attract white eyes and injustice.

Su Shi was very worried that Ye Jingqing would be hurt by those people's words, and he was worried along the way, and even thought about not bringing her to the city next time.

The two went to the grain and oil shop to buy a lot of rice noodles, pots and pans and other items, and at Ye Jingqing's insistence, they also bought a lot of spices and spices.

When passing by the rouge gouache stall, Su Shi paused, gritted his teeth and stepped forward to ask.

"Is there anything suitable for this kid?"

Ye Jingqing looked at her in surprise, you must know that now the family is almost unable to open the pot, and the Su family actually wants to pay for her face!

The vendor selling rouge gouache frowned and looked at Ye Jingqing's face, and said, "This is a bit difficult, but it's not without ......."

Su Shi looked at him hopefully, reached out and took the powder box he handed over, and opened it to see that it was snow-white, and the powder was not very delicate.

"Let's be honest with you, I can't do anything else except this box, only this one can cover the marks on her face, so that you don't have to worry about getting married in the future......"

The peddler Balabala said a lot, but she didn't know that the Su family was once rich, and she didn't see many good things, but the rouge gouache was still knowledgeable.

"Is there anything else besides this?"

The peddler was choked by her question, and stopped picking and choosing, Ye Jingqing held up an empty bottle and said, "How much does this thing cost?" ”

In addition to rouge gouache, there are also some beautiful things that girls like, and this empty bottle is one of them.

"Ten cents." The vendor picked up the bottle in her hand and said, "This is no ordinary bottle, it has ......."

"At a fixed price, I bought it for five cents."

Seeing that Ye Jingqing was about to make her own decisions like a little adult, Su Shi hurriedly grabbed her: "What are you buying an empty bottle for?" ”

"Uncle Poe said that collecting the dew from the petals would cure the scar on my face." Ye Jingqing blinked at her.

"How is this ...... possible, it is easy to leave a scar and difficult to remove it, no matter how many powerful doctors are helpless, Su Shi obviously doesn't believe it, but he doesn't want to tell her this fact.

Ye Jingqing lowered his head and said: "I just see that this bottle is beautiful, so give it a try, if the five cents are not good, then forget it." ”

"Ah, really! I'm selling it to you at a loss! The peddler hurriedly stuffed the bottle into her hand, looking like she was in pain.

Seeing this, Su Shi thought that Qin Jing had suffered a lot of ridicule today, and paid for her to buy it, but in his heart, he thought that he still had to find a home remedy to heal his scars.

The two of them harvested abundantly, and returned with a full load of large and small bags.

Just relying on two legs all the way, no more than empty-handed, it is really tired enough. It's a long road, and my throat is even more thirsty to smoke, and the taste goes without saying.

Just when Ye Jingqing silently missed the modern, convenient and affordable bus mineral water, an ox cart squeaked to catch up with them.

Coincidentally, the person who was in a hurry still knew him, the pork hu in Tianxin Village, was a stocky man with a loud voice.

"Isn't this Mrs. Su, are you coming back from the city?"

Su Shi looked sideways when she heard this, she had lived in the village for more than a year, and she naturally knew pork hu, but the Ye family couldn't afford to eat meat twice, and she rarely dealt with it on weekdays.

He smiled politely at him and replied, "Seeing that the weather is good, let's go buy something." ”

Pork Hu saw the things they were carrying from a distance, and laughed: "I bought a lot of things, come up and give you two a ride!" ”

Ye Jingqing had been staring at his ox cart for a long time, and immediately sent a wave of thanks when he heard this: "Uncle Hu is righteous and kind-hearted, what a good person!" ”

My feet are already tired, there is no reason not to sit in a car, anyway, children and adults laugh at it, and Ye Jingqing has no pressure to say good things.

Sure enough, these words made Pork laugh out loud and said, "This kid can talk more than us Liu Ming!" ”

"I don't know who she learned it from......" Thinking of her words about selling flowers, Su Shi shook his head and smiled, and said gratefully to Pork Hu: "It's really troublesome for you." ”

"Folks, what's the trouble of taking a ride by the way." Pork Hu waved his hand indifferently.

Su Shi helped Ye Jingqing to get into the ox cart together, put his things away, and after sitting down carefully, Pork Hu flicked his whip and drove off with a big yellow ox.

The cart that is usually used to pull pork has been stained with black marks from the blood stains of adulthood, and even if it is cleaned every day, the bloody smell on the wooden board is still very heavy.

There was a foul smell between the wings of his nose, and the dirt road was very bumpy, so Ye Jingqing could only turn on the attention diversion method. Chatting with pork about the customs of Tianxin Village, the price of goods, the other party did not dislike her for being a child, and laughed happily all the way.

Finally arrived at Tianxin Village, the hour was not early, Su Shi took his things and thanked him repeatedly.

"The people you have been in the city are poor and exquisite, so what are you doing politely!" Pork Hu said that he couldn't understand, touched his head and drove away.

There are indeed not so many twists and turns in the villagers, Su Shi smiled, and pulled Ye Jingqing home.

I thought that this gesture was just a small episode, but I didn't want to gradually spread rumors, and people were terrible...... Of course, that's an afterthought.

Back in the small fence yard, Su Shi began to deal with the large bag of chicken and duck offal.

First cleaned up the dirty things, washed all the chicken and duck liver and intestines, and then soaked them in rice wine and water to remove the smell, Ye Jingqing took the opportunity to tell Su Shi how to do it.

Put peppercorns, peppercorns, cinnamon, star anise...... Wait for all kinds of spices to be added, pour in soy sauce and rice wine as appropriate, and then simmer over low heat until the juice is reduced.

Such a simple and rude aroused Su Shi's suspicion: "Who said that this can be done?" ”

"That's what a lady told me when I was sick." Ye Jingqing blinked, when all smallpox patients were isolated, she was not worried about being exposed to lies.

Su Shi didn't think much about it, so many spices were added, and it might be really delicious.

With the mentality of trying, Su Shi took out the newly bought cauldron and washed it, put the stove on the stove and started to make a fire, Ye Jingqing took the opportunity to put half a scoop of spring water in the cauldron to ensure that nothing went wrong.

Another small stove is for today's lunch, two fried vegetables, stir-fried duck heart, and spicy fried chicken offal. The green vegetables are fresh and refreshing, the spicy taste steadily suppresses the fishy smell of duck heart and chicken offal, and a little chili pepper sandwiched with green onion and ginger shreds, bursting out of a strong aroma in the hot oil pot, spicy and fragrant!

For those who have been half-hungry for a long time, this lunch has been so rich that it brings tears to your eyes.

"I didn't expect that the offal that no one wanted could be so delicious." Su was surprised.

Ye Jingqing knew that in ancient times, it was not popular to eat offal, and the rich would not take a second look, even the poor rarely ate this thing.

It's just that animal offal is rich in minerals such as iron and zinc, and there are more ways to do it, so it is slowly popularized on people's tables.

"Good...... Eat ......" Ye Zhifeng devoured the rice bowl with his arms.

He usually rarely spoke, and occasionally spoke nonsense of unknown meaning, but at this time, he suddenly said something, which made Su Shi very happy.

I don't know if it's her delusion, Ye Jingqing feels that Ye Zhifeng doesn't seem to be as stunned as before, although he still likes to smirk.

The mother happily ate a long-lost full meal, and then Su Shi continued to get busy.

They are ready to wait for the chicken and duck offal to come out of the pot, then cut everything at will and skewer it into skewers for easy access and consumption.

Su Shi first went out to cut two bamboos and came back, but fortunately, he went to the city to sell ginseng and flowers and earned a few taels of silver, and now he has tools to use, otherwise it will be difficult for Qiao's daughter-in-law to cook without rice, and she can't do anything.

Ye Jingqing was powerless to help in this regard, she watched the fire while watching Su Shi sit by the well and sharpen bamboo sticks.

The long bamboo is appropriately segmented, and then halved into bamboo strips, and finally becomes bamboo skewers, which is not amazing.

Su Shi also did this for the first time, the bamboo slices were extremely sharp, and there were many small wounds on his hands, and Ye Jingqing frowned.

"You go to take a nap first, I'll just watch it here." Su Shi said without raising his head.

Ye Jingqing thought about it and didn't refuse, her pestle was useless here, she helped her fetch a basin of water and put it on the side, and said, "Remember to wash your hands when your mother is done." ”

The well at home has long been mixed with space spring water by her, which she eats on weekdays, waters the vegetable patch in the yard, and benefits everywhere.

Ye Jingqing, who returned to the house, closed the door and lay on the bed to enter the space.

It's still the green grassland of the small stream, and two days ago, Ye Jingqing took the time to reclaim a palm-sized vegetable field, about two square meters.

The seeds had already sprouted, and the little green blanket seemed to cover the ground. The aura here is strong, and the plants seem to grow a little faster.

I believe that I will be able to eat the vegetables produced in the space in the near future, and I still grow them myself!

After Ye Jingqing took the water ladle to water the vegetable field, she came to the rose bush, and she took a fancy to the porcelain bottle to make rose water for herself.