Qin Si smiled and comforted her, "My mother has done a lot of evil in her life, and God will not listen to her." ”

"I think it's better to come here less in the future, or I'll come by myself, and don't come here." Tang Wan clutched Qin Si's fingers sullenly.

"Okay, I'll listen to Wanwan." Qin Si asked her what she wanted to eat instead.

At this time, it was the end of October, and the weather was gradually getting cooler, in addition to lo-mei, Qin Si also wanted to get something other good for the family to eat.

I wanted to drink warm soup when it was cold, Qin Si thought for a while, "Wanwan, let's wait for Dad to come back and get a warm pot to eat, right?" ”

Tang Juan naturally agreed, "Okay, I guess my father has to bring pork back, he knows that we make lo-mei, he also likes to eat it, and it is much cheaper to buy it from the pig killer's house." ”

"If my father brings back the hooves, I'll make braised hooves and eat them." Qin Si was hungry again as he spoke.

He is not happy without meat.

At noon, Tang Juan steamed a few flower rolls, Qin Si didn't let her stir-fry the vegetables, she made a few small stir-fries, and the husband and wife took a break after eating, and then they were busy with their own work.

Tang Juan wanted to take advantage of the fact that the weather was not too cold to sell lo-mei a few more times, and he was willing to do it against his own chickens and ducks, anyway, except for the eggs, the rest had to be eaten.

If the duck is not handled well, it will smell, and some people will not like it, Tang Juan was not sure how to get it, so after asking Qin Si, he cleaned it up and put it in the stewed pot.

"Wanwan, is there a seller of iron pots in the city?" Qin Si came out and asked.

"Yes, but a pot is very expensive, our pots are all good, and there is no need to replace them with new ones." Tang Qian replied.

Qin Si washed his hands and helped her make the marinade together, "I think that our pots are all stir-fry pots, and we can't do lo-mei, at most two chickens can be marinated, and one pig's head is barely there, so it's better to make a special deep pot, one pot can produce a lot of lo-mei." ”

Tang Juan nodded when he heard this, "Xianggong is right, then let's go to the city tomorrow to have a look." ”

"Don't worry, wait until I finish my homework for half a month, otherwise I will always go to the city and delay things." Qin Si's face was a little itchy, and he rubbed his head on Tang Xuan's shoulder a few times.

Tang Juan stiffened, and couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, "Xianggong, you are like a kitten." ”

"Yes." Qin Si rubbed it twice, it wasn't enough, and he rubbed it again.

After two days, Boss Tang finally came back, and sure enough, as Tang Juan said, he came back with two pig's heads and eight pig's trotters.

Tang Juan rolled noodles with noodles, beat two eggs, fished out a bowl of braised chicken and cut a little pickles, so that Donald could eat it well.

"I'll just eat pickles, let's put it away." Donald stirred the steaming dough.

If it was before getting married, Tang Juan would definitely not be so extravagant, but now he has let Qin Si break it a little, "This time it is better than before, Dad, you can taste it." ”

"It's nothing bad to eat a chicken in our family's conditions, and there are ducks, but our family doesn't like to eat ducks, and the husband said that he was going to sell it in the restaurant."

Donald laughed, "Can you still sell it in a restaurant?" ”

"Xianggong said that if you can, you must be able to, Dad, you eat, I'll go boil water for you to bathe." Tang Juan also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After the braised pig's head and pig's trotters are done, the family of three will go to the town together.

Tang Juan asked Boss Tang to set up a stall first, she went to tell the workers at the dock, and then went back to help, Qin Si took the clay pot to find Master Dong.

I haven't been here for a while, there is no change on the street, the business of selling hot noodle soup in the morning is better, fine noodles, wontons, steamed buns, as soon as the pot is opened, the fragrance rushes out with the heat.

"Dad, I'll just look at it, you go buy the pot." Tang Juan set up several clay pots, and there was a stove under him to simmer slowly.

Donald clapped his hands, "Okay, be careful." ”

There are a lot of things to do in the city this time, and Donald is not a person who likes to procrastinate, so he will try to get it done all at once.

First of all, I had to order two deep pots, then go to Uncle Zhang's youngest son to make a cart and a cart, and then buy a donkey, but I had to work all morning.

Before Donald came, he calculated in his heart that this trip would cost fifteen or two.

The main reason is that two iron pots are expensive, since ancient times there is a word called smashing the pot to sell iron, if there is something urgent at home, you have to smash the pot to sell iron, it is conceivable that it is not easy for ordinary people to buy iron pots now.

A good donkey is about five or six taels, and the horse is directly doubled or even more, just a few years ago, the horse is not affordable, although the imperial court has lowered the grain tax to encourage farming and recuperation, but the price in this area has not been reduced much.

But you don't lose money when you buy it, and you can sell it if you don't use it in the future.

Boss Tang first went to Uncle Zhang's youngest son Zhang He and said what he wanted, Zhang He also knew Boss Tang, and politely invited someone to sit, "Cheng, I'll do the work at hand after I'm busy in the past two days." ”

"Uncle Tang is familiar with each other, I won't take a deposit, and I'll send it home when the time comes, don't worry."

"Thank you very much, this is a little appetizer made by home, don't dislike it." Donald brought some lo-mei, excused himself with a few excuses and left with something else.

On Qin Si's side, Master Dong finished checking his homework, and his face was gentle, "The writing is okay, if you don't slack off, you will definitely be able to win this time." ”

Qin Si smiled, "Then I'll borrow your auspicious words." ”

"Don't you want to practice calligraphy, I have some calligraphy here, you take it to copy, and I'll check it when I come back." Master Dong got up and gave him the prepared notebook.

Qin Si flipped through it, his eyes were surprised, "This word is really neat, as if it was printed." ”

"You kid is picking up the cheap, now this calligraphy can't be bought in a small place, I sorted it out by chance two days ago, you have to copy it well." Master Dong said solemnly.

Qin Sideng put the calligraphy more carefully into the schoolbag that Tang Juan sewed for her, "Yes." ”

Dong Fuzi took the test for Qin Si again, and when it was noon, Qin Si politely refused Dong Fuzi's stay and went to find Tang Juan and Tang Laoda.

"Lady, I'm coming." Qin Si trotted all the way to the stall.

At this time, Tang Juan didn't care about talking to him, she was busy greeting guests.

Although I was not so lucky to have the guests of the inn come over to buy it today, the workers at the dock were hungry for a long time, and when they heard that she was coming to sell lo-mei, they all came to buy it with money.

As soon as there were many people, other people were curious about what was being sold, and they came to see it, and after tasting it, they even said that it was delicious, and there were many people who bought some and went home.

The best thing to sell is pig water, braised chicken, pig ears, after all, the people who eat this are ordinary people, and the pig's head meat is indeed a little reluctant.

The city is not like the village, when the harvest is good and the farmers are willing to buy meat, and the city has to wait until the year before the year to start eating and drinking.

Qin Si didn't say much, rolled up his sleeves to help shout and entertain, and greeted the workers on the dock, it always doesn't hurt to make more friends.

After this wave of guests left, and it was past the noon meal, Qin Si went to buy a few steamed buns and ate them with Tang Juan and Boss Tang at his stall, "How much is left?" ”

"The duck hasn't been sold yet, and not many people love it."