Father Shen went to help Sheng Qingyuan look at her field today, and also repaired the canal, so he was busy all day.

Seeing Sheng Qingyuan coming up with dumplings, steaming and fragrant, he immediately put one in his mouth.

A delicious taste that he had never tasted before instantly filled his taste buds.

"These dumplings are delicious, by the way, didn't you say that you will make bamboo shoots for us tonight? I'll just say that the bamboo shoots are not delicious, you don't believe it. Father Shen ate a dumpling and muttered in a low voice.

However, Sheng Qingyuan smiled and said, "What you eat is bamboo shoots, dumplings filled with bamboo shoots and fresh meat." ”

As soon as these words came out, Shen's father's action of pinching the dumplings instantly stiffened in place.

Even the dumplings in his mouth became embarrassed, not swallowed, not spit.

Sheng Qingyuan seemed to see his concerns, sandwiched a dumpling in front of the priest and put it in his mouth, and said, "I've dealt with this, I won't eat the dead, you can put a hundred hearts." ”

Shen Zhao also sandwiched one and put it in his mouth, it was really delicious and delicious, crispy and sweet... The juice and the minced meat simply complement each other.

"It's delicious." Shen Zhao nodded and said.

Sheng Qingyuan sandwiched the second one.

Shen Zhao also clipped the second one.

Father Shen couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately picked up two dumplings and stuffed them into his mouth, smiled sneeringly, and said, "Such a delicious thing, I don't know who said it was poisonous, hehe, it's delicious." ”

"I made sour bamboo shoots, you can eat them in a few days, and when the time comes, I will make them for you to eat, and I plan to take the sour bamboo shoots to the restaurant to sell them." Sheng Qingyuan said.

"This bamboo shoot is so delicious, I think it's feasible!" Father Shen nodded in agreement.

Shen Zhao said: "I have a friend who works in Tianxianglou in the city, and I can ask him to introduce him when the time comes." ”

"That couldn't be better." Sheng Qingyuan said with a smile.

There is a way to make money, and there is hope for the future.

She believes that with her skills, she can also live a prosperous life in this ancient period.

In the next few days, Sheng Qingyuan continued to dig bamboo shoots up the mountain, and the dug bamboo shoots were processed in batches, and then made into sour bamboo shoots.

Five days later, the first can of sour bamboo shoots already tasted.

Sheng Qingyuan took out a little sour bamboo shoots and made sour bamboo shoots and fried bacon.

Cut the bacon into thin slices, then get out of the pot, put in the bacon, fry the oil, then put in the garlic slices and chili peppers, and then pour the sour bamboo shoots into it and stir-fry evenly, a plate of steaming, sour and spicy bacon fried sour bamboo shoots is ready.

Last time, one of the chickens and ducks sent by Liu Beichuan was not very bright, Sheng Qingyuan slaughtered it, and made a sour bamboo shoot and duck soup.

When these two dishes were served, Father Shen and Shen Zhao couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

These sour bamboo shoots don't smell good when they are not cooked, but after they are fried like this, the taste is too annoying!

Just smelling this smell, you can eat three bowls of rice.

Father Shen and Shen Zhao had a bowl of duck sour bamboo shoot soup in their hands, and they drank it so deliciously, and the last plate of sour bamboo shoots fried bacon, everyone ate two large bowls of rice, and there was almost no soup left.

"After eating, I'll go sell sour bamboo shoots." Seeing their reactions, Sheng Qingyuan immediately said with confidence.

Shen Zhao looked at Sheng Qingyuan, and suddenly said, "I'll go with you, take the donkey cart in the village." ”

The original owner rarely went to Chengcheng, so Sheng Qingyuan's memory was a little scarce, but Shen Zhao had been studying in the city, and he was familiar with the city.

Seeing that they were going to the city, while Sheng Qingyuan was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Shen's father took out the only one or two pieces of silver left in the house and quietly handed it to Shen Zhao.

"Be generous as a man, if she likes something, buy it for her." Father Shen admonished.

Shen Zhao nodded, and said seriously: "I can save it, Dad." ”

Sheng Qingyuan washed the dishes and chopsticks, came out with sour bamboo shoots on his back, and pushed Shen Zhao's wheelchair to the village to wait for the donkey cart.

Shen Zhao's legs and feet have been changed once or twice, and they have recovered well, and they can withstand a slight bump.

The two came to the city and went straight to Tianxiang Tower under Shen Zhao's guidance.

Shen Zhao has a friend named Sanniu, who works in the back kitchen of Tianxiang Building.

"Brother Shen, what's wrong with your leg? How did it get like this? Sanniu came to the back door and saw Shen Zhao, and was very surprised.

Hearing Sanniu ask, Sheng Qingyuan's face immediately flashed with a hint of emptiness.

However, Shen Zhao just said lightly: "I accidentally fell, by the way, Brother Sanniu, I came here this time to ask for something." ”

When Sanniu heard this, he immediately said boldly: "Brother Shen, what are you talking about!" You saved my life! Say what you want or not, you have something to say! ”

Shen Zhao looked at Sheng Qingyuan, as if he was a little shy, and then said in a low voice: "This is an insider, she has developed a kind of sour bamboo shoots with a unique flavor, and she wants to sell it to Tianxianglou, so can you bother Brother Sanniu to let the shopkeeper negotiate with her?" ”

Sanniu responded, took Shen Zhao and the two to a secluded place in the backyard, and brought the shopkeeper over.

Seeing Sheng Qingyuan carrying this old jar, the shopkeeper's face was a little unsightly, and he said, "What kind of unique flavor can a jar make?" We don't accept everything in Tianxianglou. ”

Sheng Qingyuan's face was neither humble nor arrogant, he smiled slightly, and said: "It doesn't matter if you take it or not, the shopkeeper can try my sour bamboo shoots." ”

"Sour bamboo shoots?" The shopkeeper had never heard of such a thing, so he sat down patiently.

Sheng Qingyuan asked for plates and chopsticks, and took out some sour bamboo shoots.

The shopkeeper tasted the chopsticks, only to feel that this sour bamboo shoot was sour and spicy in the mouth, and the taste was crisp, and it was also an appetizer.

"It's not bad as an appetizer, so let's give you ten cents, and this jar will be sold to me." The shopkeeper said.

However, Sheng Qingyuan shook his head unhurriedly and said, "Shopkeeper, this sour bamboo shoot is ten cents, it's too little." ”

The shopkeeper immediately frowned and said: "How valuable can this appetizer be, we will give it to the guests to eat, it would be good to give you ten cents, if you don't sell it, take it back and eat it yourself." ”

Sheng Qingyuan's face still did not show the slightest embarrassment, but Cheng Zhu said in his chest: "When it is an appetizer, it naturally can't be sold at a price, but what if it is a signature dish?" What about our unique signature dish in Zhushan County? ”

As soon as these words came out, the shopkeeper's cold voice sneered: "What kind of signature dish can this thing be?" ”

Sheng Qingyuan said: "I don't know if it's convenient for the ingredients, I'll use this jar of sour bamboo shoots to make a few unique dishes for you to try, if you can eat it, I will give you the recipe for free." ”

Seeing that Sheng Qingyuan was so confident, the shopkeeper looked at it a little differently.

If it was the little lady next to her, she would have been embarrassed by him for two sentences, but this little lady did not change her face, which shows that she is a person who can do big things.

The business of his restaurant has been bleak a lot recently, and many customers say that they are tired of eating these dishes.

If she does have a new dish, it doesn't hurt to try it.

"Here, the kitchen is here, there are all kinds of ingredients, you can try it." The shopkeeper's face softened, and Sheng Qingyuan was led to the kitchen.

Sheng Qingyuan walked into the kitchen and picked out large intestines, pork belly, beef, sausages, etc.

Heat the oil in the pot, fry the sausage until fragrant, and then add the sour bamboo shoots and stir-fry, and a sausage fried sour bamboo shoots is ready.

Then the large intestine and pork belly are fried with sour bamboo shoots.

Stir-fried beef with sour bamboo shoots.

In the end, I also made a dish of sour bamboo shoots and fried minced meat, looking oily, super rice.

The shopkeeper tasted it one by one, and originally only wanted to taste two bites to try the taste, but I couldn't help it after eating the sour bamboo shoots and fried minced meat at the end, so I filled a big bowl of rice and started to dry the rice directly.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was eating with a mouth full of oil, those guys in the back kitchen were also hungry for this taste, and they asked the shopkeeper to give him a taste.

This taste is incredible.

Everyone began to grab the vegetables one after another, and in the end there was not even soup left.

"It's a great workmanship! Come here and be our master! The shopkeeper was satisfied, and his eyes looked at Sheng Qingyuan expectantly.

However, Sheng Qingyuan politely refused, saying: "My husband has an injury to his legs and feet, and I have to take care of it at home, and I can't come out to work for the time being." ”

Hearing Sheng Qingyuan say this, the shopkeeper was very sorry, and said: "Then according to the meaning of the little lady, how much do you plan to sell this jar of sour bamboo shoots?" Our Tianxianglou has a large supply, and we can still eat one stall a day. ”

Sheng Qingyuan hit the idea of long-term supply, and when he heard the shopkeeper say this, he said: "That's it, how about a jar of 100 copper coins?" ”

A jar of sour bamboo shoots for 100 copper coins is really a bit expensive, but the eaters of the showcase have soft mouths, and they also teach a few recipes for free, so this business is not a loss.

"Okay, then if you have sour bamboo shoots, you can send them to Tianxianglou." The shopkeeper also answered.

Sheng Qingyuan said again: "Let's still sign an agreement, you promise to only collect sour bamboo shoots from me, and I also promise to only supply you one, so that we can do business for a long time, what do you say?" ”

In this way, there is a guarantee for both parties, so as to avoid the shopkeeper receiving other people's sour bamboo shoots at a low price, and also to avoid someone poaching the sour bamboo shoots from her at a high price.

After all, this thing can't be covered, and many people will ponder.

The shopkeeper listened to Sheng Qingyuan's words, and immediately laughed and said: "The little lady is really a person who does big things, okay, then let's sign an agreement, I am not a stingy person, I will pay you ten jars of money first, and then buy these three recipes for you, and pay you one tael of silver, a total of two taels of silver." ”

Sheng Qingyuan was indeed short of money, so he nodded and said: "I have already made several jars at home, and I will send one every day in the future." ”

The two signed an agreement, Sheng Qingyuan took two taels of silver, and then came to the backyard to find Shen Zhao.

When Shen Zhao saw her come out, he immediately asked, "How is it?" Is it still going well? ”

Sheng Qingyuan nodded and said, "Smooth, let's get two taels of silver, let's buy some things for the family, and then buy you some medicine and go back." ”

Shen Zhao saw Sheng Qingyuan's smile on his face, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

The two bought the medicine first.

When he came to the pharmacy and saw Shen Zhao, a guy suddenly said, "Shen Xiucai, you seem to be from Zhushan Village, right?" ”

Shen Zhao nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

The guy immediately said: "It just so happens that there is a person named Liu Beichuan in your Zhushan Village?" ”

Shen Zhao nodded and said, "There is such a person." ”

"It's good that he still owes us a sum of money! I've got to go to the door and ask for the bill! ”

Hearing that Liu Beichuan owed money to the pharmacy, Sheng Qingyuan was a little curious: "What's going on?" ”

The guy said: "A few days ago, his father came to our pharmacy, and in the middle of the night called our doctor to the trail to see him, and he didn't know what he ate wrong, and the whole person collapsed, not only the person had diarrhea, but the horse also had diarrhea, and I heard that he splashed all over his body, he jumped into the river and washed his head, and then he got a cold, and he had chills and fever, and he lay down in our pharmacy for two days, and took more than a dozen pairs of medicines, and his horse alone cost our pharmacy ten taels of silver, saying that he went back to get the silver, but he never brought it. ”

Listening to the guy's words, Sheng Qingyuan almost laughed out loud.