Chapter 173: Receiving the Divine Decree Again
Lin Xiaoman asked, "When did you come?" ”
Lu Jin fell quietly, "I just arrived, and I just drank a cup of tea." ”
Lin Xiaoman looked at the teacup in front of him, and then saw Qingshu sitting on the opposite side of the chessboard, "Brother Qingshu is also here, when will you come back?" ”
With such a big living person sitting here, people just saw it.
Qingshu's smile was a little playful, "I went back yesterday and brought some Beijing specialties to Miss Xiaoman, and I want Erhu to bring it back at night." It just so happened that the little girl came over, so I'm going to get it. ”
After saying that, he got up and went outside to get the souvenir he brought back.
Lin Xiaoman took out the Cantonese dishes that were repacked into the food box and put them on the table, Lu Jin said: "Originally, I was going to send it to you with Qingshu, but I met Erhu on the way and said that you went out today, so we came here." ”
"Oh, I'm out and I'm back. Have you eaten it? ”
Lu Jin smiled, "You can eat it." ”
Thinking of Lu Jin's amount of food, now that he has more and more to fight with her, Lin Xiaoman also smiled, "You eat less, leave some for others, and I will make it for you when I want to eat it when I go back." ”
Lu Jin hummed lightly, "Those side dishes that Qingshu brought to the capital, the nurse ate them and said that they were good, and said that they would come over in the future to see which girl could make such delicious side dishes." ”
Lin Xiaoman thought that the nurse he said should be Mrs. Qing, her face was a little burning, and because Mrs. Qing misunderstood him, she hurriedly said: "It's good to eat if you like it, there are more in the cellar, and when Brother Qingshu goes to the capital again, bring a few more jars." ”
Lu Jin paused before he said, "Okay!" ”
He obviously wanted to let her meet his relatives, but I don't know if she understood? Or deliberately avoided.
She will be eighteen years old in the new year, and the filial piety period will also expire, if she can't be nod, it is foreseeable how many people will line up to rob him of people.
However, they have gotten along very well lately, and perhaps she has approved of their relationship.
But one day she didn't nod her head, and he always felt that he was not so bottom-up.
After class, as soon as Lin Erhu came in, he saw the Cantonese dim sum on the table, although he changed the dishes and plates, he could recognize that they had eaten over there.
It's a taste you'll never forget.
Lin Erhu took a plate of shrimp dumplings and a plate of barbecued pork buns and sent them to Xu Qiuliang, and didn't forget to turn around and say, "Sister, keep it for me, and I'll go back when I go." ”
Lin Dajiao just boiled water and made a pot of tea and came in, seeing Lin Erhu running away in a hurry, he said with a smile: "Erhu, this child has grown a lot this year, it has reached my shoulders, and it will be taller than me in two years." ”
Lin Xiaoman realized that her brother had indeed grown a lot taller this year, and the weather was getting colder and colder, so it was time to make him a few more winter clothes.
I made a few pieces of cotton last year, and he should be small now, go back and pack it up and let Lin Wenyao bring it to the dog when he returns to the city, he is a few years younger than Erhu, and he can wear it for several years when he is older.
After Qingshu took Xu Yuanru back to the capital again, Lin Xiaoman brought a lot of things to Mrs. Qing, especially the small pickles she loved to eat.
This year, there are a lot of land plantings, and those small vegetables that don't grow well are not easy to sell, so Lin Xiaoman took people to make pickles and put them in the cellar to pickle.
Endless dishes are also dug in the cellar for storage, and there are several cellars for these small dishes alone.
When the sauce is ready, take it to the county hot pot chicken restaurant, come to eat, give a small plate at a table, and many people come to eat hot pot chicken just for this small pickle.
There are also people who have eaten well, and they have come to buy small pickles to eat back, although they are a little expensive, but they are really not worried about selling, and they are even a little worried that the small cabbage lumps left this year are not enough.
It seems that next year, we will bring some people to make sauce, and then we will not be afraid that the vegetables that are not good in the field will be blinded, and we will also be able to give more money to the people in the village.
Well, if you grow some more vegetables specifically for pickling, maybe there will be one more industry in the village.
Just entered the winter moon, Lin Xiaoman was teaching her how to grow strawberries in the greenhouse of Lin Dajiao's house, and heard Lin Dawu shouting breathlessly outside: "Xiaoman, Xiaoman, are you there?" ”
Thinking of the last time Lin Dawu shouted like this or received the holy decree, Lin Xiaoman hurriedly wiped his hands and walked out, "Uncle Wu, is something wrong?" ”
Lin Dawu clutched his chest and gasped for a long time, "Holy Decree...... Again to the Holy ......"
Without waiting for Lin Dawu to finish speaking, Lin Xiaoman ran home with ease.
But why is there a holy decree again? Lin Xiaoman was stunned while running, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
When he got home, Lin Erhu had already returned, and Xiuyu Xiuxiang, who lived in the old house in front, also came over to boil water and take a bath.
In winter, even if the kang is burned at home, it is cold enough to take a bath at home in such weather. But there are so many people, Lin Xiaoman can't say that he went there to take a bath.
Lu Jin and her old acquaintance Fang's father-in-law were talking in the house, and when they saw Lin Xiaoman coming back, they asked her to come over and talk together.
From Fang's father-in-law's eyebrows, Lin Xiaoman guessed that this holy decree was a good thing.
During the chat, I knew that the new grains and new vegetables she planted were already famous in the capital, and there were more than a dozen ways to eat potatoes alone. A plate of steamed corn cakes has been sold for a high price of five taels of silver.
Of course, this is also made by milling the remaining corn after the new grain seeds have been selected.
The restaurants that can get cornmeal also have a doorway, and you have to have the ability to get five taels of silver for a plate.
Lin Xiaoman saw that Fang's father-in-law looked at him with longing eyes, and he knew in his heart that he wanted to get some corn cakes for himself to eat.
In fact, it is also called a nice name, and over there is a bud rice flour cake, which can buy a large piece for two yuan.
Before the water boiled, Lin Xiaoman asked Xiuyu to make noodles.
The hair cake made by putting cornmeal alone to pull the throat is to be steamed with white flour.
Afraid that the dough would be slow to develop, Lin Xiaoman secretly added a bag of yeast to the cornmeal, covered it, put it on the stove, and waited for her to finish the order and steam it in the pot.
Soon the water boiled, Lin Xiaoman and Lin Erhu went to bathe and change their clothes, and changed into the gorgeous clothes that were sent with the holy decree this time.
At first, Lin Xiaoman thought that the emperor was on a whim, thinking of the food and vegetables she planted, and felt that the last reward was not enough, so he rewarded her again.
It wasn't until after listening to the holy decree that Lin Xiaoman remembered that in addition to these new grains and vegetables planted in the fields of Hedong Village, she also gave Lu Jin a batch of cotton seeds at the beginning of the year, and asked him to take the seeds to the south to find suitable land to plant.
Now the cotton is not only ripe, but the harvested cotton is made into cotton clothes and quilts and sent to the army.
When the weather is warm, I don't feel how, but recently the weather is getting colder and colder, and the soldiers who put on cotton clothes and quilts are no longer afraid of the cold.
(End of chapter)