Jiang Zhiluo first went to look at the soybeans that had been cooked in the morning, and now the sun was just right, and the sun in the yard was a little warm, so Jiang Zhiluo took it out and put it in a warm environment to ferment.

This one is fermented for about three days before proceeding to the next step.

After that, Jiang Zhiluo looked red in the dried snow.

At this time, the snow was already a little soft.

"When it's soft, it's ready to be steamed."

Then, Jiang Zhiluo wanted to boil a pot of water, and she went to the yard to get firewood.

Seeing the firewood that had been chopped into pieces that were easy to burn, her expression moved, and she couldn't help but think of Cui Hejin.

Cui Hejin knew that they needed firewood every day, and sometimes he went to the mountains to chop firewood when he came back from the school early.

Or early in the morning they will go to the mountains to chop wood.

He will also chop all the firewood so that she and her mother can burn the fire.

There has never been a shortage of firewood at home, and it is also because Cui Hejin has silently prepared it in advance.

Jiang Zhiluo suppressed the emotions surging in her heart, took some firewood back to the stove house, and then lit the fire.

After the pot boiled, Jiang Zhiluo put the soft snow red in boiling hot water and boiled it, and the soup would be made for a while.

After a short while, I hurriedly fished it out and put it in a large jar and sealed it.

If you get stuffy overnight, you can hang it on a clothesline in the yard to dry the next day.

When it is almost sun, you can do three steaming and three drying, and then the plum vegetables will be ready.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at the red in the snow, and all she thought about was the taste of dried plum vegetables.

What plum vegetables button meat, plum vegetables pot helmet, plum vegetables steamed pork ribs, plum vegetables roast meat and so on.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Zhiluo felt hungry.

When Mrs. Cui came back, she saw Jiang Zhiluo busy and hurriedly said, "Zhiluo, I'll do some work, won't I let you rest?" ”

When Mrs. Cui went to the back to see the building of the house, Jiang Zhiluo was still taking a nap.

Why are you up and busy again?

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and said, "Mother, I'm resting, just do something." ”

"When the plum vegetables are ready, we can make the plum vegetables pot helmet."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Cui was also very happy, "Today, we have earned more than 1,800 yuan, and we are almost two taels of silver." ”

"Excluding the wages of the big guys, there are still more than one or two silver a day."

Some time ago, the leek box business was average, and if it was good a day, it would be six or seven hundred yuan, which was not enough for the big guys.

Old Madam Cui was also anxious and worried.

I didn't think that Zhiluo still had a way.

"It's more profitable than a leek box."

"But after deducting the meat and noodles we use, that will also make a lot of money."

Some time ago, I bought so many fine noodles with an old lady, and I didn't need to buy noodles in a short time.

If you buy meat, because Zhiluo has a business partnership with Lin Zhuzhu, Lin Zhuzhu's price is also cheap every time.

Thinking of the good business in the morning, Mrs. Cui was also relieved.

Jiang Zhiluo said with a smile: "Indeed, let's do the pot helmet business next, and when the plum vegetables are ready, we can make the plum cabbage pot helmets." ”

Mrs. Cui didn't understand dried plum vegetables, but Zhiluo had been talking about it for the past two days, and she was looking forward to it.

I don't know how delicious it will be.

"Well, my mother is also looking forward to making that plum dried vegetable pot helmet."

seemed to think of something and said: "I'll go to the back to see, I heard everyone talk about tomorrow's market, I'm thinking about whether we should go to Yangliu Village to sell pot helmets." ”

"Yangliu Village is very big, and the villagers from the nearby villages will go there to catch the market when they are in the market, but it is lively."

"If you say that there are so many people, you will buy something to eat."

"When I went there, those people were still discussing, saying that they had taken their wages and gone home in the past few days, and that some of the women were going to go to the market tomorrow."

"Maybe I'll buy something to eat."

Mrs. Cui just thinks that the Yangliu Village market is big, and such a big market has a lot of people and is very lively, and maybe there are many people buying things.

However, Mrs. Cui knew that she had no experience in doing business, so it was better to listen to Zhiluo's opinion.

"The village bazaar?"

Jiang Zhiluo also remembers the scene when she used to go to Yangliu Village with her father and mother and younger siblings to catch the market.

The bazaar was indeed very large, and there were many people setting up stalls and rushing to the market.

Many villagers from distant villages will go to the market, even if they don't buy anything, they just go shopping and have a look, just like playing.

However, it is also the agricultural slack season, and everyone will go to the market.

When the farming season is busy, there are fewer people rushing to the market.

As soon as it enters the lunar month, during the Chinese New Year, every time Yangliu Village rushes to the market, there are a lot of people.

More than half of the people in a village go to the market to buy New Year's goods.

It was really lively.

Recalling those scenes, Jiang Zhiluo also had a smile on her face.

"Mother, then let's go to the market in Yangliu Village tomorrow to set up a stall."

When Mrs. Cui heard that Zhiluo agreed, she was also very happy, and said, "Then should we get more pot helmets tomorrow?" ”

Jiang Zhiluo thought for a while and said: "For farmers, an extra penny is also money, and I can't wait to break a penny in half and spend it, but there are also those who are willing to buy food with good family conditions." ”

"I thought, there are still leeks in the yard, let's cut some leeks, and tomorrow we will make both leek boxes and pot helmets."

Fortunately, the small food truck made by her father is not small, there is an iron plate and a small pot, which can fry the leek box while frying the pan helmet.

"Those who want to buy something to eat can buy a leek box, everyone should be willing to buy one for three cents, and those who are willing to spend money and want to eat some meat-scented food can buy a pot helmet."

Old Madam Cui said with a moving expression: "Indeed, this is good." ”

Now Mrs. Cui is also keen on doing business and making money.

Come back every day and count the copper coins you earn, not to mention how happy you are.

"Then I'll go cut the leeks, pick them, wash them again, prepare everything I need, don't get up early tomorrow morning and be too busy."

Jiang Zhiluo was ready to knead the dough, and wash the mushrooms, onions and ginger.

After making it, she saw that it was not too early, so she prepared to make dinner.

For dinner, she copied a plate of leek eggs and made a soup of mushroom meatballs.

In fact, Jiang Zhiluo wanted to eat dumplings and wontons.

But I'm busy with a lot of things right now, and I can't care about making dumplings or wontons.

Just when he was busy, Cui Hejin went home.

Jiang Zhiluo had just finished the meal and washed her hands, when she looked up and saw Cui Hejin coming back, she showed him a soft smile and said, "You're back!" ”

Cui Hejin looked at Jiang Zhiluo deeply, then gently grabbed her hand and gently pulled it into the room.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhiluo was puzzled, so she was pulled into the house by Cui Hejian.

Cui Hejin closed the door, turned his head to look at Jiang Zhiluo carefully, reached out to arrange her hair, and then touched her neck with his fingers.

"Hmm......"

His fingers were as cold as jade, and Jiang Zhiluo's body trembled slightly, not knowing why.

Looking up at Cui Hejian, he only felt that there was some danger in his eyes.

Jiang Zhiluo only felt that at this moment, there was a dark whirlpool surging in his eyes, as if he was about to swallow her.

She trembled, gently tugged at his sleeve, and said softly, "Husband, what's wrong with you?" ”

(End of chapter)