The corners of Jiang Zhiluo's mouth couldn't help but rise: "Mother, this is treating me as a fragrant dumpling, so look at me like this." ”

Jiang Zhiluo knows very well that she grew up beside her father and mother, and grew up with her younger brothers and sisters, which is a woman from a big family.

Everything she shows is nothing more than because she has lived in ancient times, traveled to modern times, and then traveled to this alternate ancient world.

Because I have mastered a lot of abilities, my behavior is different.

Jiang Zhiluo shook her head in vain.

But suddenly she thought of another thing.

It's my father and mother who fled to Xingshan Village, and she didn't seem to know where she was before.

In addition, when she was a child, she seemed to have been stimulated by a high fever, and then she lost her memory of her childhood.

A little confused.

But Jiang Zhiluo didn't think much about it.

After eating at noon, Jiang Zhiluo checked Mrs. Cui's pulse and said, "My mother's health is much better than before. ”

"A few more pills will be fine."

Old Madam Cui looked at Jiang Zhiluo gratefully and said, "Mother, I want to thank you very much." ”

"If nothing else, even my mother herself can feel much better."

"I feel energetic, I can sleep well and rest well every day, and I feel that there is less gray hair."

As she spoke, Mrs. Cui also touched her face and said, "Well, I don't know if it's an illusion, I feel that my face doesn't seem to be as rough as before." ”

"People in the village say that I am much younger than before, and I have a look on my face, and more than one person said it, so I think it should not be a lie."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Cui was also happy in her heart.

She feels a lot better than before.

She herself understands that all these changes are because Zhiluo came to their house.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at Old Madam Cui's hair, and there was indeed less white hair.

In fact, Mrs. Cui is not very old, and she should not have white hair, but unfortunately something happened to the Cui family before, and the bitter nutrition of exile did not keep up, many reasons caused Mrs. Cui's hair to turn white, describing her haggard body as thin.

After two months of recuperation, she has spiritual spring water for eating and drinking every day, plus taking medicine for Mrs. Cui to drink during this time, her health is indeed much better.

Walking looks energetic and energetic.

"My mother is indeed much better, and my mother will drink the medicine again in a while."

"Don't worry, my mother can boil medicine, I'll boil the medicine."

As if thinking of something, Jiang Zhiluo said: "By the way, mother, Jian Yunyin will come over in the afternoon." ”

Old Madam Cui knew that Jian Yunyin was the girl Jiang Zhiluo saved before.

Although she is the daughter of the county order, she is also a distressing person.

"Zhiluo, since you are your friend, then we will entertain you well."

"My mother will knead the dough and make snacks in a while, but unfortunately we don't have tea at home."

In the past, Mrs. Cui also liked to drink tea in Cui's house, but unfortunately tea was expensive, and after coming here, she was reluctant to buy tea.

Jiang Zhiluo saw that there were tea sellers in the town, and she was not willing to buy it.

"It's okay, mother, just drink some boiled water."

Although it is boiled water, it has a faint sweet taste when it is added, and it is also delicious.

Mrs. Cui boiled the medicine, and she was a little distressed when she drank it, "Zhiluo, these medicines cost a lot of money, right?" ”

If it were herself, she would not be willing to spend money to sell these medicines.

But Zhiluo was worried about her in her heart, and she was willing to spend money to buy medicine for her, and she felt wrapped in warmth.

But she also feels sorry for Zhiluo, these are all the silver that Zhiluo earns.

"My mother is well, so I don't need to buy medicinal herbs in the future."

"It's okay, mother, although we spent money, we still earn every day."

The medicinal materials are indeed expensive, and the Xinglin Pavilion has discounted them, but the medicine bought for Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin also cost more than five taels of silver.

She only has more than two taels of silver in her hand now.

But looking at Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin's improved health, she didn't feel sorry for the silver.

Anyway, there will be an entry every day at home.

Recently she plans to make more chili bolognese.

It's just that Han Bingce and his father make bottles, and if they are fast, they can make about a hundred bottles a day.

It's a lot more expensive to go to town and buy it.

Speaking of making dim sum, in fact, Mrs. Cui also makes that kind of ordinary pastry.

It's very ordinary.

It is to add a little sugar when kneading the dough, make it with a mold, and steam it in a pot.

It is equivalent to a small steamed bun with a sweet taste, and it is a very popular thing for children in the village.

Ordinary people are reluctant to do it.

It's not as good as the stuffed pastries in the pastry shops in town.

Jiang Zhiluo suddenly thought of bread.

It's a pity that there were no ovens in this era.

If she had an oven, she could make many kinds of bread.

She went around the town and the county several times, inspected the market, and found that there were many pastries, such as mung bean cakes, red bean cakes, osmanthus cakes, and so on.

But there is no such food as bread at all.

Bread is very common in the age of technology, and it has a unique taste, which is not the same as pastry.

You can also bake cakes.

If you make it, everyone will enjoy it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiluo was a little moved.

But there is no oven.

She was a little helpless, and it seemed that she couldn't make bread and cakes.

It is conceivable that if you make bread and cakes, go to the town to set up a stall, and the business should be good.

And the bread can be left for several days when it is ready, and it doesn't have to be cooked while the fire is cooking, just like setting up a food stall.

You can make it at home and sell it at the market.

You can do a lot of it in one day, and sell it at the market on the second and third days.

When she has time, she can also sell bread in the streets of the town.

If Cui Hejin heals her body and saves money later, she still wants to rent a store to sell bread and cakes.

It is also possible to take orders at home.

A lot of things can be made at home and then sold in the store.

But that's just an idea.

At this moment, Niu Shi shouted at the door: "Sister Cui, is Zhiluo at home?" ”

As soon as she heard the voice, Jiang Zhiluo knew that it was Niu.

"Aunt Niu, we're at home, come in."

Niu came in with two baskets of things in his hands.

"Zhiluo, thanks to you for healing your Uncle Liu's arm last time, there is nothing to thank, this is a red bean bun made by myself."

"And these, I went to my mother's house, and the toons picked by my father and mother are fresh and brought to you."

When Jiang Zhiluo heard the toon, her eyes lit up, toon is a good thing.

In the age of science and technology, it is also a pure green and natural vegetable.

You can make toon scrambled eggs and eat.

Jiang Zhiluo also knows that the red bean bun is made of red bean paste with white bread and sugar.

This is a very noble thing for the people in the village, and during the Chinese New Year, everyone is willing to do so few.

Of course, most people are still reluctant to do it.

The red beans are all grown in their own fields, so if you buy them, you are reluctant to buy them.

Jiang Zhiluo knew that the Niu family had put her mind to it, but thinking that the conditions of everyone in the village were not good, Jiang Zhiluo hurriedly said: "Aunt Niu, you really don't need it, you can take these things back and give them to Uncle Liu and Shanmao to eat." ”

Old Madam Cui also came out of the house and said, "Yes, Niu girl, you're welcome." ”

"Let's take the things back and give them to Shanmao to eat, Brother Liu still has to replenish his body."