At almost twelve o'clock, He Xiuzhen's mother and daughter arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative.

"I'm exhausted, it's finally here." He Xiuzhen sat on the stone steps outside the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative.

After resting for a while, the mother and daughter took the tickets and money and went to buy meat and oil.

At this point, the meat has been sold out.

"Beautiful ......" He Xiuzhen habitually wants to call beauty, and suddenly remembered that this is a "comrade" era.

"Beautiful sister comrade, do you have any oil?"

"Haha, you girl has such a sweet mouth." The salesperson was amused by He Xiuzhen's "beautiful sister comrade".

"I'm not sweet, I'm sincere, sister, you're beautiful, this skin is not uncommon for any girl."

The skin of this salesman is only medium in modern times, but in the countryside of this era, it can definitely be a god, and it can also be seen that the family conditions of this salesman.

Fortunately, soybean oil is still available.

In fact, soybean oil was not popular in this era, and everyone liked to eat lard.

Qi Dong took out the jar he brought and bought a pound of soybean oil, and it cost seven cents and five In the afternoon, the brother and sister went home, and Mrs. Xia was cooking.

As soon as he got home, Xia Meng said, "Milk, my brother has rented a house in the county and is ready to start a business and become his own boss." ”

Mrs. Xia was taken aback: "Do business? Be the boss? What to sell? ”

Xia Yefei glanced at Xia Meng, and then said: "Selling steamed buns, Mengtuo said that she would do it, we have already rented the house, and the materials have been bought, milk, you have to go and help us, I can't do it alone." ”

Mrs. Xia was even more surprised, her granddaughter would make this thing in addition to eating and sleeping all day?

Facing the questioning gaze, Xia Meng said: "Milk, I really know how to make it, and I can also fry fried fritters, we brought back the materials, and I will show you in a while." ”

Xia Meng first mixed the noodles, and then chopped the stuffing.

There are three kinds of fillings, namely pork chives, sugar filling, and minced meat pickles.

The pickles made by Mrs. Xia are very fragrant, even if you don't put meat, you just fry them with lard, which is also very delicious.

This kind of pickled vegetable is not the kind of pickle sold outside, their locals like to use it to cook pickled vegetable soup, and the roots are fried with lard to eat, whether it is boiled soup or fried and eaten, Xia Meng can cook three bowls of rice!

Now the weather is cold, the noodles are slow, Xia Meng's noodles in the afternoon, can only be steamed at night to eat, just in the evening the family can be together.

Xia Meng made a total of 20 pork and chive fillings, 15 minced meat pickles and sugar buns.

"Wow! It's delicious! It's much better than the buns I bought in the county this morning! Xia Yefei exclaimed, "It's so delicious, it will definitely make money!" ”

There was a strong contrast in the taste, and Xia Yefei's confidence suddenly skyrocketed!

"It's delicious, but, Mengtuo, when did you learn to make steamed buns?" Dad Xia Minghua suddenly asked.

Xia Meng had long expected that her family would ask her, so she had already thought of a rhetoric: "I was playing at my classmate a few days ago, and her mother happened to be making steamed buns, so I followed suit. ”

Hearing this, the family didn't doubt it, after all, who would have thought that there was such a mysterious thing as rebirth?

"Grandma, the house is rented, the materials have been almost purchased, tomorrow we will bring the bedding, board car, pots and pans from the house, we have to take the first bus to go, the first bus is empty, otherwise we have too many things, people don't let us get on the car, we must set up the stall the day after tomorrow, and do business sooner rather than later." Xia Meng said.

Xia Minghua exclaimed: "Then you don't go to school?" ”

"I'm definitely going to study, I still want to go to university."

"If you are still admitted to university, you can be admitted to high school or technical secondary school first."

"Dad, you underestimated me, didn't you? Don't worry, I will definitely go to the capital to go to college in the future, and when the time comes, I will be the first college student in our Lao Xia family! ”

Grandma smiled kindly: "Don't talk big, you will be ashamed if you fail the exam at that time." ”