Time Travel: My Wife Is Busy in Farming

This year's harvest was not very good, and the county magistrate didn't get any profit. When these ten princes came over, they still insisted on opening warehouses to release grain. They even forced the county magistrate to spit out the benefits that he had already swallowed. You Is he willing to talk about this? Naturally, I said I couldn’t agree to it.

But there is no other way. As I said before, this is the Tenth Prince who cannot be offended.

"The only son in the family of the Tenth Prince was spoiled by the princess, but after he went up the mountain, I never treated him like a little prince, so I know that the Tenth Prince loves and hates me, but also There is no other way!”

Qian Musheng said so.

Tang Xiaoman had long seen that Qian Musheng did have a love-hate relationship with the Tenth Prince. They were indeed brothers, and they really understood each other very well.

"What's the reason you came to my house this time?"

Tang Xiaoman asked Su Pingan while preparing lunch.

"How do you know that I have to have something to do to come to you?"

When Tang Xiaoman saw it, Qian Musheng was joking with him again.

"Stop making trouble? Speak quickly, otherwise I won't invite you to dinner at home!"

Tang Xiaoman said so.

"Don't bother me!"

Qian Musheng hurriedly begged for mercy, thinking to himself: I have waited so hard for you to have lunch. Is it easy for me? He was really a little angry that you didn't ask me to eat, so he said that he wanted to eat here. In fact, he came here today to help Tang Xiaoman bundle pigweed.

"what?"

After Qian Musheng said this, Tang Xiaoman was shocked. She really didn't expect that there was a bundle of pigweed.

"I'm not thinking that if you want to make this meal, you will need a lot of straw, right? But if you are in a hurry to chop wood now, it will be quite troublesome. I mean, can I help you chop wood?"

Qian Musheng must have had something happen at home this time. Could it be that he was making jam in bamboo tubes, and did his elder brother know about it? Then his elder brother continued to put pressure on him, telling him that he would never come back to do the jam business with him?
"Is your family putting pressure on you again?"

"They said that if I can't make this jam business big, they won't let me continue doing these things, and they told me to go home and help the family business."

Qian Musheng almost said this with a pout. In fact, he was not convinced. Why did he make such a fuss when he was preparing to do a big business? Now he doesn't want to take over those things at home. It’s really annoying!

Qian Musheng said in his heart that he had not told his family about the Blue Dragon Sword and the trouble he had gone to Black Wind Village. If he had told it, he would probably have been banned at home like the Tenth Prince.

"By the way, Xiaoman, our chef at Fumanlou made the recipe for soy sauce you mentioned last time, but it never came out with the desired taste!"

Tang Xiaoman laughed when he heard this and said, "I have already given you the prescription?"

"You gave us the recipe, but you also know that the chef we hired doesn't quite agree with your method of making soy sauce. In short, he still wants to use the same old method as before. I don't know how to persuade him. , he said that he is afraid that some diners will not be able to accept this new soy sauce."

"Why do you think so!"

In fact, Tang Xiaoman is really a little strange. The new soy sauce obviously tastes better, can save the restaurant so much cost, and can be stored for a longer time. There is no need to prepare the soy sauce for tomorrow's use in advance every night. Wouldn't this be more energy-saving? But why wouldn't they do that? It's really a bit strange.

"Didn't the wealthy family named Zhu say that the food was pretty good last time? What's wrong? Your chef's thoughts are really..." Tang Xiaoman didn't know how to describe it. She was really I don’t know how to help promote this new soy sauce anymore.

"Well, I'll help you persuade your chef some other time!"

Tang Xiaoman thought to herself that this person was really troublesome. Although Qian Musheng said he was very capable, he couldn't even control the chef in his own restaurant.

Qian Musheng watched Tang Xiaoman remove the fish skin and bones bit by bit from the freshly slaughtered fish, and then began to cut the fish. The fish began to be chopped loudly on the cutting board, and Tang Xiaoman cut the fish into pieces. Chop it very finely and slowly turn into minced meat.

Then pour in soy sauce, salt and flour, also to make the fish balls more elastic.

This time she was making fish ball soup. Qian Musheng watched the pearl-like fish balls fall into the hot water and began to roll them up slowly. Then he saw that he no longer looked at the fish. Maru almost drooled.

"Are these fish balls? Can you try one for me?"

Qian Musheng had never seen such a round fish ball with a very smooth surface.

Maybe it was because table tennis hadn't been invented in ancient times. If so, when Qian Musheng saw the fish balls made by Tang Xiaoman, he felt a little bit like they were made by modern people using machines.

Each one was the same size. The funniest thing was that after Qian Musheng asked for a fish ball and ate it, he felt very chewy. Because he ate it too fast, after swallowing the fish ball in the end, there was no Eat it to taste.

"Give me another one!"

Qian Musheng stood in front of Tang Xiaoman's cauldron, looking pitiful. In fact, if Qian Musheng was begging for food in front of Tang Xiaoman like this, if his followers saw it, Or Wang Er, who had always regarded Qian Musheng as a god, would probably be shocked when he saw it.

"Xiao Man, why are there pictures on your fish balls?"

Qian Musheng watched Xiaoman making fish balls and scratching them with a knife as if he was drawing. Qian Musheng saw that Tang Xiaoman's drawing should be a human face, nose, eyes and mouth.

As a result, after the fish balls were boiled, they turned into fish balls with a split mouth and a smile, which made people feel very happy after seeing them.

It's like a little person laughing, so cute.

"This is the happy fish ball I invented!"

Qian Musheng couldn't help but admire Tang Xiaoman even more, thinking that she was simply a little genius at cooking.

"I also want to make fish balls, can you teach me?"

Qian Musheng asked Tang Xiaoman happily.

"Okay, but I have a condition, you have to agree!"

"is it?"

"No, I just want to ask you to do me a favor. In fact, Ping An and I are planning to rebuild the house, but no craftsman said that the design drawing I drew can be made. Do you want to help me?"