Back to the 1990s: Holding the spiritual spring and striving for a well-off life

Hearing the sound coming from outside the door, Hua Xiali quickly put down the pen in his hand, got up and went out to check the situation, only to see Hua's mother and the third and fourth aunts struggling to push a cart in.

There were several plastic bags on the cart. I didn’t know what was in the bags. They looked bulging, but they smelled very bad.

Hua Xiali stretched out his hand and pinched his nose, confused, "Mom, what did you bring back?"

"Go read a book and don't worry about our affairs." Hua's mother waved her hand and told Hua Xiali to leave quickly. Although Hua Xiali was curious, he did not join in the fun and went back to do his homework.

There are many subjects and a lot of homework in high school.

Hua's mother, the third aunt, and the fourth aunt carried several bulging plastic bags into the yard, and then quickly locked the front yard door. Hua's mother took a wooden basin, fetched water from the well, and poured the pig offal in the plastic bags into the basin. As soon as it was poured into the water, the stench seemed to fade a lot.

All she bought back wholesale today were pig intestines, nothing else. She decided to cook them one by one. In her previous life, Zhang Yongfeng was able to make a fortune by selling braised food and buy a car and a house. So she must be able to do it too. After all, she has been doing it for decades and has some experience.

If Hua Qiuli was not only in the fifth grade of elementary school, she would have opened a shop in the city. It would cost less than one or two thousand to buy a store in the city, and she now has more than 40,000 in savings. How could she care about such a small amount of money?
However, Hua Qiuli will be able to go to junior high school in September next year, and Hua Chunli will also take the college entrance examination next year. After she takes the college entrance examination, I will take her to the city to open a braised food store, and then slowly make it bigger and stronger.

In her previous life, her good life was all thanks to her children. In this life, she wants to bring a good life to her children and not let them suffer so much.

Hua's mother and the third and fourth aunts washed the 500 kilograms of pig intestines they bought today, and then put them into the pot to braise them. After cleaning, one kilogram of pig intestines might only weigh three to four ounces after braising.

Therefore, out of these 500 kilograms of pig intestines, only about 200 kilograms will be braised. If you sell it for one yuan per kilogram, you can get 200 yuan. But you still have to deduct the cost and labor fee, so you can only make about 100 yuan.

But it's only the first day, so they haven't done much. Once the market is opened up, they will work hard to do more and strive to earn 300 yuan a day. That way, the three of them can make 100 yuan each, and at the end of a month, the family can make 3,000 yuan. Then they can hire a few people to work with them.

At that time, the wages were not high. You could hire someone to do the work for just a few dozen yuan a month. Moreover, working in the city would take a whole day, but here they only had to work for a few hours to get the job done. In the end, their wages were higher than those of workers in the city!

After the braised food was ready, the three of them went out together to sell it. It was already winter at this time, and it was not as hot as summer, so they could only wait until the evening to go out. Now they could go out at any time.

Although Hua Xiali and the others were very curious, they did not ask too many questions because the most important thing for them at the moment was to study.

After Hua Xiali finished his homework, he packed up his books and workbooks, then returned to his room with the textbooks and put them in his schoolbag. Seeing that his elder sister and younger sister were concentrating on their homework, he locked the door and went to the Lingquan space again.

Decades later her self left her a message saying that there were many ways to make money, so she wanted to see what she could do to make money. They couldn't always rely on her father. Her father already had someone else outside, and might not be willing to hand over the 300 yuan living expenses, and elope with someone else, leaving them without a source of livelihood, so they had to have money in their hands.

Hua Xiali opened the blue storage box, and unexpectedly found folders one after another inside. The first blue folder had a label on it, and on the label was the word "aquatic products". Hua Xiali curiously opened it, and the first page turned out to be the table of contents, just like when you read a novel, the table of contents tells you what story is written in which chapter.

From top to bottom in the catalog, they are crayfish, snails...

There were no snails in this season, so Hua Xiali skipped the first two and looked at the third one. She turned to the corresponding page at the back and found out that it was the recipes for spicy snails and braised snails. Snails are available all year round, and there are especially many in small ditches. They used to pick them up to feed the ducks, but she didn't expect that people could eat them.

So Hua Xiali copied the recipe of spicy snails and came out of the space.

Seeing that her elder sister and younger sister were still reading, she put on her boots, carried the wooden bucket and set off. Beside the rice field in front of her house, there was a ditch used to irrigate crops. It was winter now and there was not much water in it. After Hua Xiali went down the ditch, he picked up the water directly with his hands.

There were a lot of small snails in the ditch, densely packed together, and very easy to pick up. Hua Xiali picked for a while and picked up a full bucket, probably more than 20 kilograms.

I carried the little snails home with great difficulty and poured them into a wooden basin. Then I drew some well water and poured it in. There was spiritual spring water in the well, which should make the little snails more delicious.

Since Hua Xiali and Hua Chunli had to go back to school in the afternoon, but Hua's mother had not come back yet, Hua Xiali told Hua Qiuli to tell her mother that the little snail was raised by her and she must not feed the ducks, and also to remember to change the water for her once a day. Then she and Hua Chunli returned to school.

When she returned home the next weekend, she found that the snails had been clean after being raised for a few days. However, Hua Xiali still scrubbed the snails, removed their tails, and then made spicy snails according to the steps she had copied.

There were so many snails that I had to cook two pots before I could finish them. After they were done, I put them on the small table in the kitchen and called my older sister and younger sister to come over and taste them. They were so delicious that they couldn’t stop eating them.

Hua Qiuli ate and said with emotion, "Second sister, this snail is so delicious. You are really amazing. You can make snails so delicious."

Hua Xiali smiled embarrassedly. The amazing one was not her, but the one who left her a message decades later. It also said that one could set up a street stall to sell spicy snails, or buy a store to sell spicy snails. As long as one paid attention to the cleanliness of the ingredients and grasped the taste, one would definitely be able to make money.

And remember to go to the tax bureau to pay taxes on time. Never evade taxes. This is not a glorious behavior and will affect your family in the future.

The mother and her two daughters could not finish more than 20 kilograms of spicy snails, so Hua Xiali sent a basin of spicy snails to each of her third and fourth uncles' homes, so that her cousins ​​could all taste the delicious spicy snails.

A day's vacation passed quickly, and Hua Xiali and Hua Chunli returned to school. (End of this chapter)