Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 937 Hint? (1)
"Let's go eat noodle soup, and then go back to the mansion, we'll be there soon."

Qingli replied, she should be satisfied if she can stay in the carriage, the most miserable thing is the driver, who has been outside for several hours in the cold, and has to drive again when he comes back, Qingli is going to order a few small dishes to comfort the driver at home alone.

The raging snowflakes are falling one after another, and the bitter cold wind is roaring. When the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month comes, the temperature in Pingyang City drops again and again. Moderately swell cold and dry.

Early in the morning, Qingli was clinging to the bed, wrapped in a duvet and unwilling to get up. There was a flue underground in the house, which had little effect. It was not as good as the kang at home in Mojia Village. Nanny Yu and Mai Ya, who carried the luggage, said, "Let's just leave things there, don't worry about it, we can't go on the road on a day like today."

Outside the window, the sky was like a big gray hole. When I looked up, I could only see snowflakes flying like pieces of paper. The weather was cold. I took a carriage along the way and caught up with such a snowy day. They had no problem in the car. , the coachman will also get sick from the cold.

Yesterday at Bliss Villa, the two servants in the family who worked as coachmen all caught wind and cold without exception.Because of the timely discovery, Qingli prepared some pills for the two of them. After sweating all night, they got better in the morning, but it was not suitable for running outside in the last two days.

"Miss, you don't have to worry about the maidservant and Madam Yu tidying up. When the time comes, we'll leave and just move to the carriage, it won't take much effort."

Mai Ya was wearing an emerald green jacket, which was tightly wrapped, and her delicate little face was blushing.Originally planned to go to see Dongmei at the location provided by the magistrate's wife this morning, but she had to put it on hold because of the cold weather, maybe the sesame oil workshop would not open.

This kind of snow falls for half a day, and it will definitely become a snow disaster in modern times. Those network cables and roads will be blocked. This time is better.

The buildings in Pingyang City are relatively solid. Many people use the big stones mined from the mountains to build houses, and the roofs are made of strong wood for beams. No matter how poor the home conditions are, they still need to save some money to buy linoleum and tiles. Whenever it snows, someone will always step on the wooden ladder to sweep the snow on the roof to prevent the heavy snow from collapsing the roof.

The snow was too heavy, and within a short period of time, a thick layer had piled up at the door, and Mammy Yu and Mai Ya had to stomp their feet non-stop when they entered the door. The two rubbed their hands together, tidied things up, and went into the inner room to warm up.

"Miss, this is the sweet potato that was sent from the kitchen just now, and it's what you want."

Mammy Yu held a cloth bag in her hand, put it on the table, opened it, and found a few slender sweet potatoes inside, these were produced by the space, Qingli was quietly placed in the warehouse, and the servants at home like to use them on weekdays This porridge is sweet and glutinous. She wants to eat roasted sweet potatoes, just as the fire is on.

"Well, string them up with wire and hang them in the stove. Let's roast sweet potatoes and eat them."

Qingli yawned lazily, then turned over on the bed again.Last night, the three master and servant went to eat noodles, and everyone ate two large bowls, which frightened the proprietress and thought she had been stimulated by something.

The noodle shop is not big, and the location is not good, but the noodle soup is delicious and chewy. Madam Yu, who is good at rolling noodles, thinks she is inferior. There were a few small green vegetables in the noodle soup last night, and a large piece of braised pork , there is a layer of oily flowers on the surface of the soup, with bean sprouts added, the color and fragrance are delicious, it is so delicious that people can't wait to bite their tongues off.

At this time, Pingyang is not picking up green and yellow. The proprietress was prompted by Qingli to plant some greenhouse vegetables with the fire kang in her empty house. There are cabbage and carrots in the soldiers' noodles, which are specially added in order to thank Qingli.

I ate a bit too much last night, and Qingli couldn't digest it after tossing in the space. In the morning, she was not hungry, she simply washed up on the bed, rolled around and pretended not to wake up, and Mammy Yu didn't force it. This is Pingyang, not Kyoto, and it snows in winter God, be free and easy, sleep as long as you can.

Qing Li didn't have breakfast, so Mai Ya and Madam Yu were also hungry, and only drank some hot tea. Seeing that there was something to eat, the two hurried forward, and worked together to dry the washed sweet potatoes with a clean cloth towel , Put on a wire and hang it in the stove, and wait around in front of the stove.

"If you are hungry, let the kitchen make some porridge, otherwise we have rice, and it will not take much effort to cook some on the stove."

Seeing the greedy faces of the two, Qingli shook her head helplessly. Sweet potatoes are the most common and the most productive in the Northland. Farmers will not cut them off for almost a whole winter. If there is not enough food in the family, they will use this to satisfy their hunger and eat it all the time. Pantothenic acid water, farmers and poor people are not interested in this.

Nanny Yu and Mai Ya are both slaves who sell themselves. They stay at the mansion all the time, they eat refined rice and fine noodles, and sometimes they get some rewards from their masters. It is much more comfortable than Qingli's life in Mojia Village. The two of them don't often eat sweet potatoes, so they miss this vulgar thing for this era.

"Miss, you don't need to trouble yourself, this servant wants to eat roasted sweet potatoes."

Qing Li once roasted and ate it by herself. The red heart sweet potato peeled off a layer of scorched outer skin, and the inside was glowing red. After taking a bite, it was really sweet to the heart. There is only one, not two people.

"Yeah, this time the old slave asked the kitchen to take more, and brought out the old slave and the girl named Mai Ya."

Nanny Yu rubbed her hands together, lifted the stove cover, and took a look at the flames inside. Seeing that the fire was very strong, she felt relieved.

Qingli's bed is very characteristic. She stood up, and there is another layer above. Usually, the bedding is placed on the upper layer to prevent dust from falling. There is also a big pillow on it. She opened the curtain and took a pillow from above. Put it behind the back, let Madam Yu move the small table in front of the window to the bedside, and the three master and servant talked.

It was cloudy outside and the room was very dark. Qingli was not used to it, so she asked Nanny Yu to light a few candles and oil lamps. She was speechless about this kind of opaque Korean paper, but if the light is good, but it is not warm, It is so thin that it will break when the wind blows.

There are many invisible rich people in this era, and the boss behind the scenes of Bliss Villa is one. Sure enough, it is still possible to rely on such channels to get money quickly. Qingli originally had a sense of superiority. In the capital, the furniture shop, Xiangmanlou, and flower shop business are doing well. Listen Nanny Yu described how luxurious this Bliss Villa was, and she was immediately shocked. If she had known this, she should have opened a brothel back then.

On the glass window, Qingli swallowed her saliva, she had the urge to rob, she wanted to go to the Bliss Villa, rob, and take away all the treasures in the Bogu shelf in the room of Qing Barley and others, and put them in the space. Just thinking about it, I still don't understand the snobbery hidden behind the other party, friends and enemies are unclear, so I can't act impulsively for the time being.

(End of this chapter)