Rebirth of a farmer's daughter

Chapter 126 The Difference Between Meat and No Meat
"I'll go to the kitchen to have a look." Seeing that Qianjin can handle this, Mrs. Yu got away and walked out.She couldn't sit here and eat with them, so she went to the kitchen...

Originally Qianjin wanted to stay in the kitchen with Mrs. Yu, but Mrs. Chen and the others disagreed and insisted on dragging her to the table. In the end, she had no choice but to go to the kitchen and tell Mrs. Yu, and took it away for herself. Serve each of the dishes on a shallow plate on the small wooden table in the kitchen, and let Mrs. Yu and Grandma Wang Yulan eat together.

"There are still a lot of white flour steamed buns. My mother has steamed about ten baskets in total. You can eat them with your stomachs open." After Qianjin gave careful instructions, she turned around and left the stove to greet Zhou Shun and the others.

"This child, I don't even know what to say." Granny Wang looked at the pots of vegetables on the table, although there were not many, but there was everything, enough for the three of them to eat, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Hurry up, eat more, Qianjin will be happy." Yu smiled to comfort her, then took a white flour steamed bun and handed it to Yulan, saying: "You need a few more to grow well, and then you can help Aunt Qianjin is working!"

"En!" Yulan nodded earnestly, trying hard to engrave this sentence in her mind, so that after she experienced a tragedy and lost all her memories, she only had one daughter in her mind.

"I said you hid it deep enough, kid." After drinking a little wine, the alienation on the wine table disappeared, and everyone ate and drank without any distance at all.Zhou Shun patted Zhou Zimu's shoulder, and said with admiration, "How do you grow so much food by yourself?"

Before, everyone thought that there would be a lot of food spoilage, but they never thought that Zhou Zimu would dry up all the rice and the like without husking. This is the best protection for the food.He only shells as much as he eats, so not much food is wasted, but sweet potatoes and potatoes have to be thrown away a lot, and they all germinate.

The first time he drank alcohol, Zhou Zimu's face was flushed, and the hard expression on his face softened, like an ignorant child, his face was full of bewilderment, and the daughter who watched it kept muttering in her heart: It's okay. Why is it so harmless, isn't it tempting?
"I have nothing to do by myself." He said softly after hiccupping.It was the first time he had dinner with so many people, and he was a little at a loss. Fortunately, he drank some wine, otherwise, he really didn't know how to deal with it.

"Did you cultivate those ten acres of land by yourself?" Looking at the drunk Zhou Zimu, Mrs. Chen asked with distress.

"There are not ten acres." Qianjin saw that Zhou Zimu was so drunk that he couldn't tell who was who, so she spoke for him: "He is moving one piece, and the other is cultivating. I put it in, and said it was ten mu, so I bought more!" The measurement of the mountain was not accurate, she stuffed a lot of money, and someone even gave her some more, and the five taels of silver was still valuable.

"It's good to buy land, but it will take some years to reclaim and fertilize this mountainous land." Zhou Shun remembered something and said worriedly.

"I know that." Qian Jin looked at the man sitting beside her, and looked at herself giggling in a daze, and couldn't help but find it funny.With such a low capacity for alcohol, it is no wonder that he has to be said, and people know that he is not from the fishing village.The men in the fishing village are bold and generous, and they drink in big bowls. Who can drink so lightly? "I didn't want to farm." When she came back to her senses, she said the following half sentence.

"Don't plant land?" Father Yue'er was stunned for a moment, and asked with some doubts: "This land that cost so much money doesn't need to be planted, so why buy it?" If he had his own land, it wouldn't be so difficult Hard work, let my children and daughter-in-law be looked down upon.

Now, the daughter-in-law is helping Shunzi's house, earning fifty copper coins a day, and the two of them will work hard for another year, and then buy a few acres of paddy fields, and life will be easier.

"Planting fruit trees." Qianjin said with a smile, her eyes full of actuarial calculations.

She went up to the mountain with Zhou Zimu to see it. In the ten acres of mountain land she bought, there are many tall orange trees, wild pear trees, and bayberry trees. These cannot be bought with money.She believes that as long as people who know fruit trees take good care of them, the fruits these things will bear will definitely be better than they are now.

This tall orange tree is a specialty of the hometown in the previous life, and there is no place next to it.High oranges are like oranges, but bigger than oranges, and they don't get angry, and have the effect of cooling and detoxifying.The taste is sweet and sour, and it can also be used to make sweet soup to treat cough and get angry. It is a rare good thing.

"Fruit tree?" Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard her words.

"My daughter." Upon hearing this, Mrs. Yu immediately took her hand nervously and advised, "Listen to what my aunt said, and I've almost given up on this idea... This fruit tree cannot be planted."

"Why?" Qian Jin asked with some doubts.

"Well, here we are by the sea. Every summer, the wind and rain are mixed with thunder and lightning, and even people can be blown away, let alone fruit tree seedlings." Zhou Shun sighed and said, "It's not that there are no people in our village. However, it was just that when the harvest was about to be harvested, they were all blown off by the strong wind, and they lost all their money!"

When Qianjin heard this, she was stunned for a moment, recalling some things that happened in her previous life, knowing that what Zhou Shun said was the truth, they were reminding themselves.

In my previous life, when I was young, the conditions in the village were not good, and everyone wanted to plant more fruit trees to satisfy their hunger. They didn't want to sell them, but they were often broken by strong winds after they bloomed, which made people want to cry.The conditions here are similar to those in the village in the previous life, and this kind of thing should also happen.

"If the fruit trees can't be planted, I'll discuss with Mumu again and see what to plant when I see it." Qian Jin didn't emphasize her own thoughts, but only thought about planting fruit trees, she had to take her time, and couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

The whole table took more than an hour to finish eating.Zhou Shun and the others were also drunk, but fortunately everyone was close to each other, so Chen called everyone to leave, and Qian Jin helped Zhou Zimu, who had already drank and lay on the table, into the room so that he would not lie outside I caught a cold.

After they left, Mrs. Yu and Grandma Wang came out to clean up the dishes.

"Mother." After Granny Wang and Yulan left, Mrs. Yu was free.Before she could sit down, Qianjin called out to her again, causing her to stand up again before she sat down on the stool, looked at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's not a good idea to put so much grain in the yard. We have to find a way to sell it before the year." It's freezing cold, so if you don't sell it, it's a waste.

"Someone has to collect it." Looking at the grain, Yu began to worry again. "This grain has not been shelled, so the selling price is cheap!"

"It's okay, let's give them the same price. Let's sort out what we keep for ourselves first, and put the things we want to sell together. If the price is cheaper, we won't lose money!" Manual, so much, how much time and wages will it take, it is better to sell it directly.

"Okay, it's up to you!" For these things, Yu didn't have much thought. Originally, the food was not in her plan, but now that she has it, she can just follow the children.

"Auntie." Qian Jin, who was sorting the food with Yu Shi in the yard, heard Nuo Nuo's voice, looked up at the door, and saw Juan'er standing at the door with Hui'er, and it was five-year-old Hui'er who spoke just now.

"It's such a cold day, why are you here?" Yu looked up, and immediately let them in nervously and distressedly, then went to the stove to bring hot water for them to soak their hands, and then went to take it, which was still hot in the pot. Each person stuffed one of the white flour steamed buns...

(End of this chapter)