peasant shrew

Chapter 146

Coincidentally, these few complaints fell into the ears of Yueniang who came to help her man clean up the counter.Just for a moment, a flash of light came to her mind. Isn't it inconvenient for people who travel long distances in this era to carry dry food?If it is possible to make a food that is easy to carry and store, it is equivalent to hugging a golden nest.

Before he had time to think it through, he heard the leader shout loudly and wrap him with ten pancakes and ten steamed buns.Now, Zhou Shi and Yueniang got busy again.

This room was in a hurry to greet people, Liu Shi and Yuemei also came, seeing how they looked, they hurried to the backyard to wash their hands and help the people cook.

At first, Mrs. Zhou also felt a little embarrassed. When her mother-in-law came, she should stay there with good food and drink, but she started to work without saying a word.Fortunately, Yueniang has a bright temper, and after saying a few words, Zhou's heart was relieved.

No matter what, she brushed the pancakes nimbly, and poured bowls of newly researched tofu nao.When a woman with children comes to eat, she will cheerfully add more to them.On the other hand, Zhao Tieniu greeted those coolies familiarly, and quickly counted the money with his brain.In this way, I have not received a single article.

It has only been a few months since they moved to the town, but the shop of Yueniang's family has long been coveted by many people.There are also people who secretly searched for ways to sell the store on the second floor, and even raised the rent again and again.It's a pity that Yueniang had the foresight a long time ago, and the owner of the shop had no choice but to sign a contract with a red seal from the government.If he turned around and rented out the shop again, the so-called compensation of 100 taels would be worth decades of rent.

There are also some thoughtful people who visit the Zhou family from time to time, or ask their men to find Zhao Tieniu for a drink. Aren't they just asking about the spicy meat and pickled vegetable soup?You know, many people have tried it, but they just can't get the strong fragrance of Zhao's restaurant.If you really put some meat in the soup, you won't get a good reputation even if you lose money.

For those who came to get close with their thoughts, Zhou always laughed happily, and said that the food at home was prepared by her daughter-in-law, but she really didn't ask.

As for Zhao Tieniu, it was easier to say, people farther away invited him, he only said that the wife at home was pregnant, and he couldn't go home with alcohol.And when those neighbors come to talk, he will pretend to be ignorant and say that he doesn't know, and he should just stew the meat in the pot.

After all, it is a matter in the kitchen, and no one would think that a virtuous daughter-in-law would teach a man to cook.So after a while, no one bothered Zhao Tieniu anymore.

As for Lin Yueniang, her mouth was even tighter, and she was the best of both worlds when joking with others.If someone just keeps asking questions, she will also show fatigue through the baby in her stomach.

No, it's the twelfth lunar month in the blink of an eye, let alone what to do at home.It's just that Yueniang is very happy now, especially after sharing the dough cake she just baked in her hands with Mrs. Zhou and Zhao Tieniu, it aroused a series of exclamations.

As far as this bread is concerned, it is not a rare item. If it was in the previous life, I am afraid that many people would groan to show that they knew it.Isn't this the stone cake of Shanxi?

"Daughter-in-law, it's really fragrant and crispy, and it's not oily at all like baked scallion pancakes." Zhao Tieniu said while holding the plate that his wife stuffed in, "It smells a bit like those mooncakes in pastry shops, but it has no filling."

Earlier, Zhao Tieniu exchanged money for hunting, and when he returned home, he would buy a small bag of snacks for Mrs. Zhou to eat every now and then.Especially during the two years when Zhou's illness was serious, he was afraid that his mother would die without eating something good.

Later, Zhou's body gradually recovered, and she did not allow her son to make those expenses for the sake of livelihood.At most, it is during the Chinese New Year holidays that they will buy some offerings to the ancestors of heaven and earth.

Mrs. Zhou was also a little overjoyed, and took small bites of the noodle cake in her hand. It was crispy and salty, but it was much more delicious than those pancakes and steamed buns.And it won't rub the oil on your hand when you pinch it, it's a clean and crisp stick.

"Mother, it's time for every household to buy new year's goods next year, and who can afford so many dim sum to go to relatives in the farmer's family. I'm looking for it. Let's tidy up the steamed buns and tie them with thin straw ropes. Bundle up ten pieces and sell them." Yueniang pondered for a moment, then said, "I'll think about it later, get some sugar fillings and vegetable fillings, and have more choices. It just so happens that we haven't had such cakes in our town yet, and we can Can catch a surprise."

Zhou is not good at doing business, and usually, she would not interfere with her son and daughter-in-law's plans.But today she also thinks that Yueniang is a good idea.And I heard from Yueniang that this thing won't break after a month and a half, maybe it can be used as dry food for those who go out to run errands.

But although earning money is happy, Mrs. Zhou also feels sorry for the slightly pregnant Yueniang, "We don't care about this one or two months, and now the family is not short of money, so don't always be so tired. Although there are people helping, you Those who make soup and pancakes are also tossing and panicking."

(End of this chapter)