Reborn Nongmen Merchant Concubine

Chapter 115 Dried snail or powdered snail

The change of seasons tells people that the summer harvest is getting closer, and the fruits and vegetables are the most abundant at this time.

After agreeing to the owner of the rice store that all the pickled radishes would be consigned in her shop, the next day Meng Yuan asked Mengxiong to take all the stock in the house to the town, and then was busy making the next batch of pickled radishes.

Mrs. Li wanted to help, but was stopped by her daughter, who could only help look at the cut and dried radish strips.

The so-called first-time birth and second-time acquaintance, after Mengyuan has done a few times to get acquainted, now this amount is not enough to keep her busy.The main thing now is raw materials.

She pulled out all the radishes in the vegetable garden in the backyard of her house, and not every household would plant these radishes, and even if they were planted, they had just been sown. It seemed that she planted them out of season.

She eats radishes in winter and ginger in summer. Since there are few ingredients for radishes, she has to explore the ingredients of pickled ginger.

This sour side dish, the ingredients are not right, it is either soft or crunchy.But in summer, it is naturally crisp to drive away some heat.

It’s June now, and it’s too late to plant young ginger. In this dynasty without chemical fertilizers, the growth cycle of the things planted is too slow, and she can’t afford it!

"Oh, huh, when Dad gets the jar back, we can soak all of these in the jar."

Seeing that Mengyuan stopped, Li walked over and tapped her daughter's forehead with her finger: "You, what do you want your mother to say about you? I don't know how to lose money if you don't learn well at such a young age. Who did you follow!?"

"I was born by my mother. Either I followed my mother or I followed my father. Could it be that my mother picked me up?" Meng Yuan looked at Li Shi with a look of horror... In fact, she wanted to ask whether she was 'Is it sent by phone bill? '

It's a pity that there are no mobile phones here, so they don't know what call charges are.

"You son of a bitch, what are you talking about! Let me watch here, and then go to the garden to see what else can be made into pickles."

This thing is easy to make, it is all self-produced, the cost is low, and the profit is not bad.Now the consignment is at the rice grain store, as long as the owner of the rice grain store doesn't say it, no one will know that this is made by himself.

The rice noodle stall can't be set up anymore. After I am pregnant, I can spend money everywhere. This pickle is easy to sell and it will be a long-term business.

After the mother and daughter played around for a while, Meng Yuan remembered that she had to go up the mountain today.It's just that her father hasn't come back yet, and the radish cannot be dehydrated for a long time, otherwise the taste will not be good.

In order not to affect the taste, Mengyuan took a big basket and put all the dehydrated and semi-dried radish strips into the basket and dropped it into the well.

After doing all this, she was worried that she would not be able to come back after going up the mountain for a while, so she hurried into the kitchen to make lunch for Mrs. Li, and then went up the mountain with her things.

Recently, there is nothing important to do in their family. Taking advantage of this spare time, she happened to go to the creek to touch more snails and go back to pick them out and dry them to make dried snails. There is no professional grinding of snails. Equipment, that stone mill is still useful for grinding grain, this thing... is difficult!
The snails she took back yesterday have been picked out overnight, and today they are half-dried in the sun, and there are quite a lot of them when there is still water. After a morning of exposure to the sun...
Well, the snail meat that used to be a large bowl is now less than a small bowl.Anyway, she is now in a cooperative relationship with Yue Fulou, so this good thing will naturally stick to Yue Fulou first, and this time, no matter what, Chen Feng's iron cock must be peeled off.

(End of this chapter)