Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

Chrysanthemum counts. If she sells it herself and removes four cents of tax money a bowl, it doesn't count as kung fu going to town. With this kung fu, shrimp can also catch several bowls. It makes sense for Gu Chunzhu to collect three cents of money a bowl. She thought her uncle had been hanging around with the wind for days, and the family was tired of eating shrimp.

“The Watchman, if anyone wants to sell me, send someone to your house. Ha!” Daisy said yes to Gu Chunzhu first.

“Yes.” Gu Chunzhu said goodbye to Daisy. The eyes of both children, especially Ann, were about to fall into the laurel candy, and she took the two children home first.

Back home, Su Wangqin had not returned yet. Sister-in-law Fu sat on the pier and waited for them with great diligence.

When she saw someone come back, she just stood up with her legs patted, “How's it going? Let's get down to it.” She looked painfully at the red fingerprint on Xiao Cheng's pretty face, and her mouth made a heartbreaking "Tsk” sound.

“Qiu apologized. Thank you, sister-in-law, for watching for a while.” Gu Chunzhu opened the oily paper bag and grabbed a little laurel candy and put a little melon seed in the hands of Sister Fu.

Sister-in-law Fu hastily excused herself: “How can I take your things? I've seen them for a while. Save them for Xiaocheng and An. ”

“Eat it for Dazhuang. Now he's making money selling shrimp at home, which is not the same as before. Sister-in-law also saw that I bought flower oil in my stove room. Prepare to make pork oil. It's not the same now.” And it'll get better and better.

Gu Chunzhu put this sentence in his stomach, so to speak, Fu's sister-in-law only took it. ”

She held something with delight and saw that Gu Chunzhu was really different from before. She nodded with joy. "Do you really make money selling shrimp? ”

Gu Chunzhu said the words to Daisy again. Sister-in-law Fu said that when she was free, she also went to get a shrimp hook to fish for shrimp. After fishing, she came to let Gu Chunzhu sell.

They said a few more words and went back to cook. Gu Chunzhu let Ann and Xiaocheng sit in the yard for a snack mouth. They were prepared to turn around and work in the stove room, and Ann's little hand grabbed them.

A sweet laurel sugar stuffed into her mouth, made of flour, with some dried laurels and a little sugar, chew carefully to make it sweet.

“Is it good?” Ann's big eyes glistened on Gu Chunzhu's face.

“Delicious, sweet in my heart. Ann and her brother ate, Mama went to cook pig oil, picked up pig oil slag for you as a small mouth.” She ran to the stove to make some pork oil.

The stove was filled with wood, the fire burned quite a bit, the iron pot burned a little white smoke, and Gu Chunzhu poured down the cut flower oil.

“Yuzu" sounded, the oil sticking to the pan, she flipped a few times with a shovel, didn't let the flower oil stick in the pan, then the oil was too much, she just stared at it.

Five pounds of flower oil boiled three large ceramic cans of pork oil, and there was still a little bit left to hold in the bowl.

Gu Chunzhu couldn't help knocking on his head and buying so much, this is enough to eat for a year!

In addition to the pork oil, he also made out a large sea bowl of pork oil residue. Gu Chunzhu took out a small bowl, sprinkled some salt and stirred it up, and took it out to prepare it for the two children.

“You didn't finish the laurel and melon seeds?” She saw two oil-paper bags wrapped up on one side of the pier, which looked slightly flattered than before and looked like there was a lot left.

“Brother said not to eat so much, let Ann keep it for tomorrow.” Ann said with her little head in her braids.

These are two heartbreaking children. Gu Chunzhu handed over the small bowl and touched her braids. “Here, eat the pork butter scum. ”

“Did Mother eat?” Ann asked thoughtfully. She held the bowl carefully on her knees and sat beside her, each child picked up one by the mouth and chewed it up.

Pork oil residue pressed dry oil, crisp very much, Gu Chunzhu ate one herself, it tasted good, she warned the two little guys, “You can't eat more of this, eat too much and have long bubbles in your mouth. ”

Both of them responded well. I thought there was a sea bowl of pork oil residue in the stove room. Gu Chunzhu's brain moved to think of a method. The pork oil residue caught fire. If it was mixed with the dishes and filled with dumplings, it would not burn after the water. It tasted good.

She scooped a kilo of brown rice and went to Sister Fu's house to change the flour.

Coarse flour is a little more expensive than brown rice. White flour made with white buns is a lot more expensive. Sister Fu insisted on giving her a kilo of coarse flour. Gu Chunzhu thanked her for wrapping the dumplings and sending her some.

As soon as he got home, he saw Su Wangqin come back. He was throwing Ann in his arms. He threw it a meter high. Ann also made a "rolling” silver bell laugh.

“Brother Wang, dangerous, put the child down!” Gu Chunzhu hurried in and scared her soul out.

Ann smiled at her. Her hand slapped her gently on her little ass. "If Daddy doesn't catch you, you're going to fall into four flaps. ”

“Hee-hee.” Ann saw that Gu Chunzhu wasn't really hitting her, and instantly the stiffness disappeared without a trace. She went to make a scene and didn't bother Daddy to throw her away.

Su Wangqin and Gu Chunzhu walked into the stove together. Gu Chunzhu held the flour on his hand and said to him: “Ask Sister-in-law Fu for the flour. Eat the dumplings today. The filling is fried and cabbage. ”

“I'll rub the noodles.” Su Wangqin lifted his sleeve to wash his hands. When Gu Chunzhu saw him rubbing his face, he helped scoop a spoon of water and went outside. He also followed him to wash his hands.

After washing his hands, Gu Chunzhu thought about Su Wangqin's business and asked: “Did you give him your river shrimp money? ”

“Here you go, a little long time ago, buying three old families living on the hillside fishing for shrimp. He grew up with me when I was a kid. He taught me how to do trap hunting and everything. His mother heard that needles can be made into shrimp hooks to fish river shrimp, so she caught a whole barrel, and the family couldn't eat enough sadness. ”

Su Wangqin said he was in a particularly good mood, not only making money but also helping others.

He dumped the water on his hands and continued: “Almost nine bowls of river shrimp gave 27 cents of money to make the mother happy, and the needle money was earned back. ”

“By the way, Brother Wang, Sister-in-law Fu and Daisy Mother both said that shrimp would be delivered by then, and I said yes. Anyway, one barrel is also for sale, so let's do more business.” Gu Chunzhu briefly explained the matter to him. Su Wangqin nodded and had no opinions.

Su Wangqin exchanged the flour for water and began to rub the noodles. Gu Chunzhu swept a bowl of pickled vegetables onto the stove. "Where did this pickled vegetable come from? ”