Doomsday wearing female honor: I rely on space to farm and raise my husband

Chapter 61 The First Step of Zhang Family's Entrepreneurship

Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Xiaoling fell into deep thought after hearing what the daughter-in-law (brother and sister) said. Mrs. Zhang glanced at the daughter-in-law.

"Girl Qing, do you think anyone will buy this thing?"

"Grandma, I think people will buy it, and everyone will fry it, but they may not put the seasoning I put in."

Mrs. Zhang didn't know what Sun's daughter-in-law had put in, and she had never seen anyone buying fried mushrooms in the city, so she thought she could try the suggestion that Sun's daughter-in-law said.

"Young girl, what you put here is your family's secret recipe."

Fang Qing "..."

She didn't put any secret recipe!And these are not considered secret recipes in her original world, as long as you search the Internet, everyone will know how to do it well.

"Grandma, this is not my family's secret recipe. Grandma can ask the aunts and the others to pick some mushrooms and come back. I will tell you the seasoning. The mushrooms are fried and let the aunts and the others sell them in the city."

Mrs. Zhang heard from her daughter-in-law that it was not a secret recipe. She guessed that the child was afraid that she would not accept it, so she said so.

"Girl Qing, how about grandma buying your secret recipe for three taels of silver?"

"No, grandma just picks the fungus and comes back to make it." Fang Qing was shocked and quickly stopped the old lady when he heard that he wanted to buy this secret recipe of seasoning.

"No, grandma can't let you suffer, and grandma asked your aunt to fry some to test the water first. If you want to buy it, grandma wants your aunt to go buy fungi with her."

Mrs. Zhang has thought about it. If fried mushrooms are easy to buy, she will ask her younger daughter to buy them with her boss. She doesn't want her younger daughter to watch her boss make money and have nothing. She is still alive and can help a few children. .

Fang Qing just thought about the old lady's heart, although she complained that this is not a secret recipe, but in this backward world, isn't the seasoning she knows is a secret recipe in the eyes of others?Just asking her to collect money from the Yue family, she can't accept it no matter what!
"Grandma, let's not talk about money for now. Let your aunts and aunts pick mushrooms and come back. If you can sell them, grandma will give me a tael of silver."

"No, if you can buy it, grandma will give you three taels."

"Grandma, you know the situation of Brother Lin and me, and I don't rely on this for food, what are you doing for me?"

Of course, Mrs. Zhang knew that her grandson’s daughter-in-law’s family conditions were good. She could tell by looking at his grandson’s food and clothing, but she had to give the money, and she couldn’t let others think that they were pawing at his grandson’s daughter-in-law...

Fang Qing really disagreed with grandma giving her three taels of silver. After the two had an argument, Mrs. Zhang gave Fang Qing two taels of silver to buy the recipe for fried wild mushrooms.

After Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Xiaoling left, Fang Qing lay on the bed with her eyes closed, thinking about the bamboo shoots and wild delicacies in the forest. She would go to the mountains tomorrow morning, and she would use this time to pick more and come back to dry.

After resting for a while, Fang Qing got up and looked at the people who were still sewing. "Brother Lin, why are you sewing again?"

Zhang Zelin saw that his wife was asleep on the bed, and he couldn't bear to disturb her rest, so he made clothes out of cloth.

"My wife, what do you think of these shoes?"

Fang Qing took the small shoe from Fu Lang's hand, she couldn't help laughing when she saw that there were only her fingers on the shoe, one finger was wide.

"Brother Lin, are the child's feet so small?"

"Yes! The feet of a newborn child are only this big." Zhang Zelin said, drawing out the child's feet with his hands.

Fang Qing is an only child, and there is no younger brother or sister in the family. She rarely went back to her hometown when her parents were alive. She has never been in contact with babies since she grew up. Looking at the shoes of her future child, she only thinks that the shoes are so small.

The husband and wife were discussing clothes. After the old lady Zhang and her granddaughter came back from the Zhang family, they called the younger daughter's family over to discuss the matter. Even Xia Ye was called over by the old lady. She thought about it just now, and let the two When the daughter goes to buy fried mushrooms, she can't leave the second child behind.

Zhang Meng and Zhang Ren sisters, after eating the fried mushrooms brought back by their mother and daughter, both of them thought it was a good way. As long as they thought about the mushrooms in the mountains, they wished that the rain would stop as soon as possible. It's good to go to the mountains to pick fungi.

Fang Qing didn't know the result of Zhang's discussion. She was kneading dough and making buns now?
"Brother Lin, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Zhang Zelin felt uncomfortable when he thought about yesterday's meat. His wife asked him what kind of stuffing he would like to eat, and said without thinking, "My wife, I want to eat sauerkraut flavor."

"Okay, I'll get you sauerkraut right now." Fang Qing remembered the jar of sauerkraut Chen Dalan gave her, washed his hands and took it to the cellar to get sauerkraut.

After she took out the sauerkraut and put it on the chopping board, chopped the sauerkraut into a bowl and added the ingredients she liked, followed by the cabbage stuffing and pork stuffing. After all the stuffing was ready, take out the fermented dough.

Put the dough on a clean chopping board, sprinkle some flour and cut the dough into small balls with a knife, then roll out the bun skin with a rolling pin, after the bun skin is rolled out, scoop the stuffing into the center of the dough, and then pinch out your favorite shape with your hands , Wrap the buns and put it on the steamer and steam for 45 to [-] minutes.

Zhang Zelin saw that the buns made by his wife looked good, so he couldn't help stretching out his hands to wrap them with his wife, waiting for the evening meal when he rarely ate three buns and a bowl of rice porridge.

"My wife, I found that your cooking tastes better than the restaurants in the city."

Fang Qing took a bite of the meat bun and said, "Then do you want your wife to ask me to work for someone else in a restaurant?"

"No, it's too tiring to work in a restaurant." Although Zhang Zelin said so, he knew that there are some families in the village who can go to a restaurant to work and get paid every month. He felt that his wife did not need to go to work like other women.

Fang Qing didn't make a sound after hearing what he said. She felt that she didn't need to go to work. It would be better for her to go to the mountains for three or four taels of silver a month. The money she bought after hunting a few prey in the mountains was much better than working. up.

"My wife, you can ask Wang Erzhu to guard the fish fry in the field." Zhang Zelin thought of the fish fry at home, and he was afraid that someone would steal them.

Fang Qing looked at the weather outside. It was raining non-stop, and it was not easy to guard the fields at night. He decided to ask a few people to build a house on the edge of the field after the rain stopped.

"I haven't told Wang Erzhu yet, but I don't need to guard it tonight. When the rain stops, I'll find a few people to build a house on the edge of the field, and then let their family guard it."

Zhang Zelin looked at the non-stop rain outside, and also thought that such weather was indeed not good for guarding, so he had to wait for the rain to stop before letting the Wang family go.

"My wife, don't forget after the rain stops!"

"I won't forget, there are still some wooden pillars in the watermelon field, just move the wood over there."

"My wife, then you said that my aunt and the others went to buy fried wild mushrooms, can they sell them?" Zhang Zelin couldn't help asking when he thought about the situation of his natal family.

"As long as you are willing to fry it, someone will buy it if the taste is not bad, and it is very likely that restaurants in the city will come to grandma and the others to buy it."

Zhang Zelin didn't understand why the wife-leader said that, he looked at his wife-leader with wide eyes.

"Look! Everyone is fine on this rainy day, and the people in the city are idle. Isn't this leisure time just to have some wine, and you have to have something to eat..."

(End of this chapter)