After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 89 089 What to Eat

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanlan was the most excited.

"Didn't you agree to buy food? Why buy so many pigs? Can you let them come?"

Zhao Yuanle: "This is called investment. Anyway, I can raise these pigs. If I raise one, I will sell it for at least five silver dollars in the future. Are you afraid that you will have no money or meat in the future?"

That's the way it is said, but this account is really not calculated like that.

Zhao Yuanlan: "If you raise a pig, you can eat that much in a day. If there is more, the surrounding pigweed will not be enough to eat. I'm afraid the two of us can't cut enough.

Even if you want to raise more, you still need to raise one more. "

Zhao Yuanxi also agreed.

"Yeah, I can't keep so many."

Zhao Yuanle tried to make his breathing calmer.

According to what she knew before, one silver dollar can catch at least two piglets, and if an acquaintance offers a preferential price, three piglets can be caught.

Now she raises one, and she can barely hold Jinfeng, which weighs more than [-] kilograms. Then raise three more, and she will be able to lift [-] kilograms in the future.

It's almost enough...

After doing the math, Zhao Yuanle said, "Then spend one silver dollar to buy the little piglet, and when there are three silver dollars left, let's spend another silver dollar to buy some soap and food, and save the last two silver dollars."

Both Zhao Yuanlan and Zhao Yuanxi felt that this plan was acceptable.

Ever since, Zhao Yuanlan began to think about how much delicious food one silver dollar can buy.

She counted with her fingers.

"A piece of soap is worth two catties of meat, a portion of sweet-scented osmanthus cake is also worth two catties of meat, and a pack of maltose is worth one catty of meat.

I also want to eat candied fruit, the kind of purple raisins, which my uncle gave me last time, is much more delicious than the green ones.

Those who don't know how expensive it should be, so let's buy less.

Just buy these, buy some chicken feces and sesame candies, and buy roast meat for the rest, roast chicken is also fine. "

Zhao Yuanlan thought happily.

Zhao Yuanle listened beside him, and felt that the essential oil was really profitable.

It's a pity that there will be no more roses this year after the roses are picked, and this essential oil hydrosol is not a long-term business.

Zhao Yuanxi looked at Zhao Yuanle and asked, "How many roses are there?"

Zhao Yuanle: "There are still so many, but at most two more picks, and the weight is not as much as this time."

Zhao Yuanxi: "Can other flowers do this?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Many flowers can be grown, but none are as good as roses.

Some flowers are not easy to get the oil out, some flowers are not easy to control, and the things that are made are easy to blush when used. Although some are not poisonous themselves, they will be poisonous after steaming or soaking.

Moreover, it takes a lot of flowers to make essential oils, and few people grow so many flowers. "

After hearing Zhao Yuanle's words, Zhao Yuanxi sighed with some regret.

"Forget it, just earn once or twice."

Zhao Yuanle: "Jasmine is quite suitable, and marigold is also suitable, but we have very few of these two kinds of flowers here."

Zhao Yuanxi: "It seems that it is better to feed pigs, this kind of money can only be regarded as windfall."

Zhao Yuanlan at the side heard what the two said, her eyes lit up: "Then we can collect flowers, just like collecting herbs."

Zhao Yuanle shook his head: "Some flowers cannot be mixed together."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Then you just say it, let's get the ones that can be mixed together."

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm not very clear about this either."

Zhao Yuanlan was puzzled.

"Didn't you say you were a genius?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I am a genius with a good memory, but I have to read books to remember."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Then you go to that bookstore to look for that book and read it again, and write it all down."

Zhao Yuanxi also thought this was a solution, and she even proposed to buy the book directly, so that everyone can read and read it together.

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She shouldn't have been so pretentious in the first place.

Where can she find the book "Heavenly Creation of Things" for them? Even if there is, the book doesn't talk about the method of extracting essential oils.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't refuse the eager gazes of the two people in front of him, so he could only nod and said, "Then I'll go over there this afternoon to have a look, and if I find it, I'll buy it back."

In order not to collapse the persona he set up for himself, Zhao Yuanle decided to act in a play after going down today.

Zhao Yuanlan hurriedly jumped up and raised her hand: "I want to go too."

Zhao Yuanxi: "I want to go too. I usually read books given by my grandfather, but I haven't read many books outside."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

After a moment of silence, after thinking quickly in his mind, Zhao Yuanle said, "I'll go by myself, that bookstore owner is not very good at talking."

The two didn't think much about it, but Zhao Yuanxi's face was a little regretful.

After a while, Zhao Yuanxi heard that the clock in the main room was up, so he went into the kitchen to cook.

Both of them followed in.

Zhao Yuanxi looked at the meat and vegetables that Zhao Yuanle carried back today, and after a little thought, he decided what to have for lunch.

She took out the pea tip.

"Drink this with half a block of tofu left over from yesterday."

Then, she took out half of the pork liver and cut it in half.

"Stir-fried pork liver and sour radish with pickled peppers are good for the eyes, but now you can soak the pork liver in vinegar and water for a quarter of an hour."

Zhao Yuanle: "The wild boar's liver should also be poisoned?"

Zhao Yuanxi: "It should be too."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Then hang out like this, I thought only the pig's liver would be poisoned."

Zhao Yuanxi: "Wild boar is also a pig, it's better to soak it."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yuanxi's eyes fell on the lump of fat again.

Wild boar has less fat, less fat than domestic pigs, and lean meat is harder than domestic pigs.

At this time, fat meat that can be boiled with oil is more attractive.

Zhao Yuanle felt that Zhang Dajie was quite upright, and he probably gave her the fattest pig.

Zhao Yuanxi touched the fat with a smile.

"Today, there is no need to put oil in the fried meat. I will boil the fat out of the fat first, and then fry it with dried pickles. It is delicious."

Just as he was talking, Zhao Yuanxi was shocked.

"I almost forgot the good stuff."

Zhao Yuanlan, who had been thinking about beautiful things, hurriedly asked, "What's so good about it?"

Zhao Yuanxi put down the meat, and took out a shaukei from the side cabinet. The shaukei was full of wild onions, neatly arranged, with a white, round head in front and a green tail in the back.

Zhao Yuanle just said, why did she keep smelling a fragrance.

Zhao Yuanxi stroked the wild onion in Shau Kei, and said with a smile, "Come on, look how big the head of this wild onion is, it smells so good."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Where did you dig it?"

Zhao Yuanxi: "The little apprentice's grandfather sent it. When it was delivered, it was washed clean. It was a large bundle and tied up. Even the whiskers on the heads of the wild onions were pinched."

Zhao Yuanlan took a deep breath: "This fried meat is delicious!"

Zhao Yuanxi took out a handful from it.

"Use this one to stir-fry the meat, and my mother will make the rest for kimchi."

(End of this chapter)