Farmers have space: open wasteland and set up stalls to farm

Chapter 430
Mu Yanchen just shook his head, Lian Zhi thought it was Aunt Yu and the others who didn't ask, but she didn't know that it was Aunt Yu who didn't have time to respond, so Mu Yanchen took the salt and left with the only salt at home. .

Sure enough, Aunt Yu walked in from outside...

"Hey, what's the matter with this kid? What kind of food is this cooking? You need to add so much salt! You guys are going to kill me for selling salt!"

I was busy in the stove, so I watched Mu Yanchen go in and pick up the salt jar, and poured it into his hand, no matter how much, and hurried out the door after pouring it out.

Before she had time to ask, she came to her senses, looked at the empty salt jar, quickly put down her work, and followed her out.

It's not that I won't give it to him, but I have to tell him that you can't put so much salt in any dish. This salt is enough for them to eat for half a year.No matter what kind of cooking you add so much salt, can't you die?

"Oh, what is this? You can't sprinkle so much salt in this pot of soup, it's useless!"

"Tsk tsk, you two children, what is this stewing? Adding so much salt is really a waste of this pot of soup."

The key point is that the salt is not cheap. The half year's supply has used up all the soup for this child, and the soup smells like lard. Could it be some kind of broth made by Lian Zhixin? , definitely not cheap.

The more Aunt Yu thought about it, the more distressed she became, and she walked around the pot anxiously, sighed with distressed face, looked at Lianzhi and complained,
"Don't you know how to cook, girl? Look at him putting so much salt, and you don't stop him! It's a waste of this pot of soup. Besides, the salt is not cheap. It's half a year's worth. Such a pot of soup has been used up!"

"Auntie, don't go around that pot, put it all in, it's useless to you. Besides, it's not for eating, it's not a pot of soup."

Lian Zhi looked at Aunt Yu in the shade and said with a smile, she knew that Mu Yanchen had brought all the salt jars, and Aunt Yu would feel distressed when she found out, after all, the salt particles are precious!
"What? This is not a pot of soup! It's not for drinking? Then what is it? I smell like lard!"

If it is not used for eating and drinking, then the salt is really a waste!

"Auntie, if you have nothing to do, go to the shade and stay there. You can watch when it's done in a while. Just go over and let Lianzhi tell you about it."

Mu Yanchen stood by the pot and continued to stir the mixture inside, which made Aunt Yu delay his work by standing here.

Aunt Yu knew she was getting in the way, so she hurried over to Lian Zhi and asked her,
"Girl Zhi, what are you going to make? If I smell it right, there must be a lot of lard in it, and you said it's not for drinking soup.

It’s just that your soup must be too greasy to make. You can’t put so much lard in any soup? "

"Auntie, do it first, and I will tell you slowly."

Lian Zhi patted the small stool beside her, watched Aunt Yu sit down, and then told her that she wanted to make soap. After hearing this, Aunt Yu couldn't sit still.
"God, does your aunt know about this?"

Seeing Lianzhi shaking her head, Aunt Yu knew that even Auntie Yu must not have known about it, and if she knew, she would definitely not be allowed to do this!
I really don't know what to say, if I turn around and let her even the aunt know, I will definitely be very angry...

(End of this chapter)