Chapter 47 The Orchid of the Household

At about two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, the pigeon market ushered in its peak, and people exchanged various things.

There are those who buy peanuts, sweet potatoes, and pumpkins with bacon and vermicelli. Of course, there are those who use money to buy food, but these are a minority.

Basically, most farmers trade in this wooden shed, which is much more convenient than finding buyers and sellers by themselves.

And it can be seen with the naked eye that there are more people coming today, probably because I heard that there is no need to pay for the entrance fee.

Shaoan was apprehensive at first, but when so much money passed by in his hand, all he had left was excitement.

He is undoubtedly a smart and bold person, he quickly adapted to the situation in Pigeon City, and he looks like a seasoned businessman.

At four o'clock in the evening, there were basically no people there, and a few people started to clean up. Wang Manyin took out a large wad of money and yelled: "Let's share the bonus first."

When several people heard this, they immediately leaned over excitedly. Even Shaoan was in a turbulent mood. Although he won't get any money this time, it's good to see him in advance.

"This time, there are a total of [-] yuan in dividends, [-] yuan for me, [-] yuan for tiger teeth, [-] yuan for dog teeth, [-] yuan for yellow teeth, [-] yuan for front teeth, and [-] yuan for mice. Let's all figure it out for ourselves, right?"

Everyone nodded, looking at the wad of money in his hand with eager eyes.

Most of Wang Manyin's hands were filled with cards of Great Unity. He counted ten cards for himself and Huya each, and then distributed the remaining change to them.

Everyone got the money, counted it carefully, then put it into the purse with a satisfied face, and put more care into packing the wooden shack.

"Next time you will be one of them." Wang Manyin patted Shaoan on the shoulder.

After they packed up, Wang Manyin paid for ten fish, a bag of vermicelli, thirty eggs, and three pieces of bacon. Then he greeted them and went back first.

Chen Minghao and Sun Shaoan still have to transport these goods to the secret base, and Wang Manyin will sell these goods to the pigeon market in the county when he has time.

Wang Manyin left everyone's sight, put the things in his hand into the sign-in space, lit the flashlight, stepped on the snow, and returned to his door.

He put five fish on the stove, put ten eggs in the corn jar, and hung two pieces of bacon on the stove.

As for the others, they are all placed in the sign-in space.

From time to time, he will store some supplies in the sign-in space for emergencies.

For example, when I went to the department store in the county, the eggs given to Yang Bing were taken from the sign-in space.

After finishing this, he washed his face, soaked his feet in hot water, got into bed and hugged the orchid and went to sleep.

The next morning, the ruddy Lan Hua opened her eyes and found herself lying on Wang Manyin's chest at some point. The two of them were almost naked, so don't be too shy.

But Lan Hua liked the current state very much, she didn't want to get up at all, she felt that her man's chest was so strong, as if there was a kind of magical power, she couldn't help but put her face on it, feeling the strong pulsation.

After dawdling for a while, Lanhua quietly dressed and got up. She knew that Wang Manyin had gone out to do something important last night, so she could sleep as much as she could at this time.

Putting on cloth shoes and going to the stove, I saw five fish in the wooden basket and a bag of vermicelli next to it. I opened the corn jar and saw that there were more than ten eggs.

When I glanced at the stove inadvertently, two bacon hung conspicuously on it.

The corners of Lan Hua's lips curled up, she knew that every time her man went out, he would definitely bring something back.

Now she is a little worried. There is so much food at home, what should I get to eat, and there is a lot of meat.

After thinking about it, she decided that the two pieces of bacon should not be left untouched. This thing can be stored very well. If it is hung on the stove and smoked with fire every day, it will not go bad for half a year.

These fish must be processed first. Today, one will be taken out to stew the soup, and the other four will be specially pickled. She has seen others pickle it before and learned how to do it.

At this time, she was glad that she bought several large ceramic jars when she went to Mijia Town last time. They were originally intended to be used to make pickles, but now they are used to hold pickled fish.

But now is not the time to do these things, put everything away first, and then open the lid of a ceramic basin, which is full of pig's trotters and goat's trotters, all of which are half-cooked.

These pig's trotters and sheep's trotters alone are enough for them to eat for a long time, and this is the result of sending some to their natal family and neighbors.

Take out two pig's trotters and two sheep's trotters and stew them in an iron pot on the coal stove. The pot on the stove is used to wash rice and steam rice. Lanhua can handle it with ease when she is busy alone.

After a while, the inside of the cave was filled with aromas. Lanhua came to the front of the coal stove to have a look, added soy sauce, shredded ginger, and five or six drops of sesame oil, and finally put down a handful of vermicelli.

After thinking for a while, he took out the old godmother again, poured some oil in, the aromas collided with each other and wandered around in the cave, the clear red soup kept bubbling and bubbling, the pig's trotters and sheep's trotters were looming in it, and the vermicelli gradually soften.

Wang Manyin sniffled and was awakened by the fragrance. He put on a casual dress, put on cloth shoes and hugged the orchid from behind, and asked, "What do you eat? Why is it so fragrant?"

"Rice and pig's trotters and sheep's trotters this morning." Lan Hua seemed to like Wang Manyin hugging him from behind, and said with a small mouth.

Wang Manyin teased her for a while, and then turned around to get dressed and brushed his teeth. When he returned to the cave, he found that the bed had been made, and a wooden barrel of rice and a large bowl of stewed pork knuckle vermicelli had been placed on the Eight Immortals table. .

During the meal, Lanhua said her thoughts to Wang Manyin, "Manyin, I want to marinate all the fish to make sour fish, hang the bacon on the stove and eat it later, let's eat those pig's trotters and lamb's trotters first Say it again."

Wang Manyin nodded indifferently, and said with a frivolous smile: "From now on, I will be responsible for taking things home. As for how to deal with these things, it is up to my orchid flower to decide."

Lan Hua smiled slightly, and when she was about to say something, she suddenly saw Wang Manyin take out ten Great Unity cards from her body and put them on the table, "Hey, these are the dividends from the Pigeon Market last night, I handed them all in."

He stopped eating the orchid rice, took the money and counted it carefully, with a smile on his face, as if he had slipped into the eyes of money.

After counting it to one hundred yuan, Lan Hua opened the hidden compartment behind the cupboard, put it into a small wooden box and locked it.

She pretended and said happily: "Man Yin, we have to save this money well, and when we save enough, we will go to the new kiln and save money for our son to marry a wife."

Wang Manyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and didn't say much. He poured some soup and mixed it with the rice, picked up half a pig's trotter, and gnawed it. After gnawing, he casually threw it to Hei Zi
(End of this chapter)

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