Mozun boss is working as an aunt in farming

Chapter 49 Reaching the pinnacle of life at a young age

"Stinky boy, what are you calling?" Chen Laoshi raised his hand and was shocked.

He lowered his voice and said: "This is the buckskin sent by my aunt, can you hear me carefully?"

"Grandma? Where did you do it?" Chen Xiaohe asked in a low voice after being beaten by his father.

"You brat, do I need to tell you where my aunt is? If you are asked to work, you can do it for me. If the skin is not tanned, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Chen Laoshi exploded again angrily.

"Father, I'm just asking." Chen Xiaohe covered his head very aggrieved.

"What are you asking? You can ask about your aunt? It's not big or small. I think you want to kneel in the ancestral hall, right?" Chen Laoshi slapped him on the head again.

Chen Xiaohe was so honest, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

But soon the aggrieved expression turned into excitement.

Chen Xiaohe stretched out his hand and touched the deerskin carefully: "I am a good boy, I can actually tan the unicorn skin!"

Back when he was an apprentice in a fur shop, the shopkeeper once took out a piece of tanned unicorn fur.

He still remembered that the shopkeeper said at the time that if someone who learns to tannery leather can tannery a unicorn skin in a lifetime, that is the pinnacle of life.

Unexpectedly, he reached the pinnacle of his life at a young age (16 years old).

Chen Xiaohe embraced the deerskin excitedly, if it wasn't bloody, he would have wanted to sleep with his arms around him.

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The next morning, it was still dark.

Si Shanhe and Wu Shi left for the county seat.

When Si Qing got up, it was already daylight, and there was a knock on the door outside.

Si Qing didn't want to get up, so he directed the tiger to open the door.

After a while, I heard Zhao's voice from outside the house: "Good morning, aunt, I am Si Jinbai's daughter-in-law, Zhao, who is here to cook for you today."

"Oh." Si Qing replied lazily.

Seeing that Si Qing didn't want to talk too much, Mrs. Zhao went to cook first.

Last night, Mrs. Wu asked her father-in-law to tell her that she was going to the county seat today, and asked her father-in-law to arrange a cook for her aunt.

She immediately went to ask her father-in-law, just to show her face in front of her aunt.

The younger sister-in-law, Xiao He, got the attention of her aunt because she showed her face in front of her aunt before, and her family's attitude towards her changed drastically.

Zhao Shi, who is also a daughter-in-law, felt a sense of crisis. She didn't ask to surpass Xiao He.

With this thought in mind, Mrs. Zhao got all the energy in her heart, and vowed to seize this opportunity to perform well in front of her aunt.

For breakfast, Mrs. Zhao made braised pheasant chicken in braised sauce, served two steamed buns with cornmeal, and a bowl of thick corn porridge.

After the food was served, Si Qing took a sip, and couldn't help frowning his pretty little eyebrows.

"What's wrong with my aunt?" Mrs. Zhao was a little puzzled by her.

"It's nothing." Si Qing shook his head, but he was a little unhappy in his heart. What kind of stuff did he make, it didn't taste good at all.

For pheasant firewood, Mrs. Zhao is reluctant to add oil, so it is conceivable that the meat will be stewed.

In fact, I don't blame Mrs. Zhao. Oil is a precious thing for farmers. They only buy some fat meat at the end of the year to make a few catties of lard, and these catties will be eaten until the end of the year.

Everyone is used to putting a little oil in when cooking, and it's fine if you get used to it, but Si Qing has a picky mouth.

Mrs. Zhao stood aside, watching Si Qing put down his chopsticks after taking a bite.

There was a "click" in my heart.

Carefully looking at Si Qing's face, he asked, "How does grandma taste?"

"It's not good, Mrs. Zhao, did you not drain the gas?" Si Qing looked at Mrs. Zhao with a puffy face.

(End of this chapter)