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Xiaosong and Xiaobai were very good at not having to pee on the kang, but they got angry the next day - because they were the only two who slept like pigs, and they woke up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet in a daze, and then fell asleep again.

Even Mrs. Xu couldn't bear it a little bit. After getting up, she drank half a bamboo tube of cold boiled water in one breath, and then she felt comfortable: "It's hot, it's really too hot."

Zhang Sijiu and Yang felt just right: How warm is it?
In the middle of the night after recruiting money, I completely kicked the quilt to sleep. Now I got up and made a request: "Auntie, let's have porridge in the morning. I want to drink mung bean porridge."

Xu agreed without hesitation: "Just drink porridge!"

But also the kind of watery soup!
As a result, everyone got up and found that Zhang Xiaoshan was already cooking.

Boiled white porridge, the vegetables are pickled scallions and young ginger caught out of the jar.

Scallops are a kind of dish, which is a bit like garlic and a bit like onion. It can be eaten in two or three days after being soaked in a sauerkraut jar. It is hot and sour, and it goes well with rice.

Zhang Xiaoshan glanced at Xu Shi and asked her, "Did you sleep with Jiuniang in the room last night?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but his tone was somewhat sad.

Mrs. Xu didn't notice it, and described it to him cheerfully: "Let me tell you, this heated kang is really too warm. I woke up in the middle of the night! We won't be able to freeze this winter! Hey, it's a pity that you are a man. Otherwise, I will call you."

For the first time in his life, Zhang Xiaoshan felt gender discrimination-what is it that you are a man?

Zhang Sijiu was listening, almost dying of laughter: Isn't Second Aunt feeling guilty about abandoning her husband and enjoying the warmth alone?

Zhang Xiaoshan still loves Mrs. Xu more: "If you don't like the heat, why don't you come back to sleep at night? Forget it, you can sleep on the hot kang if you want. It's cold, so you don't have to say that your feet are not warm."

But Zhang Xiaoshan was thinking silently in his heart: I will go to my father-in-law when I turn back to see if they need help, and then I would like to mention by the way, I should do this job as soon as possible.

The Zhang family had a very happy breakfast.

Yang is very satisfied with this kang: "It's so warm, it's easy to use, it's easy to use! You can still drink hot water all the time! You can also use hot water to wash your face in the morning!"

After a pause, she felt a little distressed: "It's just useless firewood. Otherwise, I won't get rid of my house. I'll just squeeze in with Jiuniang and the others. Anyway, I'm an old woman, and I won't live for a few years—"

Mrs. Xu immediately interrupted Mrs. Yang: "What are you talking about, mother? Why can't I live long? Mother will live a long life! What's the point of spending some firewood? If it doesn't work, ask Xiaoshan to go to the mountain to pull a car back! Let's Isn't it just for the family to live a good life?"

Zhang Sijiu said this kind of thing too much, Xu has learned it now, not only using it to convince himself, but also using it to convince others.

Zhang Xiaoshan also smiled naively: "Yes, charcoal is also produced in our yamen in winter. I will replace it with firewood. It's okay to burn a lump of wood overnight, so don't worry about the fire."

Zhang Sijiu smiled and said: "We burn a lot of kangs, so we can use bacon. Bacon is also a favorite of many people."

The method of bacon and bacon is an ancient technique of preserving meat. It can be said that it is also very popular with everyone.

Xu's heart moved, but then he felt bad: "It's cold, and every household is making it. We're going to sell it. I guess no one will buy it?"

Zhang Sijiu gave high praise to Mrs. Xu who has gradually started to consider doing business to make money in everything: "Second Aunt is getting more and more good at doing business, but what if we are not ordinary smoked meat?" What about marinated pork and smoked overnight?"

Smoked lo mei, steamed and hot is more delicious!
After hearing this, Mrs. Xu immediately slapped her thigh: "I'll try it tonight, if it tastes good, we'll sell it!"

She thought ambitiously: I can't cure them of what I sell, and others will learn from it?One by one is a good learner, just looking at it makes me angry!I still have to do more tricks!Anyway, the kang is burned no matter what, if you use it more, it will be profitable!

Zhang Xiaoshan flatters habitually: "Yes, yes, yes! You still think it through!"

He cheerfully put the peeled duck eggs into Xu's bowl: "Eat quickly."

Now the first wave of duck eggs has come down. Although there are not many duck eggs, each member of the family can still afford one duck egg.

For the remaining duck eggs, what Zhang Sijiu meant was to turn them into preserved eggs or soak them in salted duck eggs, and then sell them all at once during the festival—both of which are acceptable.And it is more expensive than ordinary fresh duck eggs.

Even if you don't sell it, it's good to give it as a gift.

As for the ducks, wait a little longer and kill all the male ducks, leaving only the female ducks to lay eggs and eat them.Anyway, the family sells braised meat, and ducks are also easy to sell.

All of a sudden, the dinner table was filled with the sound of everyone drinking porridge—the porridge was not as thick as porridge, and it was more soup than rice, so it was hard not to make any noise when drinking.

In addition to the sound of eating porridge, the rest is the sound of everyone eating scallions.After taking that bite, it is crunchy and crunchy when chewed. It feels sour at first, and then spicy. You have to drink a big mouthful of white porridge to suppress it.

Zhang Sijiu suggested: "Next time, let's steam some more steamed buns and save them. They won't go bad in winter, but if you just eat white porridge, you'll get hungry quickly."

Xu was almost responsive to Zhang Sijiu's proposal: "Okay, then I'll buy some sugar later, and let's steam sweet steamed buns."

Mrs. Yang also wanted to say that Mrs. Xu was too indulgent with Zhang Sijiu, and she was afraid that Zhang Sijiu would learn to be greedy in the future, but before she even opened her mouth, Mrs. Xu's words had already received enthusiastic responses from Xiaosong Xiaobai and even Zhang Xiaoshan: "Okay!" Good! Just eating porridge makes you hungry quickly!"

Seeing everyone's happy faces, Yang was stunned for a moment, and swallowed the words again, but she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, feeling like she had become a villain in the whole family.

After breakfast, Zhang Xiaoshan went to the yamen, Xiaosong and Xiaobai went to mow grass and release ducks, recruited money to sell eggs, and Mrs. Xu also went out to do business. Instead, only Zhang Sijiu and Mrs. Yang were left at home.

Zhang Sijiu quickly put away the dishes, poured a basin of hot water to wash them, Yang walked up to Zhang Sijiu, watched Zhang Sijiu wash the dishes proficiently, and washed them three times, after thinking about it, he still said He continued: "What a waste of water? Also, how can you be so greedy as a girl? You are at home and your second aunt loves you, so when you get married in the future, do you still expect your mother-in-law to love you so much?"

Zhang Sijiu now understands Yang's logic like the back of his hand, and said back immediately: "Of course I can't expect my mother-in-law to love me so much, so I have to learn to love myself, earn more money, and take care of food and clothing. No one dares to say that." Me. Grandma, you are so worried about me, I definitely can't make you worry too much, don't worry, I will work hard to make money. "

After saying this, Zhang Sijiu put the cleaned bowls into the cupboard, and poured the dirty water into the pig food pot: "Grandma, look at the hot water so that it won't be wasted, and the washed rice won't be wasted." .”

Yang was not only dumbfounded when he saw it, but also dumbfounded when he heard it: What kind of nonsense is this?But why does it sound like it makes sense?
But whether it made sense or not, Yang still choked so hard that she couldn't speak a word.