Portable Space: Small Peasant Girls Farm to Get Rich

Chapter 17 Done
The craftsmen at work smelled the fragrance early on, one by one secretly swallowed their saliva while working, until they saw Liu Qingcao put the food on the table and called to them to serve the meal, then they washed their hands and prepared to eat.

Liu Kaifu looked at the table full of meat and vegetables, and the bowl full of cooked rice, and suddenly his eyes turned red.

After so many years, it is really rare to finally meet a good host!

The other brothers looked at the food on the table, and then at the boss. Seeing him like this, they felt emotional too.

It's not easy for them people, it's only at this age that they come across a good meal, and it's made by a teenage doll, hey!

Seeing them like this, Liu Qingcao felt a little embarrassed. She just wanted them to eat better and work better for herself. The two sides are mutual, no, it shouldn't be like this...

"Uncle Liu, let's eat, the food will be cold in a while."

"Brothers, eat!" Liu Kaifu said in a suppressed voice, and moved his chopsticks first.

The meals prepared by Liu Qingcao are very suitable, and the craftsmen eat happily and are full.

"Boss, this food is better than what we eat during the Chinese New Year. It's really hard work for that little girl. She feeds a dozen people at such a young age."

A burly man with beards touched his belly and said!

"Qiu Er, I know that people work hard and the food is good, so I will work hard, don't procrastinate, and accept the little girl's love." Liu Kaifu glanced at Liu Qingcao who was busy in the kitchen, then turned his head and patted Qiu Er's face again. Behind the shoulders, he stood up and went to work.

Liu Kaifu said that he was busy for a day, and he was done for a day, because the kitchen was going to make dinner, so Liu Kaifu discussed that he would make it after dinner, and Liu Qingcao also thought it was reasonable.

Dinner was early, and there were still six dishes: stewed pig into the water, fried pork face with chili, small glutinous rice balls with fermented glutinous rice, dry pot heart and lung, taro cake, and fried eggplant.

The evening meal was the same as the noon meal. Liu Kaifu and his group were really touched, and they ate in silence without speaking.

Liu Qingcao had a delicate mind, so of course she noticed the difference between them.

"Uncle Liu, I should build two more rooms in two months, and you will come back then."

Liu Kaifu grinned.

"Okay, let's come again when the time comes, and I'll make sure the cover is strong for you."

"Okay, then trouble the uncles and uncles."

"Don't worry, you'll be here when the time comes."

"Yeah yeah."

……

Liu Qingcao opened her mouth, mobilized the atmosphere, the table was no longer depressed, and the meal was eaten happily, and Liu Kaifu and his gang were not idle when Liu Qingcao cleaned the kitchen.

They bundled the messy grass that had been turned over from the roof and put it outside the yard, which was also swept clean.

When Liu Qingcao packed up the kitchen things and put them out, Liu Kaifu and his group hurriedly lifted the roof of the kitchen and rebuilt it while it was still bright. They were all taken out.

Liu Qingcao stood aside and said that this group of people would come.

There are many people, and the completion is naturally fast. It is still bright, and the kitchen is repaired.

Before leaving, Liu Qingcao took out twenty boiled eggs, ten craftsmen, two for each person.

"I've worked hard today. The eggs are already cooked. I was hungry to eat on the way. I bought a few catties of wine and took you back to drink. It's too late today, so I won't leave everyone here to drink." Liu Qingcao went to get it. When I was laying eggs, I realized that the wine was not brought out. When the eggs were brought out, I went back to get the wine.

Liu Kaifu was almost forty, and it was the first time he ate and took food like this, and he was a little embarrassed.

Liu Qingcao didn't care, in order for them to do a good job next time, this thing can't be taken back no matter what.

Liu Kaifu was no match for Liu Qingcao, acting as if he didn't want to accept it because she didn't do well, and finally accepted it.

Seeing a group of people chatting and laughing and leaving, Liu Qingcao turned her head to look at the house she had repaired. After all the repairs and repairs, it really looked like a new house.

Liu Jiangbei leaned against Liu Qingcao, and looked up at his own house, showing a silly look.

"Sister, it's great that we have a new house again!" Liu Jiangbei ran into the house curiously, and Liu Qingcao hurriedly shouted from behind: "Jiangbei, don't touch the wall, and don't step on the wet ground, it will cause marks. of."

"I know, sister, Uncle Liu has already told me."

Liu Jiangbei turned his head and smiled sweetly, and Liu Qingcao's heart was about to melt when he watched from behind.

Liu Qingcao: Oh, my God, her younger brother is so cute. Wait until he grows some flesh and becomes fairer, isn't he a proper soft and cute boy! ! !

Because the renovation works from top to bottom, the house is cleaned and then repaired. There is nothing like dust, and after wiping it with water, it can still be lived at night.

That night, Liu Qingcao slept soundly, and Liu Jiangbei was always smiling in his dreams.

In the morning of the second day, Liu Qingcao stretched her waist, put on her clothes, looked back, Liu Jiangbei with the corner of her mouth still raised, said in a low voice.

"Laughing all night, I don't know if the corners of my mouth will feel uncomfortable when I wake up."

Liu Qingcao glanced at it. Most of the walls that had been plastered with a layer of soil yesterday were already half-dry. In this weather, it would be completely dry after another two days of drying.

The kitchen was late, and Liu Kaifu and the others used the leftover mud to build a large pot and a hole for boiling hot water next to the stove. The original stove was also filled up, and it was still a little wet , Liu Qingcao didn't plan to go into the kitchen to make breakfast.

In the yard, Liu Qingcao brought a pot and made a bowl of noodles, and then brought cabbage, scallions, ginger and pork from the cellar, chopped them up, and put in seasonings to mix well.

When the pot was almost fermented, Liu Qingcao rolled the dough into thin skins one by one.

Wrap the stuffing, neatly stack it, and put it in an oiled clay pot.

After the dumplings were wrapped, Liu Qingcao picked out the burnt bricks from the kiln, raised the fire, and heated up the kiln. When the temperature was right, Liu Qingcao put a large pot of dumplings into the kiln to bake.

After baking for [-] minutes, the dumplings are ready, each one is golden, crispy and oily, Liu Qingcao can't help drooling.

Fried dumplings for breakfast, um, not bad, having a kiln is a lot of convenience for her.

"Jiangbei, don't practice calligraphy, come here and eat fried dumplings. After eating, let's go to the back mountain to chop firewood. Hurry up, the fried dumplings will not be crispy when they are cold." Liu Qingcao urged Liu Jiangbei. The eyes of the book are gone, and he always reads the words in the book when he does everything. Liu Qingcao is afraid that he will become a bookworm, and when the time for calligraphy practice is almost up, he will instruct him to get up and do some work and move around.

After Liu Jiangbei was trained by his sister once, he also had a long memory, and he no longer put his mind on it. My sister was right, learning things with a combination of work and rest is more labor-intensive.

Liu Jiangbei walked to the table, picked up a fried dumpling, put it in his mouth, it was crispy and tender, Liu Jiangbei liked to eat it.

Later, when he grew up, he realized how lucky he was to grow up eating the meals cooked by his sister.

Every dish my sister cooks is a special food that his friends have never tasted.

A plate of fried dumplings was not finished, and there were still fourteen left. Liu Qingcao asked Liu Jiangbei to deliver it to Old Man Niu, thanking him for promising to help her carry the soil.

Liu Jiangbei went to Niu Laotou's house, Liu Qingcao continued to burn the kiln at home, waiting for Liu Jiangbei to come back, so that he could go to chop firewood.

Burning kiln bricks every day during this period requires a lot of firewood. If I don’t cut it back and dry it in advance, I just want to pick up dry firewood on the mountain.

In fact, a lot of firewood has been accumulated during this period of time, which is more than enough to burn for half a month, but no matter how much it is, it can't support the kiln that she needs to burn for two months.

Liu Qingcao kept adding firewood to the kiln, while looking out of the yard.

"Jiangbei has been gone for a long time, why haven't you come back?" Liu Qingcao gradually frowned as she looked at the people outside the courtyard who had been late.

Just when Liu Qingcao couldn't wait any longer, Liu Jiangbei came back with the old man Niu and his ox cart.

(End of this chapter)