At the beginning, the abandoned wife brought two children, and became the richest man by farming and

Chapter 5: Ways to Get Rich
"Does Yinyin want to eat stewed chicken?" Song Yiren took Xiaotuanzi's hand. His bony little hand was obviously caused by long-term malnutrition.

Xiaotuanzi nodded, then shook his head violently. "Yinyin will eat less, Yinyin. You can also help mother with work! Mother don't send Yinyin to be a child bride"

While speaking, tears welled up in his eyes, and the memory of the original owner appeared in Song Yiren's mind.

Song Yiren was tortured by the Chen family on weekdays, and followed the Chen family's patriarchy. He hated Xiaotuanzi for being a girl, so he took out his anger on the child.The child looks fine on the surface, but all the places that cannot be seen are wounds poked by hairpins and embroidery needles.

"Yinyin, come here." Yi Ren smiled, lowered her volume, and said as softly as possible.

"Mother, the sound is wrong." Seeing Song Huan calling her over, Xiaotuanzi thought she was going to be beaten again, and shrank back, peeing his pants in fright, but still didn't dare to cry loudly, and twitched in a low voice. Sobbing.

Hey, what a crime!The original owner is pitiful and hateful!Song Yiren cursed secretly in his heart.

The original owner used to torture Xiaotuanzi secretly. Xiaotuanzi was so frightened that he would hide his head, thinking that his mother would not be able to see him.

Then she stood motionless and shivered in place, but it was conceivable that the original owner would find out in the end, and what awaited her was to pick her up and beat her up.Over time, she developed a fear of peeing her pants, and she didn't get better until she was three or four years old.

And when the original owner found out that she had peed on her pants, she gave her another beating.
"Yinyin, you can't eat the chicken yet. When I earn money, I will cook chicken for you! Now let's wash it first, and then change the pants, okay?" Yi Ren said confidently, looking right. Xiaotuanzi's promise was actually an agreement with himself.

Xiaotuanzi stared at her with big watery eyes from crying just now, not sure if he understood, but nodded obediently.

Song Yiren lifted the lid of the water tank, and there was still a big tank of water, enough to wash Xiaotuanzi.Otherwise, even though it is summer, the freshly tapped well water is still too cold.

After scooping up water in the basin, Xiaotuanzi took off his pants and sat in obediently to wash himself.

Looking at Xiaotuanzi who had taken off his clothes, his body was full of small wounds. Although he had the memory of the original owner and knew all about it, he still couldn't help being shocked and distressed!
Song Yiren wet his eyes for no reason.Although this child has parents, it is not as good as his life in the orphanage when he was a child!

"Yinyin is so good, cover the quilt and lie down by yourself, mother will cook something delicious for you, okay!"

"Mother, you are so kind." Song Yiren laughed because the child was easy to coax.

Song Yiren came out of the house, secretly wiped away tears, and went straight to the chicken coop behind the house.

There were not a single egg left in the house, and Mrs. Chen searched for them all.Seeing that the sun was setting towards the west, Song Yiren decided to try his luck to see if the chickens laid eggs today.

really!There is a still warm egg in the chicken coop!
Song Yiren returned to the earthen stove in the front yard with the eggs in his arms, and went to the bedroom to rummage through the cabinets, looking for the small bag of white flour that the original owner remembered.Finally, I found two wilted shallots in the front yard.Probably Mrs. Chen slipped through the net.

Song Yiren cracked the eggs into the big gaping bowl, added some salt and beat them up.

Add the white flour in batches, and add water while whisking, until it is thick but flowable, then add the chopped green onion.

According to the memory of the original owner, Song Yiren found the lard jar in the corner of the house.It may be summer, the original owner was afraid of damage, so he deliberately put it in a cool place.

Dig a large piece of meat oil from the jar, put it in the pan, stir-fry it and add the egg flour liquid.

With a firewood stove, large oil and farm eggs, the fragrance immediately permeates.

Song Yiren has a master's degree in agriculture and is also a food blogger, but it may be because the ingredients are not as good as in ancient times. She has never made such a delicious omelette in modern times, and she felt her mouth watering for a while.

One egg, with a little flour, more eggs, less noodles, more lard, and the omelette is very fragrant.

Song Yiren cleaned the bowl where the eggs had been beaten, filled the bowl with freshly made egg pancakes, brought them to the square table in the room, and called Xiaotuanzi to come and eat.

Xiaotuanzi had already smelled the crispy smell, with bright eyes, sitting on the four dining table, which was just a little higher than the table.She couldn't help stretching out her hand, but then retracted.

"Mother, you eat." On weekdays, the old lady Chen plundered the eggs, and the occasional fish that slipped through the net was used to make up for Song Yiren so that she could have a son.

In the words of the original owner, what kind of eggs does a little girl eat!So much so that Xiaotuanzi has grown so big that he has never eaten an egg!
"Mother has eaten, these are not edible, Yinyin eats."

After hearing this, Xiaotuanzi boldly stretched out his hand, picked up a small piece of egg pancake, and peeked at Song Yiren, seeing that she didn't respond, took a bite out of it.

"It's so hot, mom..." Tears welled up in Xiaotuanzi's eyes, but he didn't spit it out. He swallowed it, and Song Yiren was so anxious that he almost snatched it.

"Yinyin, next time you eat something hot, you have to spit it out!"

"Mother, Yinyin is a waste of food while alive, so I can't spit it out." This was exactly what the original owner said, and Xiaotuanzi's immature voice repeated it, which seemed even more cruel.

Song Yiren hugged Xiaotuanzi tightly, shaking it, and said, "Yinyin is not a waste of food, Yinyin is mother's cutest baby! So in the future, you can spit out anything that burns your mouth or tastes bad!"

Xiaotuanzi half understood, then waved the omelette in his hand.

"Mom, it's delicious, even more delicious than the cakes my grandma bought for my little uncle! I've smelled them before!"

Xiaotuanzi's words suddenly inspired Song Yiren, egg pancakes might be able to make money!

As for eggs, you can have a few if you save them at home. Flour is three copper coins a catty, and you can grow onions by yourself.The other thing is lard, and there is a clay pot at home, so I can make an egg pancake weighing more than ten catties.

This kind of food is usually sold in schools, factories, shopping malls, subway entrances, etc., where there is a lot of people.

But in ancient times, those who went to school were all children from rich families, and they might not be called to eat this kind of food at home.Some large venues are controlled by the government and cannot sell goods.Naturally, there were no shopping malls and subway entrances in ancient times.
When he was at a loss, Song Yiren suddenly thought that according to the memory of the original owner, there was a pier in the town.Except for the freezing of the river in deep winter, a large number of workers lingered on the pier in the other three seasons, doing coolies for loading and unloading.

Work more, earn more, and eat more, which is exactly what people in Song Yi want to sell omelettes!
However, the omelette is more expensive after all, and it costs two copper coins each.You can also make some cheap corn cakes, two for one copper plate, enough for the average man to eat.

(End of this chapter)