shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

It is not difficult to refine coarse salt, but it must not be shown to others. Salt is a hard currency controlled by the government. Once someone knows about it, it will only be charged with smuggling.

Of course, the charge of colluding with the rebels has already been laid, and it is not a big deal to add the charge of smuggling, but we have already lived a peaceful life, and there is really no need to stir up any more trouble.

Fine salt can be shown in front of others, but this person cannot be her. She is just an exiled concubine. Once this matter is leaked, I am afraid she will be punished.

However, it would be a different situation for another person. Jiang Zhimiao's eyes darkened and he increased the strength of his men.

There was a "pop" sound, and the flesh was torn into two pieces. Everyone heard this and turned away, only to see her staring ahead with dull eyes, repeating the smearing action mechanically.

Xu Yourong stood up, took the meat from her hand, patted her shoulder and said, "Miaomiao, what are you thinking about? If you want to be so absorbed in it, you will tear the meat in two."

Jiang Zhimiao came back to his senses and glanced at her blankly. After hearing what she said clearly, he looked down at the flesh that was torn into two pieces and said apologetically: "Mom, I'm sorry, I was so lost in my thoughts. , said without paying attention."

Xu Yourong breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay to tear the meat in two. Both the left and right sides need to be eaten. Even if you tear it into eight pieces, you can eat it. But, are you hiding something in your heart that you haven't told your mother? Let's see what you do. You look like you are facing a lawsuit, but what on earth is going on? You have to keep it in your heart."

There was a trace of solemnity in her eyes, and she said in a deep tone. She had looked at her in a trance several times, and asked her questions, but didn't say anything, but she was worried to death.

Jiang Zhimiao was silent, lowered her eyes, and sighed: "It's nothing, just, I'm thinking about this fine salt. Do you think this method should be handed over to the public?" She held up a bowl of pure white water. Salt of Snow asked.

Xu Yourong was stunned for a moment and glanced at her doubtfully. When he touched the uncertainty in her eyes, his thoughts immediately started to diverge. Confiscation?She really hadn't thought about it.

The Jiang family is now guilty, and no matter how strange the method of refining fine salt is, it cannot offset the Jiang family's fault, but it seems to be a stepping stone for their own family. Her eyes darkened and she said, "But now we are guilty I'm afraid it's hard to tell."

Jiang Zhimiao opened his eyes, smiled, and said: "It's good to be a guilty person, but you can tell it through other people's mouth. If I guess correctly, someone will come to find you in a while. "

Xu Yourong glanced at her doubtfully and asked, "Who?"

Jiang Zhimiao gave in and said with a smile: "You will know when the time comes."

Under the skylight, the fine salt in the bowl became more and more dazzling. For a moment, it was even whiter than the snow in the yard.

Xu Yourong came back to his senses, frowned, and said solemnly: "You must not let out even a single word about the fine salt. Since you have to borrow other people's words, you must not let outsiders know about it, including the Wen family. explain."

"Mingzhu Minghuai, did you hear clearly what my mother just said?" She said solemnly with a straight face.

She wasn't worried about Miaomiao's child, she was just worried that these two were talking too much. Children at this age were talking too much. If they accidentally let something slip, they might get into trouble.

Mingzhu nodded blankly and promised: "I know, mother, I will definitely not say anything, not even brother Jingming." Minghuai glanced at her solemnly, and then echoed: "Mother, Don't worry, I will never reveal a single word, and I will definitely keep an eye on Mingzhu and not let her talk nonsense." He promised like a little adult.

Jiang Zhimiao and Xu Yourong never avoided talking to each other, mainly because they treated their two children as adults. No matter their age, as long as they had the ability to think independently, they were qualified to participate in discussions on family matters.

Of course, as far as the current situation is concerned, they usually speak and listen. However, the children are strict enough and don't say a word outside what they shouldn't say, which is a relief to them.

While talking and laughing, everyone finished marinating the pork and mutton. Jiang Zhimiao looked at the white meat in the basin and nodded with satisfaction, "It's finally over. After marinating for a long time, my waist is sore."

She hammered her back and said jokingly, "Okay, I'm strong, leave the rest to me. You all go and take a rest."

Pickling was only the first step, and drying was the most important step. The cold wind in the far north was biting, but she expected that the wind would be better by the end of the year, and she would be able to eat it during the New Year.

Xu Yourong looked at the dozens of kilograms of meat in the basin, and then at the height of the beams outside the house. A trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "How about I help you? The beams are so high that it's hard for one person to fasten them." .”

Jiang Zhimiao followed her gaze, and after thinking for a while, nodded: "Okay, I'll stand on the bench later and you can pass the meat to me."

As she said that, she glanced at Mingzhu, who was all messy, and said with a serious face: "Mingzhu, you are not allowed to come and make trouble for a while. You are dirty. I will help you change into something clean later, and you can go with me." Minghuai, let's play here for a while." She teased with a smile.

Mingzhu was stunned, her mouth pouted like an oil can, she put her hands on her hips and pouted, "Huh, I'm not dirty." After saying that, she smiled and took Minghuai's hand and ran around the room. .

Minghuai was pulled so hard that he almost fell to the ground. He gave her a helpless look and immediately threw himself into spinning.

The two of them worked together and the work was not tiring. About a quarter of an hour later, the meat was neatly hung on the eaves of the main room. Looking at the pork and mutton that was covered with marinade in front of him, Jiang Zhimiao nodded with satisfaction.

Because he and Mingzhu had promised to make braised pork, Jiang Zhimiao had marinated a square piece of pork belly with alternating fat and thin in a bowl.

After the air-dried meat was marinated properly, the pork belly was almost marinated. Seeing this, she put the meat on the chopping board and cut it into evenly sized pieces.

Braised pork must be made with alternating fat and thin pork belly to be delicious. If it is too fat, it will taste too greasy, and if it is too thin, it will taste dry. A mixture of fat and thin is most suitable.

Jiang Zhimiao cooked, and Xu Yourong lit the fire. They each performed their duties. Half an hour later, a braised pork dish with full color, aroma and aroma came out of the pot.

Mingzhu, who was playing in the house, followed the smell to the kitchen, stared at her bright eyes, swallowed her saliva and said, "It smells so good."

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't help but smile from the bottom of her heart when she saw her greedy little cat's appearance, Xiang?Naturally, it is fragrant. Purely natural, pollution-free, purely hand-fed pork is paired with fine salt produced in space that can improve the body. How can it not be fragrant?
Besides, there are more than ten kinds of ingredients used to make braised pork. The recipe is just as delicious as a shoehorn, not to mention the pure natural and pollution-free local pork. How can it not be delicious?she asked.