Nongmen Xiaofunu’s food guide

Chapter 19
Song Yinpen was obviously reluctant, but it looked like Song Yue still endured it.

The brothers worked hard.

Song Yue rolled her eyes. Her cheap parents were still working outside and hadn't come back yet. What happened to them grinding grain when they came back first?
What's wrong?

Do you still want to wait for her silly parents to come back and let them continue to fuck each other?

dream!

Song Yue also smiled and asked her two uncles to cheer up, while she went back to cook.

Smell the fresh fragrance in the courtyard.

Song Jinzhu and Song Yinpen didn't have anything to say, they looked at each other and started working.

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Song Yue made snow-white fish soup for dinner. She fried it first and then boiled it. She also added ginger, pepper and chopped green onion before serving. The big pot of fish soup was fragrant!
The staple food is steamed buns, plus a side of fried vegetables, but because she controls the heat well, even simple fried vegetables are delicious and the color is beautiful and emerald green.

Everyone is still working hard, and there is no one who does not give full marks.

Song Yue, however, felt that she was not very interested because she understood that the reason why she got full marks was because the whole family had nothing to eat. Just like if you give a beggar who has been hungry for a long time a bowl of leftovers, he will eat it with relish.

However, her cooking skills have indeed made this group of people jealous. At least now, no one else wants to eat the food that is not hers.

Mrs. Pan was eating her steamed buns when she happened to announce something, "Tomorrow is the fair day, how much money do you have left in each house? Your father said that today is not the right day. I am afraid that the price of food will rise in the future. Let’s scrape together some and buy some to stock up so as not to spend more money on food later.”

Everyone immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

There was no sound after that.

Everyone looks at harmony, but in fact there is an undercurrent, and no one wants to pay.

When Pan saw this, he didn't do anything. He took his eldest son to perform surgery, "Boss, how much can you take?"

Today's prices, the lowest price for a liter of coarse grain is 4 cents, the medium price is [-] cents, and the upper-middle price is [-] cents. As for higher quality grains, they are not affordable. Rice is the cheapest per liter. They also had to start with seven cents, something they couldn't even imagine.

One liter is approximately equal to 1.25 pounds.

Song Yue listened secretly and found that the prices here were indeed not low.

No wonder life is hard.

Song Jinzhu hesitated and said in a low voice: "Mom, my eldest brother Mingguang will have to spend money to get married this year. You also know that Mingzu goes to school in the village. It costs a lot this year. I don't have any money left in my pocket. ? It’s just that I have to buy pens and ink for my children later.”

Mrs. Zhou also said coquettishly: "Yes, spring plowing is busy now, and the three eldest boys in my family are working at home every day, and they don't go to work as a carpenter to make money. I really don't have much money on hand. If I have any spare money, I have to wait." Spring plowing has passed..."

Mrs. Pan sighed, her words made sense, and she turned her attention to her other two sons.

Song Yinpen immediately said: "Mom, eldest brother, three of the four boys in his family are working as carpenters to earn money. They don't have any money left. What money can the three girls in our family earn? In our room It’s also empty.”

Ma's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly agreed, "That's right, Xin'er is the only male in our room, and we will have to send him to school later. We still have a headache how to save money for him to go to school. This is a test of merit. Things are not easy, and we cannot put all the burden on our eldest brother Mingzu. We Xin'er also have to share the burden. No matter which of the two children gets into the exam, it is a good thing to earn face for our family. Son!"

As soon as she said this.

Song Yinpen awkwardly slapped Ma with her elbow, but she didn't know it yet.

The faces of Dafang and his wife were not very good.

What is sharing?
It is obvious that he is jealous of the fact that all the children in Dafang have gone to some school. Now the first three are learning the carpentry trade, and the youngest Mingzu is doing well in it.

Zhou was so angry that he wanted to retaliate, but Song Jinzhu secretly stopped him.

Pan frowned when he heard this, and scolded Ma: "What are you talking about? If both children can pass the exam, it will truly be a glorious ancestor. What do you mean, it doesn't matter who passes the exam? It doesn't cost anything to support the children in school." Money? Then you have to rely on the number one pick, and the best thing is to win the lottery together! Both of them will be named on the gold list!" As soon as these words came out.

The expressions of the couple from the first house softened a lot, but it was the couple from the second house who were chattering.

Sanfang also spoke up immediately.

"Mom, don't look at me anyway. You know I have some money in my pocket, so I went to buy wine and eat meat. Now my wife is in charge of our third room."

Song Baoshi laughed lazily. He was the one who failed to pass the exam. Even the children failed. Now he can only farm at home and ghostwrite letters for others during his spare time. He is the only one among his brothers. Literacy.

The three children in his house did not go to school, and he taught them all at home.

All three children can read.

Mr. Zhuang was stunned when he heard this, and said in a warm voice: "Mom, we don't have much money left in the house. We are just waiting for the busy farm work to pass and let Bao Bao go to town to write letters and earn money. The children did not go to school, but You have to learn to read, and it’s not enough for three children to practice calligraphy on the sand all the time. The two of us also want to save some money to buy some paper and ink for the children, so that the children can also touch these serious things."

Pan felt a headache and her temples were twitching. She ate more than anything else. If she really wanted to pay for it, she would have to ask for it.

She frowned.

The two idiots in the fifth house really had no money. Song Fusheng said honestly: "Mom, I still have three hundred copper coins here. How much do you want to take?"

Qin also nodded.

Pan thought that three hundred dollars could buy some food, but she was not biased and used the money from the fifth house to buy food for the whole family.

Are you still shameless if this spreads out?

Moreover, this girl Song Yue seemed to be motionless, staring at them secretly with her eyes dripping.

The other houses are crying because they don't have money to pay.

Can she ask her parents to pay for it?

When Mrs. Pan saw these cunning children, she was so angry that she finally put down the bowls and chopsticks and said, "Okay, everyone can't afford the money, right? Then if there's not enough food, our family will eat separately. You each use your own money to buy food, and your father and I will also eat our own food and share the stove!"

It saves everyone from hiding their secrets. It becomes more and more difficult for them to get money for some things every year.

Pan felt that she and her old man were too soft-hearted and should not have allowed them to take the money from their small jobs. They were used to having selfish motives now.

If you don’t save money and work hard at this time, your life will be even worse later on!

Who knew this word came out.

Each room was excited at first. They all cared about each other and felt that if they could eat separately, they would be able to open their own small stoves and eat better.

But the problem is.

Their cooking was not as delicious as Song Yue's, so they all immediately became upset.

If you think about it again, when you come back from farm work, you have to cook separately. Wouldn't that use more firewood?And there are only two stoves in the house, four sons, cooking in four times?Add in the two elders, when will it be your turn?
Everyone immediately started shaking their heads again and quickly said that they still had some money left over.

One by one, they said they would collect money after eating.

Mrs. Pan was now a little more satisfied, but she was still not very happy and had a bad look on her face.

Song Yue watched a big show, but it had nothing to do with her. She just said to Pan: "Grandma, I'm going to town tomorrow, you can take me with you!"

(End of this chapter)