Sister-in-law from a poor family

The rope was not fast enough to pull up, but Qin Mianmian still didn't trust Fu Chen to cook for herself.

She went to pick out the spices and asked Fu Chen to use these spices to boil the pig scalp first and then stir-fry it.

The bones were left to stew in the soup, and some dried shiitake mushrooms that Fu Chen dried himself were put in them.

This thing is different from what later generations bought. I picked it on the mountain and dried it. It tastes particularly delicious.

When the food was served, Fangfang stared at the meat with wide eyes.

"Mom, how come our family celebrates the New Year every day?" she asked blankly, blinking her big eyes.

"You kid, you are happy now." Mrs. Fu Chen smiled and invited everyone to come over for dinner.

Qin Mianmian ate the fastest, picking up a few chopsticks and vegetables, finishing the meal, and then took the rope and prepared to go to the mountain.

It's still early at this time, if you walk faster, you should be able to make it home in time after the play is over.

Of course Fu Jingbo followed. She tried to persuade them twice but they pretended they didn't hear her, so she stopped trying.

Nothing happened along the way. She was worried that Fu Jingbo had a headache, and he seemed to have no reaction.

There was nothing to say all night, and she hurriedly took Fu Jingbo into the mountains after grinding tofu and having breakfast early the next day.

Sure enough, another little muntjac was tied to the noose.

Originally, it was still early when she went home immediately after untying the muntjac, but she took Fu Jingbo around the mountain twice and adjusted the position of the noose before carrying the muntjac down the mountain.

At this time, both those working in the mountains and those weeding in the fields disliked the bright sun, so it was time to rush back.

The little muntjac she tied up was actually not that big, weighing only about thirty kilograms.

After skinning and removing the head, you can get about twenty kilograms of meat.

But the muntjac is much better than the badger pig. At least this thing can be sold for money.

So when Fu Jingbo appeared in the village carrying the muntjac, everyone was shocked.

"Ah, this boy from the Fu family is amazing. He has hunted another muntjac and came back."

"Yes, this muntjac must be worth a lot of money. They have made a lot of money in the past two days, hunting and selling tofu."

"How about the fact that the Fu family has a good wife? Haven't you seen that the faces of the Fu family have turned rosy in the past two days? They are living a really good life these days."

"It's not that bad. Our son is not bad either. Why can't he find such a good wife?"

The villagers were talking a lot. Qin Mianmian pretended not to hear them before, but this time he took the initiative to greet them with a smile.

"Yes, I just caught it last night. The deer is still panting."

"Thank you for your compliments. I'm not as good as you said. It's just that the Fu family happened to be lucky."

She answered almost all the questions that she could answer, and she was a bit hesitant.

By the time they got home, most of the people who had been smiling and talking had changed their expressions.

"It's true that the poor suddenly become rich. This little thing is so successful. I really haven't lived a good life."

"Isn't that right? Have you heard that? In fact, this daughter-in-law was bought with two thousand dollars from the family. She borrowed the money from Wan Luoshi."

"Oh, you just know that. I saw the Wan Luo family come to ask for debts that day, and I don't know how they managed to scrape together the two coins. They should have sold everything they could."

"No way. Although families like ours can't be called landlords, they can't afford the money.

I really don’t know how the Fu family lives. "

The crowd dispersed with each other's words, and Qin Mianmian, who stood behind the wall after entering the courtyard, heard every word.

She was not angry after hearing these words, but had a faint smile on her face.

After going home and having some food, she went to town with Fu Jingbo to sell muntjac.As usual, the muntjacs were sent to Ma Laoliu for slaughter, and the meat was sold there.

It's just that it's not a market today, so there are fewer people. The meat is sold out when it's time to make dinner.

Taking advantage of this time, Qin Mianmian spent part of the money from selling the mutton deer meat to buy white rice and flour, some candies, and some candied hawthorn balls for Fangfang.

When she went back, Ma Laoliu had already counted out the money, took away his share of the money and handed it to her.

"Girl, you shouldn't want this suede leather. Just leave this to me." After giving the money, he planned to put the suede leather away, but Qin Mianmian held him back.

"I use this suede leather for my own use, sorry." Qin Mianmian had a smile on her face, polite and distant.

"It's just suede skin, what use can a girl have? I sold the meat for the girl, so give me the skin." Ma Laowu also smiled, but there was a hint of displeasure in the corners of his eyes.

"Yes, you helped me sell the muntjac meat, and I also smoked the meat for you so that you didn't have to work in vain. We have a happy cooperation, don't we?" Qin Mianmian smiled and asked lightly.

"Without me, the girl wouldn't dare to kill and skin the muntjac." Ma Laowu was very confident.

Qin Mianmian frowned. This man looked honest and honest two days ago, but now he started to make plans.

"You're overthinking it. You're not the only one in this town who can kill a muntjac. Will the butcher still eat meat without you?"

The pork that has been sold for so many years in front of you is now being interfered with by you.

Take it easy, don't take advantage of these small advantages if you can't take advantage of them. If your reputation is ruined, your business will still be taken away. "

She snorted, silently picked up the chamois skin, and put the washed chamois guts and head into the backpack.

These things are a big meal to bring back. What should I do? She feels like she is gaining weight after eating meat every day.

As soon as I walked out of the door of Ma Laoliu's house, I heard the sound of the system again.

[The host advises others, merit points +1]

Okay, okay, this can be considered advice, right? She understands.

On the way home, I inevitably met many acquaintances.

As usual at noon, Qin Mianmian had a nice chat with others, and also elaborated on what he would eat in the evening.

Suddenly, news that the Fu family's life was getting better and better spread like wildfire in Wansheng Village.

When Qin Mianmian brought Fu Jingbo home, Fu Chen was already frying tofu in meat oil.

There have been a lot of meat dishes at home these past two days. Sometimes when Mrs. Chen feels that the meat is too oily, she will put some out to dry.

So there was oil for frying green vegetables and wild vegetables. Now that there was no meat at home, there was also oil for frying tofu.

It is no exaggeration to say that ordinary people rarely eat so much meat and oil in a month.

Thinking about it, Mrs. Fu Chen cooks with a smile on her face.

If she wasn't a little worried about Fu Jingbo, she could have laughed even more exaggeratedly.

When she saw Qin Mianmian brought back the muntjac head and the water, she couldn't help but feel worried.

You can't get tired of eating meat every day.

Worry comes back to worry, but you still have to do what you have to do.

So she chopped off the head of the muntjac, threw it into the pot, stir-fried it, and simmered it with the water from the muntjac.

With the muntjac chowder and tofu, there was no need to prepare other dishes, but Fu Chen didn't have time to spare.

Someone in the village heard that the Fu family's life was getting better and better, and several people came over to see what they were having for dinner.

She was busy dealing with the dishes in the pot, but she enjoyed it. (End of chapter)