Tuan Chong is five and a half years old and started his fortune from farming.

In the next few days, the two Liu brothers were busy laying the foundation, building corners, and purchasing materials.

In addition to delivering goods, Jiang Changfa and Li Xiaotian also took shifts to look after the riverbank.

The old Liu family of Daxi Village got the secret recipe for snail noodles from their relatives, and they were already busy touching the snails, spitting out the sand, and processing the snail tails.

Smelly, it really stinks!

Using the recipe steps, the soup is really delicious.

So much so that the neighbors were asking if the old Liu family was eating something they shouldn't be eating!

Fortunately, the Liu family listened to their advice, and their granddaughter reminded their grandson and asked them to use the unused pot to make the soup base!

Otherwise, can they still eat and drink normally?

Mr. Liu is the head of the family, and he is the first to bear the brunt. He has to do the grueling work of making soup base~

The two daughters-in-law of the first and second bedrooms cooperated with him in tinkering with the ingredients, such as vermicelli, sour beans, fried peanuts and so on.

Finally, during dinner on the third day, a bowl of stinky snail noodles was served.

This, the first bowl, who will eat it?

This is a good question~

"Old lady, why don't you try it?"

Mr. Liu tried his best and asked, after all, he was the one who made this thing, so why should they, the old couple, take the lead?

"yue~"

When Old Wang smelled this smell, he couldn't bear it, turned his head and retched.

It stinks, she said slowly.

Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Li sniffed hard, wondering if it was because they had been slapping them. They smelled bad, but they were not very repulsive.

So, the two sisters took the initiative to ask Ying, asking if they could have a taste.

"Okay, okay, you guys eat and see."

Mr. Liu believes that his mother-in-law will not harm his family. Since it is a secret recipe, it must be something special.

For example, every household will make sausages by using pigs in the water, but no one has ever thought of making braised meat by using pigs in the water!

The eldest and second child were building a house for their in-laws, and they gave them the secret recipe. No matter how you look at it, they were all helping their family.

Mrs. Wang hugged her little grandson who was about to move and asked in unison:

"How about it?"

"Mom, is it delicious?"

In response to their grandparents, Wang and Li devoured one bite after another.

done?

Mr. Liu smiled proudly and hurriedly went to get a bowl for his grandson to try.

Then Liu Xiaolou took a bite and then drank the soup.

He smacked his mouth a few times, nodded and said;

"It smells bad and tastes delicious. If you add some vinegar, it will taste even better!"

"Xiaoxue~Yue'er, you all come here and have a try, don't hide so far away~"

Old Wang felt confident, let go of her grandson, and called out to her two granddaughters who were hiding far away.

Liu Xiaoxue covered her nose. She really didn't like the smell and declined:

"Grandma, I'm not hungry. I'll wait for dad to come back and eat together."

"Grandma, it stinks so much."

Liu Yue'er pinched her nose and showed rejection.

If she hadn't seen clearly what he was eating, she would have suspected that he was eating.

"Idiot, sister, come and eat, it's so delicious. Brother, I won't lie to you. I lied to you that I'm a puppy!"

Liu Xiaolou waved to his younger sister to come over. All good things should be shared by brothers and sisters.

He thought the snail noodles were delicious and didn't want his sister to miss them.

As for the eldest sister, he revealed:

"Sister, dad and second uncle will definitely go home after having a full meal at aunt's house."

Therefore, this pot of snail noodles is the family’s dinner in the evening.

If you don’t grab it, it will be gone~

Liu Xiaoxue rolled her eyes inelegantly, my stinky brother really deserves a beating.

Liu Yue'er on the side saw her mother eating with gusto, and her heart began to waver.

She, just eat a little bit, just a little bit

After a while——

The whole family gathered neatly around the dining table to ask for fans.

"good to eat."

"Really delicious."

"Grandpa, we will eat again tomorrow morning."

"No, this powder has to be sold for money. Tomorrow you, grandpa and I will go pick up fresh screws and spit them out in the jar."

"Oh~"

"Oh, what, listen to me, these snail noodles have to be sold for money. If someone asks what you do at home in the future, don't let it slip." "I understand, grandma~"

"Mmmmm~"

"Don't worry, mother, we won't tell anyone."

"If the business is successful and our family has a better life, we will make new clothes for the children by ripping cloth."

"Hey, listen to dad."

"You are the only one who knows how to be a good person~"

"Old lady, you are the best, you are the best~"

After dusk, the two Liu Cheng brothers drove home.

It stinks!

Why does the house smell worse than my brother-in-law’s yard?

Dahe Village——

Jiang family.

Jiang Changfa tied up the yard and collected the debris in the yard under the moonlight to prevent the elderly and children at home from accidentally bumping into it.

"Chang Fa, the stew is ready, help mother move to the house."

"Hey, here we come~"

Since Zhang Dada arranged for people to deal with the pig waste, the time for making braised meat at home has been greatly shortened.

Now there is a new stove outside the kitchen at home, which is much more convenient.

In this weather, there is no need to burn the kang at night, so there is still enough firewood.

After Jiang Changfa finished carrying the jar containing the pig's water, he said a few words to his daughter and left the east room.

Tomorrow I will go home from delivering goods and go to the mountains to chop firewood, so I will be prepared!

When the house is completed next month, it still needs furniture, such as beds, cabinets, chairs, tables, etc.

Pick the wood in advance and transport it home

In the east room, Song Yu put his palm on the jar with ease, and with a thought, the jar was put into the space.

Mr. Xu has seen it many times, but it is always novel every time.

"Grandma, the wheat in the space is ripe. I will collect a sack later and put it in the house. You can watch and dispose of it."

While Fu Bao was talking, he sat on the edge of the kang and curled up his little feet, which he had just washed and dried in the water.

"So fast?"

Old Mrs. Xu was shocked. She had only been planting for five or six days, but she had harvested so quickly.

But then I thought about it, the treasures of the Immortal Family are naturally extraordinary.

He bent down to help the little granddaughter wipe the space between her feet, and added in a low voice:

"Okay, grandma knows."

Song Yu had already washed up when he was in the kitchen. At this time, he was wearing inner clothes and a loose outer robe. He was standing in front of the desk, slowly packing away books.

Mrs. Xu picked up her granddaughter's foot-washing water and planned to take it out and pour it out.

Seeing Brother Yu still at the desk, he couldn't help but mutter a few words:

"Brother Yu, get some rest early. It's dark at night. Don't copy books. Don't hurt your eyes."

"Okay, I understand, grandma."

Song Yu nodded, not impatient, only feeling comforted.

Grandma Xu cares about him as always.

However, all ten volumes of his Buddhist scriptures have been copied.

He was tapping, checking, making sure.

Then put the templates and copied books into categories and stack them neatly.

Tomorrow, he can go to town with Uncle Jiang, and then return part of the copied books to the original owner, and exchange part for wages!

Three taels of silver was nothing to him before, but to him now, it was a huge reward.

With this money, he could stay in the Jiang family with peace of mind, with food and accommodation provided, and not so uneasy. (End of Chapter)