The lucky girl in the village has a good way of making money.

Beating eggs, separating the yolks, placing them in a pit, and then burying them is a very simple task that even a child can do.

Jiang responded repeatedly: "Understand, understand, Pomegranate, we all understand, this job is simple! Don't worry, we are doing a good job!"

After that, he and Pangzi started to work, grinding the pit and putting the egg yolk in——

Pomegranate watched from the side, seeing that they were doing well, she couldn't help but nodded secretly.

Soon, the beaten eggs in the pottery basin were filled, and only the egg white was left in the pot. Jiang couldn't help but ask Pomegranate, "Then what is the egg white used for?"

There are many things that can be done with egg whites, but I don't plan to make pomegranates right now. So much egg whites can't be wasted. I can fry them in the kitchen and use them as a dish for lunch.

Scrambled egg whites with chopped green onions are also a good thing!
Pomegranate asked the two Jiangs to do it slowly. There was no need to rush the work, they had to be done well. The most important thing was to ensure that the egg yolks placed in the pit could not be broken.

The white flour was buried, and she couldn't see the back, so Pomegranate had to say something ugly at the front. If there was a problem with the egg yolk at the back because it was broken, she wouldn't pay the wages.

Mrs. Jiang patted her chest and promised that she would fix it as long as she was here. She also secretly colored Pomegranate to reassure Pomegranate that she was also keeping an eye on Pangzi!
Pomegranate couldn't help but laugh. She believed that they did a good job in this job. Although the fourth aunt was not active in working and always lazy when the family was not separated, this matter involved her own interests. She believed that she was better than anyone else. The heart cares.

After leaving the two of them busy, the divided egg whites were sent to the kitchen to her mother, Mrs. Song, and Pomegranate left the house and went to Mrs. Jiang's house next door.

Entering the kitchen, there was a sizzling sound of meat being cooked in the two stove pots. Pomegranate lifted the lid of the pot and saw that the water inside was almost gone. He poked the meat with chopsticks and it was almost done.

Immediately, use chopsticks and spatula to remove all the meat from the pot and let it cool in a basin.

The two pots were cleaned, one was used to cook the meat, and the other was used to fry the first pot of pork floss later.

After the meat was almost cold, Pomegranate showed Zheng three demonstrations, put the meat in a cloth bag, beat it with a rolling pin, and then tore it into pieces after beating it into pieces.

The few Chens who had not yet finished frying the pork floss also came to help with this step of work.

After almost tearing out a pot of shredded pork, Pomegranate called Mrs. Chen and others to come over and watch. After the pot was hot, she poured the shredded pork in, along with the seasoning ingredients, and began to stir-fry.

"Be careful when frying. Don't burn the pot. The fire cannot be too high or too low. You must control yourself——"

"This step is a laborious task. If you are in a hurry, be patient and stir-fry slowly. If your hands are sore, change people. In short, don't leave the spatula alone -"

"It has to be fried until the meat becomes velvety, like cotton wool, that's it!"

Pomegranate watched them take turns frying all the shredded pork in the pot into floss. After setting up the pot, she taught the two Wangs to spread the floss evenly and dry it evenly——

After cooling, weigh each five pounds and carefully wrap it in oil paper bags, and it is ready.

Clean the pot in which the pork floss was fried and then cook the meat. Take out the cooked meat in the other pot and beat and tear it into shreds. After cleaning it, wait for the pork floss to be fried.

The workshop assembly line got on the right track step by step, and began to work in an orderly manner, and no one was idle.

For lunch, Jiang and Pang divided their portions and took them directly to the kitchen to eat. They couldn't leave. After lunch, it was natural to continue working.

Pomegranate went to the warehouse again and saw that throughout the morning, the two Jiangs had separated more than two hundred eggs and buried them. The white noodles were spread evenly, and she saw that there was no problem.

He immediately gave the copper plate to Jiang and asked her to take Pang to the village to collect eggs, both eggs and duck eggs.

It was a laborious job, but it was easy. Ms. Jiang grinned. She smelled the aroma of meat in her kitchen when she went to deliver the food. She wanted to tell Pomegranate how good it was to send her over to fry the floss, but she couldn't. Thinking that her job would be easy, Rongxiang's wife, who was frying pork floss, said she could hardly lift her arms, so she decided not to change and just do this job!
Jiang has a lot of strength, and she is best suited to frying pork floss, but Pomegranate does not trust her and is afraid that she will eat it secretly, so she is not allowed to make pork floss. This is not because she is reluctant to part with the meat, but because she understands Jiang. If she really gets used to stealing, she will often find opportunities to steal in the future. If she doesn't, she won't be able to bear the cost.

The only way is to prevent her from doing this job in the first place.

Two egg-collecting pies were given to Jiang. After noon, Pomegranate took the time to look at the fried pork floss twice. The rest of the time, he was drawing blueprints.

The first thing she drew was the drawing of the workshop. One acre of homestead would be used for two or even three workshops, but it had to be planned carefully, making good use of every bit of land, and not making it messy.

While she was painting, she heard something moving outside. She pricked her ears and listened carefully. When she heard Hong's voice, she raised her eyebrows, thinking about what happened yesterday, she couldn't help but put down her pen and walked out of the house.

Mrs. Song, who had just tidied up the kitchen stall, heard someone calling the door. When she came out and saw it was Mrs. Hong, she felt nervous. She just thought that Mrs. Hong was here to break off the engagement, right? She just brought the letter to her aunt, and she hasn't received a reply yet.

Moreover, Mrs. Hong also brought a woman with her. Mrs. Song looked the woman up and down, and she didn't look like a matchmaker. She breathed a sigh of relief but also felt worried. What on earth did she do?

She didn't do that thing of pretending she didn't see someone. She invited the person into the main room to sit down, "Sister-in-law, where are you coming today?"

Hong's face was a little embarrassed. When she saw that Song didn't mention what happened yesterday, she couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed. She immediately said: "I came here because of what happened yesterday, sister. Yesterday was mine, wasn't it?" —I obviously saw you, but I didn’t say hello or say anything, and I even pretended not to see you and closed the door. Sister, you must be wondering about this, right? I’m not dissatisfied with you, so don’t take it personally. , I am going to apologize to you today—"

When Ms. Song heard what Ms. Hong said, she was muttering in her heart. She said, Ms. Hong obviously saw them and pretended not to see them, but today she came to apologize for it -

She wondered if something had happened that she didn't know about.

"I didn't take it to heart. I just kept thinking about it all night, wondering if I had done something wrong. Otherwise, how could you be such a good sister-in-law?" Mrs. Song said with a smile.

Hong was also embarrassed and said: "It's like this -"

She told the story one by one about how she heard what her neighbor said about Brother Brown's behavior, "Isn't this a mother-in-law just afraid that she will find the wrong person for her daughter and harm her for the rest of her life! I heard this at that time I believed what I said to be true. I thought that this marriage would not be concluded. There was no reply from Matchmaker Huang. No, I happened to meet you again yesterday. I was afraid that I would reveal something by talking to you. I was confused at the time and didn’t even think about it. Just thinking about it, I closed the door—this is really my fault!”

Mrs. Song heard that it was because of this. She also had two daughters, so she could understand Mrs. Hong's words very well. When finding a girl for your daughter, you wouldn't be worried at the slightest sign of something wrong, fearing that the girl wouldn't choose a good one, which would harm your daughter for the rest of her life. .

She can understand.

However, Mrs. Song turned around and looked at the woman next to Mrs. Hong, "Who is it that ruined my brother Brown's reputation by talking nonsense?"

This person is really worthless. If she wants to know, she can't just let it go!