Nongmen fierce girl head chef

Chapter 48: Shopping (2)
Lin Yuan likes to deal with this kind of smart people the most, so she bought some other things in his shop, such as tableware, plates, and lamp oil candles for home use. Except that small stone mills are more expensive, other things are only [-] yuan.The six sons still asked the young man to send all these things to Fumanlou.Hearing that he was a customer related to Fumanlou, the young man even gave them a few extra dishes as gifts.Lin Yuan suddenly sighed, did she hug a thigh by accident?
After coming out of the grocery store, Lin Yuan had to buy some meat and some cloth. Meat was needed every day in Fumanlou, so the six sons took Lin Yuan directly to the house of the butcher who supplied them with pork. Yuan Yuan smelled the bloody smell of pork, and she wrinkled her little nose unconsciously.

The six sons obviously noticed it and asked her to wait outside, but Lin Yuan was really worried if she didn't buy something with her own eyes. The meat was for her family, and it had to be fresh.

The butcher's surname is Zhu, and the neighbors call him Pork Rong. Lin Yuan looked exactly like the Pork Rong on TV. He was the same tall, big, and fat, but he was very real.

Seeing that it was brought by Fumanlou, Zhurou Rong was very enthusiastic, and pointed to the meat on the chopping board to show Lin Yuan: "These were all slaughtered this morning, and the pigs are also good pigs collected from the village. None are sick."

This butcher usually slaughters a lot of meat, and after sending it to Fumanlou, he sells the rest by himself. Lin Yuan has a sharp eye for picky eaters, so she picks out two of the freshest fat meat The meat comes.Liu Zi didn't understand these things, but Zhurourong had been selling meat for so many years, so he couldn't tell. Looking at the meat Lin Yuan picked out, he knew that this girl was not simple, she was a veteran.He didn't dare to neglect now.

Taking advantage of weighing the meat, Lin Yuan found out that Rourourong's family had a lot of pigs, and remembering that she was going to feed the piglets, she started a routine with Zhurourong.

"Uncle, do you still raise pigs yourself?"

"Yeah, the amount of pigs collected from the village is always variable. Sometimes there are too many and sometimes not enough. I just raise a few pigs myself. Anyway, there is room at home, and the mother of the child likes to pick up these." Pork Rong He spoke with a high voice, and laughed even louder. He tied the weighed pork with a straw rope and put it in Lin Yuan's small bamboo basket, which immediately became heavier.

Lin Yuan stared at one of the sows with bright eyes: "Uncle, is it time for this sow to give birth?"

Pork Rong nodded. In fact, the pig's stomach is not too big. Most people just think it is too fat. Unexpectedly, this girl can tell it at a glance.

Naturally, Liu Zi, a layman, didn't notice it, and stared at the pig suspiciously for several times.

"Uncle, can you sell this little piggy? I want to raise two in my house."

Hearing what she said, Pork Rong laughed and nodded: "For sale, I have limited space here, and I won't raise so many pigs. In another month, the pigs should be able to give birth. Wait until the piglets grow to be more than a month old." You can sell it when it’s time, little girl, do you want two ends? Male and female? Uncle will keep it for you.”

Lin Yuan was overjoyed, and nodded quickly. Of course, raising pigs requires a foster mother. Although it is more expensive, it is worthwhile.

After ordering Little Piglet with Zhurou Rong, and paying for the pork, Lin Yuan and Liu Zi came out together.She also wanted to buy some cloth. When passing by a shop selling the Four Treasures of the Study, she also bought some brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, a Three Character Classic and three copybooks. They went back to memorize more books, and she really couldn't write with a brush, so she had to practice calligraphy from time to time.

In this day and age, studying is really a costly job. She just bought so many things and the price is as much as that of meat. No wonder only rich children can afford to go to school.But she certainly won't let her younger sisters not go to school because of burning money, the worst is to earn more money, anyway, the school must go, fortunately, the folk customs here are still open, and girls can also go to private schools. It would be even better if the chef's cooking is not gender-discriminatory.

(End of this chapter)