The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 139 New Year's Eve (2)
Wouldn't it be nice to take it back and put it on the chair for Wuyou, and it wouldn't hurt my butt either.

Anyway, I don't know when that guy will come back next year, so it's a waste to put it here.

In the distance, the two little guys have come back from a stroll, followed by Liu Shan, reminding them from time to time, let them run slowly and don't kowtow.

"Mother, it's so beautiful here." Qiao'er excitedly talked to Junxie, there was something interesting there, there was something interesting there, and there was a small pool with hot water in it.

On the other hand, Wuyou was explaining something in a timely manner, in case Junxie wouldn't understand.

Occasionally, Jun Yao will show a black face: Is this really a child's language?It's so amazing.

After staying in Plum Blossom Villa for nearly an hour, I was ready to go back. After all, there is nothing to clean up here, and the family is very busy. Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year. We bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. Tonight we have to watch the new year. Tomorrow afternoon we will let them spend more time Sleep for a few hours, so as not to be unable to hold on at night.

However, before leaving, Jun Xie walked away with two complete and high-quality fox skins from the villa.

As for Ning Yuejin, let him do it when the time comes, isn't he so rich.

Back home, Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Liu were busy in the kitchen, while Jun Zhengmin was carrying the paste, preparing to paste the Spring Festival couplets, and Mrs. Yang did not know when she cut the stack of various window grilles .

In the previous life, Junxie had seen it before, but it was more vivid and cumbersome than these. After all, many handicraft treasures of the ancestors were lost from generation to generation. The material cultural heritage is enough to show how talented the Guda people are.

Seeing the quiet and beautiful window grilles, Junxie automatically took over the task, took the two little guys, and took the paste, shuttled in front of every square window in the house.

There are various vivid and exquisite paper-cuts such as farming, weaving, fishing, and chicken feeding. Almost every piece of paper-cutting can amaze the elders and the younger for a long time, until Jun Zhengmin finished pasting the Spring Festival couplets and walked in. I saw three heads leaning against the window, chattering about something.

"Let's see it after posting it. It's such a cold day. I'll take a look at your rare ones. If you think it's good, I'll let your mother teach you." He said cheerfully.

But Jun Yao shook her head, "I don't want it anymore. Let my mother do this kind of meticulous work. I have the skills, so I might as well do something else for money."

Afterwards, the three of them quickened their movements, one brushed the paste and the other handed the window grille, and Junxi stuck it upright.

After pasting, I stood outside the yard and looked around. The red color came into view, and I was beaming.

"Is Mrs. Jun at home?"

Jun Yao turned her head and saw Qing Yun staring at her big eyes.

"Standing in the yard without seeing it? It's not the first time I've come here. It's like a palace compound. Why do I have to report when I come here?" Jun Yao smiled angrily.

Qing Yun saw Jun Yao, and then walked in with a smile.

"What's the matter, don't stay in the restaurant, did you want something from me?"

"Hey, it's really true." Qingyun scratched his head and smiled.

"Go ahead."

"Hey, the shopkeeper asked me to ask if we still have the sausage. The remaining two days from last time are gone. For some reason, the magistrate sent someone to go there, but it turned out that there was no more. "Qingyun is very distressed, this is too easy to sell, you must know that the plate is worth [-] copper plates, but it is only two.

"No more!" Jun Yao said very simply, "Go back and tell the shopkeeper Cao that we will stop selling now, and wait until the Lantern Festival, which is the day when it opens after the Chinese New Year, and then start selling. Signature dishes, there must be a good day to make a name for yourself, right?"

Qingyun was dumbfounded. He thought he could bring some home with him this time. After all, he took advantage of the good time of the Chinese New Year to buy more. Maybe during the Chinese New Year, the big households in the town can order New Year’s Eve dinner in restaurants, and that dish is indispensable. Yes, now this is not possible?
Junmai could see the frustration on Qingyun's face, but she didn't want to explain too much to him.

"Okay, don't be so sad when it's Chinese New Year. Just go back and tell the truth. There are still 15 taels of silver here. Go back and give one tael to each of the shop assistants as a reward from the owner for the New Year. When it opens next year, it will Work hard, the more the restaurant earns, the more rewards you will have at the end of the year." From his pocket, he took out a few ingots of silver and stuffed them into Qing Yun's hands.

Seeing that this was really the case, Qingyun had no choice but to go back with the money, but on the way, he thought, maybe Mrs. Jun's words are also reasonable, first to stimulate the appetite of those big families, and when the restaurant opens, there will be crowds, so good.

After I figured it out, I feel better, and when I feel better, the speed of the carriage will also increase.

In addition, Mrs. Jun gave everyone a tael of silver as a reward, which made him even more happy. He felt inexhaustible strength all over his body, and wished he could pull the horse and run.

One day passed quickly, when another round of golden morning sun swayed out, the crowing of roosters near and far enlivened the whole small village, even the sound of running water behind the houses Ding dong.

Today, the smiles on the faces of Junxie's whole family came from the bottom of their hearts. Even if they had nothing to say, they just met each other, and they were so excited that they wanted to laugh.

"Oh, New Year's Day, New Year's Day." This laughter is not someone else's, but carefree.

Don't look at this little guy who usually tries his best to pretend to be an adult, but after only one year, he completely let him go.

"It's New Year's Eve, brother, brother, what are we going to do?" Qiaoer didn't understand, she used to be the same as usual, the only difference was that her mother would make a bowl of sweets for them both. The egg flower, which can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year.

But today, as soon as the two of them woke up, they saw the two bowls of egg flower on the dining table, which smelled very fragrant and had a sweet taste.

"Today is New Year's Eve, two bowls of egg flower, drink it quickly." Reminiscing bitterness and thinking sweet, that's it.

The two of them didn't say anything, picked up the bowl, and gulped it down. The taste was still the same, fragrant and sweet, just as delicious as last year's.

Afterwards, Jun Zhengmin and Yang Shi came in from the outside, followed by Aunt Liu, holding palm-sized crystal steamed dumplings in their hands. This was a skill that Aunt Liu learned from a big family in the city. Today was the first time. Do.

This kind of steamed dumpling skin is so thin that you can even see the red pork filling inside through the almost transparent skin, which is really beautiful.

In addition, two plates of small pickles, two plates of hot dishes, and a fixed bowl of millet porridge every morning are both beautiful and nutritious.

After the family had breakfast in a cheerful atmosphere, Wuyou led Qiaoer to play, while Junyi, Mrs. Yang and Aunt Liu went into the kitchen and began to prepare the fillings. In the evening, dumplings were to be made. This is the annual Spring Festival in ancient China. An essential New Year's Eve meal.

(End of this chapter)