Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 1193 Ask San Wazi to Eat at Home

"Auntie, are you bullying me? The pig's trotters will be given to you if you say so." Sanwazi insisted on not wanting Chen Rou's money.

"You are the one who does business like this. Those little daughters-in-law bought so much meat just now, and you have already lost a lot of money. If you want to lose more, what will you do?"

Chen Rou did a random calculation, and the people who came basically took a catty of meat. At that time, there were sixteen people standing, and one left, Zuo Xiaoju, was still fifteen, which was fifteen Wen.

"Auntie, I'm not at a loss. People in the village usually buy meat for three to four pennies, and they have to take some of it with them. When I say that there is one penny less, they buy it by a whole catty. Isn't that what you said? Is it a small profit but quick turnover? If I earn less than a dozen pennies, I can still buy more pork."

Now that Sanwazi has done a good job, how can he be at a disadvantage.

"That won't work either. The pig's trotters are so expensive, so my aunt doesn't want them."

"Auntie, don't tell me too much. I don't eat much at your house? If you say that, I won't go there anymore."

Sanwazi tilted her head and returned to the old Sanwazi.

"That's ok, how about this, go home for lunch at noon today, there will be a lot of delicious food, you can eat as much as you want."

Hearing that there was something to eat, Sanwazi's face immediately blossomed with joy.

"Auntie, can I ask Tian Niu to go with me?"

Thinking of his future little daughter-in-law, Sanwazi opened his mouth cheekily.

"Okay, you can call anyone you want." Chen Rou said with a smile.

Just at this time, Sanwazi's pig head meat and pig ears are ready.

She also gave Chen Rou two sets of fat sausages, fearing that Chen Rou would not agree, he said. "Auntie, make a fat sausage for lunch, and add some cornel to it, it will be delicious."

Most people don't have chili at home, but there are substitutes for chili. "That's fine, but Auntie doesn't need to eat dogwood to make fat sausage for you today, but use white pepper."

"What kind of pepper? I've heard of pepper, it tastes weird in my mouth."

"Then you'll know when you go there later. Well, it's almost time. Auntie must go back, otherwise I really don't have time."

The stewed buns had to be adjusted by themselves, and the fat intestines had to be washed by themselves. Fortunately, the oil residue from the rapeseed oil ordered last time had not been poured into the field, otherwise the flour would have been wasted.

Chen Rou only knows two fat intestine washing methods. The first one is kneading with flour, which consumes a lot of flour. The other is taught by Shen Zhuo. Pour it in the field to fertilize the field, and after washing the intestines, throw it out together with the feces washed out of the intestines, so that the field can be fertilized without wasting resources.

Carrying a lot of things, Chen Rou hurried home.

The sun is good at this moment, the sun in March and April, mixed with a little wind, the whole person is in a daze, like sleeping.

Zhao Xiaochong transferred the bean sprouts to the yard, and he had to say that among several men, he was the only one who took care of the bean sprouts and never left.

It seems that he is indeed a suitable father, and his wife is blessed.

"Sister-in-law, you are back, do you want me to help with things?"

Zhao De was still in the lead. As soon as he spoke, except for Zhao Xiaochong, the other three men asked for help.

"The smell of fat intestines is strong, are you okay?" Chen Rou raised the fat intestines with a smell of feces in her hand, and asked the brothers of the Zhao family.

Zhao Xiaochong was extremely fast, Chen Rou raised his belly, he quickly picked up the bean sprouts and ran towards the house, but he remembered that his third brother's fart made the bean sprouts uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)