Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 170 Hot and Sour Rice Noodles
After the pig's ears in the pot were almost cooked, Meng Kejun brought in the pig's skull that had been floating in the pot. After cleaning the pot, he poured in the water and the pig's skull together. Then add firewood to the bottom of the stove, and after the water in the pot boils, turn to a low heat and cook slowly.

This pig skull is the cheapest and most unpopular because it has no meat, but its nutritional value and taste are actually no worse than those steaks and ribs.

When the pig's skull was boiled in the pot, Meng Kejun took the basket and went to his own vegetable garden behind the house.

Since the vegetable garden was well retting with fertilizer last time, and Dong Qingfeng and Dong Jingye took care of it carefully, the vegetables in the vegetable garden are growing very abundantly.

Pulled out two handfuls of small green vegetables, picked a few red and green peppers, and finally pinched a small handful of green shallots.

Just as Meng Kejun returned to the yard, Dong Jingye, who had been busy in the yard, pointed at Meng Kejun behind him.

"Kejun, I've already made all the small benches you want!" Behind him, there are more than a dozen newly made small benches, because he knew that Meng Kejun was going to the river bank to set up a stall to sell food, and Dong Jingye also incidentally Made two low tables.

Meng Kejun hurriedly put down the basket in her hand, and ran over in surprise, she picked up one of them casually, not to mention, what she did was really quite good.

She quickly sat down on the small bench, the size and height were just right, she shook her body vigorously a few times, and she was still very strong.

"Father! What a coincidence your hands are!"

Meng Kejun thought that Dong Jingye was good at weaving baskets and dustpans, but he didn't expect him to be quite good at carpentry. If she had known that his carpentry was so good, she wouldn't have to spend money to buy a burden, and let him do it better.

"Your father only knows how to do these jobs. If you ask him to try other things, he won't be able to pick or lift them!"

Huang smiled and teased his old man a few words.

Dong Jingye was not annoyed, instead he reached out and stroked the back of his head, laughing twice.

Meng Kejun picked up a hemp rope, passed it under the bench and the low table, and tied the benches together.

She thought about the two ends of the shoulder pole, with a stool on one end and green plum wine on the other. The two ends were of equal weight, so she picked it just right.

"But sir! How about I go with you! I'm always worried about you, a girl, carrying so many things on the night walk."

Huang, who had just sewed two stitches with her purse, stopped again. She looked at Meng Kejun's face full of worry.

"Mother, it's okay! Didn't I just say that I am not the only one who rushed to the river bank overnight, but also Brother Mancang and many young people in the village. These days the farm work is idle and there is a lot of unloading work on the river bank. They heard that I am going I set up a stall on the river bank, but everyone was very happy, thinking about how to help me get business!"

"Then are you busy here alone?"

Don't worry about Meng Kejun rushing to the night alone, Huang began to worry that she would be overwhelmed by herself when doing business.

"Mom, you don't have to worry about this. I can handle such a small stall by myself! You'd better stay at home and take care of Qingfeng! When Qingfeng recovers, you don't have to worry about anything!"

"Father, you have finished your work! If you are free, go to the next door and call Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang and Brother Mancang together. They will have dinner at our house at night! I will make hot and sour rice noodles for you. Everyone try it out and give us your opinion, so we can improve it while we have time!"

"Okay, I'll go and say hello to them."

Dong Jingye quickly patted the sawdust on his body, and went out of the courtyard directly to Wang's house next door.

The pork skull in the pot, Meng Kejun, boiled for two full hours. The original pot of water in the pot has become half pot, and the soup has also turned milky white.

Seeing that it was getting late, Meng Kejun hurriedly beat the pig skull and soup together in a big basin.

Hot rice noodles, stir-fried capers, boiled chili peppers, and prepared hot and sour soup base. By the time Meng Kejun finished these, it was already dark, and the Wang family just happened to come over.

Delicious, spicy, appetizing hot and sour rice noodles, paired with green plum wine and pork fried with chili, everyone who eats is smiling and giving Meng Kejun a thumbs up.

Seeing that everyone said it was delicious, Meng Kejun became even more confident about doing business on the river bank.

Because they had to get up in the middle of the night to set up a stall, so not long after dinner, Dong Qingfeng and Huang Shi drove Meng Kejun back to his room to sleep.

Meng Kejun lying on the bed couldn't sleep at all. She had confidence in herself, but she was still very uneasy. She really hoped that her small stall could be established on the river bank.

He squinted in a daze.

Not long after Meng Kejun's door was opened, Mrs. Huang and Dong Jingye also got up, and the lights in Dong Qingfeng's room were also turned on. It seemed that everyone didn't sleep well tonight.

While Meng Kejun was washing up, Dong Jingye and Huang Shi packed up all the things that Meng Kejun should bring, the small bench and low table tied with hemp rope, and the green plum wine carried in bamboo baskets were all placed on poles Alright, in the basket on the side, there are neatly washed capers, green vegetables, shallots and red and green peppers.

The bottom of the other basket is the bottom soup made from pig skulls, and the marinated pig offal is tied to the edge of the basket with a rope.

After freshening up, Meng Kejun took a careful look at all the things to be taken away, and she prepared everything, and there was nothing missing.

At this moment, Wang Mancang and the young people in the village came to Dong's house together.

Seeing them coming, Dong Jingye immediately greeted them warmly.

"Everyone, go into the house and drink some water!"

Hearing loud noises outside, Dong Qingfeng, who had been lying on the bed, couldn't sit still any longer. Enduring the severe pain, he stood up from the bed with great difficulty, and then struggled to reach the door of the room.

"No, Uncle, we are all in a hurry! Yesterday, the boss told us to go early, saying that there are too many ships and goods today."

As soon as Wang Mancang finished speaking, he caught a sharp glimpse of Dong Qingfeng who was struggling to reach the door of the room, and he immediately ran towards Dong Qingfeng.

"Why do you get up and sit? You have to lie down properly. Doctor Bai has repeatedly told you not to move around, or the ribs that were so easily attached will break again!"

Because of his anxiety and worry, when Wang Mancang spoke, he dragged Dong Qing back onto the bed with force.

Meng Kejun and the others quickly followed in.

"I wanted to tell you a few more words."

Lying back on the bed again, Dong Qingfeng smiled at Wang Mancang. Although he had already told Wang Mancang what he needed to say at dinner last night, Wang Mancang also patted his chest and promised to help Meng Kejun in everything, but he Always still not at ease.

"I know what you're going to say. Aren't you just worried about Kejun! Don't worry, when we all came together just now, we all said that as long as we are here, I guarantee that your Kejun will not be bullied."

"Yes! Qingfeng, don't worry! Not only will we make Kejun not lose a hair, but we will also ensure that her business in the river beach will be prosperous!"

"That's right! There are so many of us, and by the way, there are already a lot of people who we know acquaintances! We can definitely make money!"

"Yes! Yes! I will also talk to the foreman later, and ask him to come to Kejun when he invites everyone to drink in the future!"

Afterwards, the young men who followed in quickly patted their chests and reassured Dong Qingfeng. Seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic and swearing, and thinking about Kejun's deliberate and prudent approach to things, Dong Qingfeng never let go. The heart that has come down is a sigh of relief.

"Okay! It's getting late, so let's go first!"

Wang Mancang patted Dong Qingfeng's arm, signaling him not to worry.

Seeing that everyone had gone out, Meng Kejun walked to the bed, and she pulled up the thin quilt beside her.

"You sleep well, when you wake up, I'll be back!"

After speaking, he put the quilt on Dong Qingfeng's body, and blew out the oil lamp by the way.

(End of this chapter)