Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 187
This small dried fish is both fried and steamed, and it smells really delicious, and the smell is definitely unmistakable.

"Sister, you are frying and steaming, this is still not worth the money."

Seeing the worry on Nierniang's face, Meng Kejun just smiled and didn't speak.With a handkerchief, she pinched the rim of the bowl in the pot, and took the bowl out of the pot.

Finally, she brought out the spicy oil that she made herself. She was not stingy with the large bowl of spicy oil, and poured it all into the bowl of dried fish.

At this time, the fragrance Meng Kejun wanted finally came out.

After stirring evenly, the fresh, crispy and spicy dried fish is finally finished.

"This smell is really fragrant! This is the first time I smell it!"

Nierniang couldn't wait to grab two small fish from the bowl, stuffed them into her mouth, and immediately gave Meng Kejun a thumbs up, "Delicious! Delicious! It's the first time I've eaten something so delicious." Small dried fish."

Usually people burn this small dried fish, who would be willing to put so much oil to fry it, she fried it and steamed it, the method is very unique, and this is the first time I have seen it.

"Why steam it after it's fried? It's crispy and crispy. Wouldn't it be better to mix it with oil and chili?"

"It's really crispy after frying and mixing directly, but one is getting angry, and the other is that if you don't finish eating, eat it after a night. Not only will it not be crispy, but it will be very dry, and it will take a lot of effort to bite. This steamed one is different, there is water in it, not only is it not easy to get angry when eating, but it can also be stored for a longer time."

"Mother! Mother! What is so fragrant?"

"Yes! Yes! I smelled it too, and my saliva came out so greedy."

The cabin curtain was lifted suddenly, and then Nier and Saner ran over one after another.

As soon as the two of them ran over, they were immediately attracted by the spicy dried fish in the bowl.

San'er couldn't wait even more, and directly grabbed his hand into the bowl, then grabbed a handful, and stuffed everything into his mouth.

But before taking two bites, he screamed and jumped up.

"Spicy-spicy-"

While jumping, he pointed to his little mouth with his little finger.

"Then spit it out quickly, spit out everything in your mouth quickly."

Nierniang immediately squatted in front of Saner and told him to spit out the dried fish in his mouth.

Unexpectedly, San'er shook her head again and again, "Don't—eat once—a lot—"

Because of the small dried fish stuffed in his mouth, and because it was spicy, San'er's words were vague, and he could only hear a general meaning.

Meng Kejun and Nierniang were amused by San'er's actions and laughed.

But she didn't notice that on the other side, Nier's head almost got into the big bowl.

When Meng Kejun turned his head, Nier's eyes were filled with tears, and her lips were red all around, but she still couldn't stop her hand, and kept stuffing the small dried fish into her mouth.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you eat slowly."

Meng Kejun was afraid that Nier would choke if she ate too fast. If she choked on this, it would kill her.

"Sister-in-law, I'll pack half of this small dried fish, and you keep the other half. Whether we can make money from these small dried fish depends on whether I can sell it today."

As he said that, Meng Kejun took a bowl, poured out half of the dried fish, and put it into a basket.

This basket was painted by Xi Lian last time, and today she happened to take all of them to sell in the town, to see if she could find two more big customers.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the town began to become lively.

Holding a basket, Meng Kejun walked around the town first. There are many restaurants in the town, but Xianghelou is the one with the best business.

In fact, in her heart, the big customer she wants to find is Xianghelou. If this small dried fish is supplied to them, there is really no need to worry about future business.

But Meng Kejun doesn't want to have any contact with Wang Zhujun anymore, she just wants to make money quickly, and then redeem the house deed from her, so that Dong Qingfeng will no longer have any connection with her.

The business that is worse than Xianghelou is a small restaurant called Cuiweilou. Meng Kejun occasionally heard Zhu Biaosan, who delivered meat to this restaurant, say that Cuiweilou sells very special farm dishes, and Hexianglou The cuisine genres here are completely different, and even the customers who come here are different.

Meng Kejun came directly to the gate of Cuiwei Building with a basket on his shoulders.

At this time, Cuiwei Building had just opened, and there were only a few shop assistants busy inside and outside the store.

The man with good eyesight saw Meng Kejun standing at the door, and immediately greeted him enthusiastically.

"Please, girl, do you want hot dishes or cold dishes? How many people are there?"

"Oh, I'm not here for dinner! I'm here to find your shopkeeper!" Meng Kejun waved to the shop assistant quickly.

"Looking for our shopkeeper? Miss, is there anything wrong with our shopkeeper?"

The store clerk looked at Meng Kejun suspiciously and looked at her attire. It seemed that the family was not doing a good job. It was early in the morning and the store hadn't even opened yet. What did she want to do with the shopkeeper.

Faced with a lot of suspicious eyes from the shop assistants, Meng Kejun not only didn't mind, but was quite calm.

"I'm looking for the shopkeeper. Naturally, I have business to discuss with him."

Meng Kejun patted the covered basket in his hand while talking.

The store clerk saw that the basket was covered with a lid, and the basket in her hand looked really different. There were many fruits and vegetables painted on it, and the most special thing was that there was a bowl of chicken soup on it. It was the first time he had seen these paintings, and he found them very novel.

"The girl is inside, please, the shopkeeper is inside."

Hearing that there was business to be discussed, the shop assistant did not dare to neglect, and immediately welcomed Meng Kejun into the restaurant.

As soon as you enter the door, you will be surrounded by emerald green. In the lobby of the restaurant, rows of fine bamboos are actually planted. The breeze blows in from the open window, and the fine bamboos sway gently, and the bamboo leaves rustle. With the beautiful scenery, Meng Kejun felt a sense of comfort inexplicably.

She took a closer look, and it turned out that this thin bamboo can not only be viewed, but also can be used as a screen between the two tables to keep the privacy of the guests at the two tables, because all the thin bamboos are placed between the two tables. The space in the middle of the table.

This Cuiwei Building is really called by the wrong name. Whether it is the interior decoration or the exterior decoration of the restaurant, all the green bamboo is used, even the tables and chairs are all bamboo tables and chairs.

"Girl, have a cup of tea, wait a moment, I'll go and call the shopkeeper."

The clerk asked Meng Kejun to sit down and made her a pot of tea before going to the accountant to find the shopkeeper.

Meng Kejun put the basket on the table, and took a closer look at the decoration here, and he was even more interested in the boss here, thinking that the person with such a unique idea must be a bold and unrestrained literati.

She guessed that the boss should be in his forties, wearing a light green shirt, his hair was tied casually behind his back, holding a folding fan in his hand all day long, and he might have pretty good skills .

Just because he hated the darkness of the officialdom, he simply resigned, came to this small town, and opened such a small restaurant, where he drank and wrote poems every day, made like-minded friends, and even danced a few swords with his friends when he was in the mood.

Thinking about it, Meng Kejun was inexplicably excited. He didn't expect that in such an unremarkable town, there would be a hermit.

"Girl, the shopkeeper is here!"

(End of this chapter)