Crown Princess, you have been dug up again

Chapter 35
"Well, I remember." Jin Shan nodded seriously.

Others fight for their father, run rampant and domineering, arrogant.And she was just looking for a protective shell for her sister and mother, not wanting them to get hurt.

Wednesday handed over the rice wine: "Man girl, don't talk to this person in the future, he will chew his tongue."

"Okay, thank you Third Uncle." After paying the copper, Su Man took Susan back.

"Sister, you have to remember that the reason why others treat us like this is because we are poor. So they are snobbish and look down on us. From now on, we must work hard to make money, stand out, and let them look at us with admiration." Suman firmly talking.

"Well, I must stand out."

back home.

Yang Cuiliu had already cleaned the jar: "Man girl, is the wine coming?"

"Well, I'm calling." Suman put down the jar and filled the bowl next to it with wine. Yang Cuiliu put the wild jujube in it, soaked all the jujubes in the wine, and put the jujube into the jar with a spoon.

Seeing the two full jars, Suman looked excited: "Great, we'll sell them in the market next month, and we'll definitely get a good price."

"Well, it's up to you." Yang Cuiliu took the jar away and put it away.

"Mother, I'll make you a pickled radish and let you taste it. If it's delicious, we'll sell it later." Suman ran to the cellar and came out with four or five radishes.

"You girl, all you think about is making money now." Yang Cuiliu didn't know why her daughter had so many ideas. She was naturally happy to see the days getting better every day.

"Of course, we will live in a big house when we make money, and let Shan girl go to school, so that those who bullied us will be envious." Suman said excitedly.

Suman cut off the heads and beards of the radishes, washed them with water, cut them into medium-sized cubes, and put them in a large basin.

"Sister, I brought the seasoning, sister, what are you doing?" Susan walked over excitedly holding the jar, looking at the radish cubes.

"Pickled radish."

"But other people's houses are full of radish sticks, why do you cut them into such big pieces?" Susan was curious.

"Sister, you have to remember that things are rare and expensive. If everything is the same, it is worthless. So we have to be different from others, so that we can sell more money. Even if it is a carrot, it can be done differently. You can't always stick to the old ways, the old ways are worthless, you have to dare to innovate."

Listening to what Suman said word by word, Susan seemed to understand a little bit, but didn't seem to understand.

Looking at her sister's puzzled face, Suman smiled slightly: "You have a lot to learn, remember to stick to your own ideas no matter what."

Susan nodded heavily, watching her sister pour a lot of seasonings into it, she was even more curious and looked at it seriously.

After a while, the white radish turned red, and the two sisters excitedly stirred with their hands, very happy.

"Sister, this radish is all red, can I eat it?" Susan asked, staring at the radish.

"You try it."

The little girl picked one up and put it in her mouth, it was sour, sweet, emerald, and a little spicy.

"Wow, it's delicious. I've never eaten such a delicious pickled radish. Sister, you are amazing."

"Little sycophant." Suman smiled slightly, and Yang Cuiliu also came over to taste a piece, boasting that it was delicious.

Other people's pickled radishes are so salty and tasteless, but Suman's are crisp and sweet, very appetizing.

(End of this chapter)