Jiangmen's direct daughter is busy farming

Chapter 9
"Haha! No, my Yue'er is right! Haha, that's right!" Mr. Song said boldly.After more than a year, some of the depression and resentment accumulated in his heart finally dissipated, and the Song family can look forward to it!

"Second Miss, we can't ask for your money. It is the blessing of our Songjia Village if you are willing to teach. No matter how much you sell, we will give you half of it!" Although the old man Song is not the village head of Songjia Village, he is very prestigious in the village. Even the village head sometimes listens to him.

Jingyue shook her head, and said firmly: "No! I also have my own plans, maybe I will rely on the help of everyone in Songjia Village in the future, and I am willing to teach you rather than others, because I like your integrity and integrity. Character, I hope you will have a better life in the future, don't forget the fundamentals of being a human being!"

Through observing these people intentionally or unintentionally, Jingyue found that these people in Songjia Village are honest and responsible, they are serious in doing things, and they are also very honest with others. I love helping people like this.

If she's dealing with selfish, fame-seeking villains, she's cunning enough to get the most of what she wants from them.In fact, this is Song Jingyue in her bones, like a mirror that can illuminate the light and hide the darkness.

After all, the old man Song couldn't hold back Jingyue, and after thanking her thousands of times, he took the money and left Xiaozhuangzi.

That afternoon, the village chief and old man Song led the four women over.

Jingyue saw that they all seemed to be in their 30s, and the clothes they were wearing were probably the best in their family, and they all had different styles of wooden hairpins on their heads.

"Second Miss, these four women are Xu Damei, Song Lanhua, Song Xiaoyun, and He Ju, who are the best cooks in our village. You can call them Xu, Song, Xiao Song, and He." The village chief pointed out. The four women introduced to Jingyue one by one.

"Little lady has met Second Miss!" Mrs. Xu, Mrs. Song, Mrs. Song and Mrs. He all saluted somewhat cautiously.

Jingyue hurriedly said: "You don't need to be too polite, I believe you already know what you are going to do!"

"Yes, the village chief said that the second young lady will teach the little women fish balls and dumplings." Xiao Song, who was a little more courageous, replied.

Jingyue was very satisfied with these courteous women, so she took them to the kitchen, and then told them the specific steps of making fish balls, as well as the proportions of various seasonings to be added.The process was very simple, and within a short while, several women grasped the essentials and began to get busy in the kitchen.

Two hours later, the fishballs and dumplings made by the four women were all cooked. Jingyue tasted them and nodded to them with satisfaction.The enthusiasm and speed with which these women learn cooking are almost as good as those of the little apprentices she taught before.

Leng Yu and Leng Shuang have been busy in the kitchen by Jingyue's side for the past few days. Their cooking skills have improved a lot. Now even if Jingyue is not around, they can still cook fish balls and dumplings very delicious.However, seeing the young lady teaching others how to cook, they still feel a little bit jealous, and they must let the young lady teach them in the future.

After the people from Songjia Village left, Jingyue went back to her room early to rest.To be honest, she was indeed a little tired because of the pan kang and the daily cooking.This body can't stand the fatigue, it seems that I have to implement the exercise plan.

Pingshan Town is not big, but it is not small. The east and west streets cross each other, and it is very lively every day.

As soon as Jingyue, who was disguised as a man, walked into the streets of Pingshan Town, she began to look around.It was the first time she went out to go to the market in ancient times, she thought it was very novel, and the market was indeed bustling and very popular.

Teahouses, wine shops, rouge shops, gouache stands, vegetable markets, blacksmith houses, jewelry shops...Walking around in every house, Jingyue never expected that this small town of Pingshan would have everything.This made her want to go to a bigger place for a walk, and she didn't know what the capital of the Xichao Kingdom looked like, and how prosperous and prosperous it should be?
"Xiaoqi, walk slowly, let's go back after shopping!" Seeing Jingyue's strong interest in the market, Song Zhanming's heart pounded.Before he came, the old man gave him a death order, if Jingyue lost a hair, he would not have a good life when he went back.

Jingyue, whose alias is Song Xiaoqi, looked at Uncle Liu with a bitter face, pursed her lips, and said, "Uncle Six, shopping should be slow. I'm not a child, and I have cold rain, cold eyebrows, Leng Shuang and the others follow, why don't you go to the teahouse to have a rest?"

"No, no!" Song Zhanming waved his hands again and again.It's a joke, let him go and rest, in case something goes wrong with the little girl, he really can't eat and walk away.

After walking for a while, Jingyue saw a group of people gathered in front of a stall, many shouting: "Save some for me, save some for me!" or "Cook some more for me!".

Song Zhanming went to an old man selling clay figurines and asked, "What are they doing? Why are there so many people?"

The old man chuckled and said, "This is the Song family stall selling fish balls and dumplings. They are delicious. If you come late, they will be sold out!"

It turned out that people from Songjia Village were selling fish balls and dumplings here. Seeing so many people, Jingyue thought the business should be good.She deliberately avoided the crowd and walked towards other shops.

Song Zhanming originally wanted to say a few words to the old man, but when he saw Jingyue leave, he quickly followed.

"Xiaoqi, didn't you tell the old man that there is something to buy at the market? What to buy?" Song Zhanming saw that Jingyue was just shopping and didn't go into the store to buy anything.

Jingyue glanced at the grocery store a few meters away and said, "Don't worry, shopping will be fast!"

Sure enough, within the next hour, Jingyue bought a large jar of oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and other kitchen necessities that she wanted to buy, a bag of soybeans, a small bag of ginger, a jar of wine, a few pieces of caramel and ten A catty of pork, some pig offal, a few handfuls of celery, a few handfuls of other vegetables and some seeds, and finally a small square iron block with leaky holes was made in the blacksmith shop.

Song Zhanming can understand other things, but Jingyue bought this square iron block, he doesn't know what it is for: "Xiaoqi, what's the use of this ugly little iron block, there are no eyes around these eyes. Smash it evenly, be careful, don't scratch your hand!" Song Zhanming found that since the little niece at home got better, he seemed a little silly.

"Shanren have their own uses!" Jingyue said shaking her head, causing the little girl Leng Yu to laugh indistinctly. "Dare to laugh at your son, find a fight!"

"Young Master, Leng Yu made a mistake! Hehe!" Leng Yu stuck out his clove tongue.She is now less and less afraid of joking with her young lady. The longer she gets along with her, the more she finds that the young lady is smart and cute.

"Go away, go away! This stall is owned by my young master!" When walking back, Jingyue and his party heard arrogant voices coming from the direction of the Song family stall.

(End of this chapter)