The history of struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 49
Shaoyao's words made Han Qianluo a little puzzled, looked at the dishes in the pot, braised pork ribs, isn't it normal, and said with some doubts: "Second cousin, what's wrong?"

"I've just never seen someone fry in oil and then boil in water." Shao Yao said in surprise. In the eyes of people at this time, frying vegetables with oil is the same as frying in oil.

Han Qianluo didn't answer. There was really nothing to answer. He put the ribs in one of the clay pots and braised them, and then started to cook another dish.

As time went by, the aroma of the pork ribs in the clay pot gradually drifted out, not only the peony was attracted, but even the second aunt Han Wang couldn't help saying: "It's really fragrant, I don't know how it tastes? "

"It's so fragrant, it must be delicious." Peony said crisply, with a look of being so greedy that she was about to drool.

When Han Wang saw Mudan's appearance, she immediately became a little displeased, and said with a straight face, "Look at you, you don't look like a girl at all. Who would dare to want you then."

Mudan sticks out her tongue and continues to sit on the stool to wash vegetables. Now Han Qianluo has many such stools at home.While washing the vegetables, Peony said, "Qianluo, where did you get this seat? It's quite comfortable."

"I made it myself. If you like it, you can take one back." Han Qianluo said indifferently.

Peony looked very happy: "Really?"

Han Qianluo nodded, and Peony immediately became very excited, with a big smile on her face: "Qianluo, you are so kind."

Soon the lunch was ready, and while the food was being served on the table, Han Qianluo looked at her brother-in-law-to-be, who was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, in short, in terms of appearance, he was very ordinary A man, also looks very ordinary, nothing outstanding.

Putting all the dishes on the table, the aroma immediately diffused, and the whole room was filled with the aroma of vegetables, which was very attractive. Han Qianluo secretly looked at the reactions of those people, and it was obvious that they Her eyes lit up at that moment, and she immediately felt relieved. She was still very worried that the dishes she cooked were not to the taste of others.

After lunch, those people took the Han family's return gift, patted their buttocks and left, and the second aunt and the others also left immediately, leaving a mess for Han Qianluo to clean up slowly.

Han Qianluo was washing the dishes in the kitchen, and Han Sanwei was also helping to wash the dishes: "Sister San, today's dishes are really delicious, even better than usual."

"That's because I spent more money today." Han Qianluo said with a smile, stacking up the washed dishes and putting them in the cupboard, "Can the dishes that cost so much money be delicious?"

After listening to Han Sanwei, he looked very disappointed. Han Qianluo was a little strange, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with Sanwei?"

"That means you can't eat such delicious dishes often?" Han Sanwei said disappointedly, but at the same time looked at Han Qianluo expectantly, hoping that she could say something different.

But it was destined to disappoint him, Han Qianluo nodded and said: "It must not be eaten often, our family is not so rich now, when your third sister and I find a lot of money, we can often eat like this Already." Speaking of which, he turned to Han Sanwei and said, "Sanwei, help me wash the beans in the bucket."

Han Sanwei was very obedient and went to help with the work. After Han Qianluo cleaned up the mess in the house, it was getting late, and Han Sanwei just washed the beans, so he hurriedly started making tofu.

When the tofu was ready, it was getting late, and Han Qianluo didn't go out again. At this time, he saw Li Chunhua next door popped up by the wall of the yard, and called her in a low voice. Very different.

Han Qianluo saw her keep making winks at him, and then remembered what she asked him to ask, so he said, "I'll ask you again tonight."

"I guess you must have forgotten it." Li Chunhua said, but she didn't feel dissatisfied or complained. Instead, she said "I understand you very well", "Don't forget it again."

"Don't worry, I won't forget this time." Han Qianluo assured, and Li Chunhua went back to the house in peace.

After making the tofu, Han Qianluo originally wanted to help spin the yarn, but just sat down, but suddenly thought of a problem, Han Shuier was going to marry soon, and who should make the clothes for the family.

So Han Qianluo suddenly realized that it was time for him to learn how to sew clothes. This time is approaching, it is not modern, and you can buy it with money. At this time, clothes and shoes need to be made by yourself.

So Han Qianluo had no choice but to put down spinning, went to the room to find some rags, and started to practice the most basic stitches.Han Shui'er, who was weaving at the side, saw it and looked at her in surprise, as if seeing red rain falling from the sky.

The next morning, Han Qianluo went to Maji Restaurant to deliver tofu as usual, but when he arrived at Maji Restaurant, the waiter there seemed to have not seen her. What to do, this is completely different from the enthusiasm of the past. On the contrary, it made Han Qianluo feel very strange.

But when one of the guys saw her coming, he went in and called Ma Qiaozhong out. Only then did Han Qianluo realize that even Ma Qiaozhong's complexion was not very good. Qian Luo could still see it at a glance.

"Horse shopkeeper, what's the matter?" Han Qianluo asked puzzled, the atmosphere today was too weird.

"It's nothing. In fact, it's not Miss Han's fault. We didn't have an agreement in the first place. It's okay for the girl to do whatever she wants." Shopkeeper Ma said with a forced smile.

Han Qianluo had a bad premonition, and hurriedly asked: "Master Ma, why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

Ma Qiaozhong sighed and said, "Didn't Miss Han sell the recipe for making tofu to Qianji Restaurant?"

"You clearly know that Qianji Restaurant is our deadly enemy, and you finally used this tofu to overwhelm the other party recently, and now..." The guy next to him said a little dissatisfied.

At this time, Han Qianluo didn't care about the fact that they wronged him. If others knew how to make tofu, then what else would he do?

"I didn't sell the recipe to anyone." Han Qianluo guessed, "Maybe they figured out how to do it themselves."

The guy next to him replied, "How is that possible? I've already inquired about it. The guy at Qianji told me that a girl came to sell it to them, and he also promised that it's the most authentic way of making tofu."

"I don't know what's going on." Han Qianluo said, feeling very puzzled in his heart, and even more depressed. After finally finding a way to make money, it was cut off again.

Ma Qiaozhong thought for a while and said, "Could it be that the girl accidentally learned it when she was making tofu?"

After hearing this, Han Qianluo thought about this possibility, then shook his head and said, "Probably not, I always cover it with bamboo curtains, so no one can steal it."

"Could it be that someone really figured out how to make this tofu?" Ma Qiaozhong said with some uncertainty, and then she denied it: "But so many restaurant chefs haven't figured it out after so long, how could it be so easy? It was figured out in such a short period of time."

Ma Qiaozhong came back to his senses after finishing the dishes, and said apologetically, "Miss Han, hurry up and set up a stall, it's getting late." He said and handed the money for today's tofu to Han Qianluo.

As soon as Han Qianluo walked to the place where the stall was set up, the middle-aged peddler next to her quickly said to her, "Yesterday you went back too early. After you left, someone came to you and said that there was news about what you wanted." gone."

"I see, thank you, auntie." Han Qianluo said, knowing that there should be news about the cow she wanted, and finally he felt better.

At first, Han Qianluo thought that today's business would definitely not be very good, but he didn't expect that it would not be affected much, but he was still a little worried. Although it looked good today, it would be difficult to say later.

After closing the stall, Han Qianluo planned to go to Qianji Restaurant to find out the news, to see if they really got the recipe for making tofu.When I walked to Qianji Restaurant, I saw a big signboard at its door, but unfortunately Han Qianluo didn't know the words on it.

Seeing Han Qianluo standing there watching, the waiter in the shop hurriedly greeted him warmly: "Miss, do you want to eat, come in quickly."

"What's written on it?" Han Qianluo asked, pointing at the signboard.

The waiter in the shop immediately became interested: "This is a new food that has appeared in the city recently. Tofu is delicious and cheap. Miss, you have never eaten it. Come in and try it."

It was as if someone had poured cold water on Han Qianluo in winter. It was cold from head to toe. After leaving Qianji Restaurant, Han Qianluo went to Maji Restaurant.

"Miss Han, I want to buy this recipe for making tofu. I wonder if you would like it?" Ma Qiaozhong asked.

In this situation, how could Han Qianluo be unwilling? Anyway, it has already been spread, so it's better to sell it, it's easier, and it can be used for other things, so he readily agreed.

After some discussion, Han Qianluo sold the method of making tofu to Maji Restaurant at a price of 15 taels of silver, and agreed not to sell it to other restaurants, although it is meaningless to say these now.After leaving Maji Restaurant, Han Qianluo went to the place where the livestock were sold at the North Gate.

As soon as he walked in, Han Qianluo saw the man, who was actively selecting calves for others, so he waited aside, taking a look at the livestock sold in this place.Starting from the first one entering the door, one by one, it is true that most of them are cows or sheep, and there are a small number of mules and the like.

Han Qianluo looked at the livestock while paying attention to the man, and finally saw that he was idle, so he hurried over.

　Blackening……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)