reborn peasant mother

Chapter 115

Feng Yujiang covered a large bag of salted beans, and placed a porcelain pot of dried salted radishes.

Cut the radish into pieces, put it into the salt bean, add salt and mix well, and it becomes dried salt bean radish.The freshness of radish and the fresh, spicy fermented aroma of salted beans are refreshing and appetizing.

Carrots are sweet and green radishes are crispy, but the locals basically use carrots for salted beans.Feng Yujiang added half of the green radish into it. The skin of the carrot was red and the flesh was white. The emerald green radish was mixed in, and mixed with salted beans, it looked even more eye-catching.In her previous life, she had seen someone make this kind of matching method. When they made it, they added purple-red red radishes, which was more attractive. Unfortunately, Feng Yujiang didn't have red radishes at home.

Feng Yujiang dry-marinated this innovative salt bean radish for a few hours, tasted it himself, and found it to be good, and invited several children to taste it, and they all said it was beautiful and delicious.

Feng Yujiang brought the dried salt bean radish to the stall early the next morning. After all, this food is the most suitable for the local people's taste, and it is really popular.Lao He ate dried salt bean radish in the morning, and brought a new customer at noon, and said that he came here just for the dried salt bean radish.

"My wife used to make this stuff at home, and your salted beans are more flavorful than mine. It's so delicious, it makes me feel homesick."

"Eat more if it tastes good. There is no extra money for this." Feng Yujiang smiled.

The guest ate a whole small plate of fried buns, and said: "However, this dried salt bean and radish tastes best when eaten with pancakes. Do you have pancakes for sale? Get some for sale."

"You want pancakes? I'll bring them to you tomorrow."

The next day, Feng Yujiang really brought a stack of stick noodle pancakes.

The guest ate three pancakes with dried radishes, drank meatball soup, rubbed his stomach contentedly, and asked, "How much is the total?"

Feng Yujiang said: "This pancake is what I eat at home. Forget it, how can I ask for money?"

The guest said: "That can't be done, it's too polite, how can I have the nerve to eat again in the future?"

Feng Yujiang finally charged the price of the pancakes according to the price of the pancakes.

The new guest brought by Lao He heard that his surname was Xu, and he drove a large truck, and he sounded like the captain of the truck.Later, he often came to eat, and he was cheerful and straightforward. When Feng Yujiang was not busy, he would chat with Feng Yujiang about the family affairs.

"Sister-in-law, your stall is good for everything. It solves the problem of eating for many of us, but there is one thing that is not good."

Feng Yujiang hurriedly asked: "Which one is not good?"

"You closed the stall early in the evening and early in the morning. We closed the work at night and wanted to drink meatball soup, eat some pickles and get two cups of wine, but we couldn't find a place to go."

Feng Yujiang smiled.

"I still have a child at home. Besides, it's still three or four miles away from home. I can't sell it at night!"

"There isn't even a decent restaurant in this town." Lao He complained.

Feng Yujiang said: "Isn't there a restaurant? It's still run by the public!"

Driver Xu took it over and said, "Don't mention it, it's run by a public company! That means you entertain people in your commune, and it also doubles as the commune's cafeteria. That salesperson's face is uglier than a pig's face, and his airs are worse than that of a county. He’s still grown up, so he’s probably a family member of some cadre. The food isn’t tasty, not to mention expensive, and the salt is so salty that it’s deadly. Let’s eat it once, but we don’t want to go again.”

Several guests who were eating laughed together. Feng Yujiang couldn't help but also laughed after hearing this, with the bun wrapped in his hand.

Lao He said: "I said big sister, you have fried buns, pancakes, and meatball soup. You might as well open a restaurant directly."

Open a restaurant?Feng Yujiang's heart moved a bit. Opening a restaurant sounds strange and feasible. If she really wants to open it, she will have her own long-term livelihood.but--

(End of this chapter)