Reborn 1990 Warm Marriage Sweet Wife
Chapter 100
Chapter 100
Wen Yang also broke off the sour pomegranate and continued to eat it. Even though her gums were almost broken by sourness, she still felt very happy.
This is the fruit of the tree she planted, and my heart is full of joy of harvest.
"You bought these dead pigs just as offerings?"
The two walked in unison, Xu Xu asked out the doubts in his heart.
"Of course not, one pig's head is enough for the offering, how can we use so much?"
Wen Yang smiled and walked on the road bouncing on one foot.
This feeling seems to go back to when she was a child, she carried her brother on her back and raised one foot on the ground, wobbling and simply jumping around, and she felt very happy.
Such pure happiness can never go back now.
Allowing to see her dancing happily, he followed her carefully and slowly.
If possible, he would like to always follow her and accompany her like this, no matter what his capacity is.
When the two returned to Qin's house, Qin Nanzhu was preparing dinner, Wen Yang asked him with a smile, "Dazhu, is your single-wheel scooter still there?"
In her memory, Qin Nanzhu's family had such a single-wheeled cart, which could be used to push and transport crops in the field by one person.
"Hey, what do you want to do?"
"Go, push up and follow me up the mountain."
"What are you doing up the mountain? I'm going to make dinner."
"Go up the mountain and pull the dead pig back."
Wen Yang Qiao smiled and squatted beside Qin Nan to help him pick garlic sprouts. Tonight, Qin Nanzhu planned to make fried minced pork with garlic sprouts. This was Wen Yang's favorite dish when he was a child.
"Dead pigs? How could there be dead pigs on the mountain? Why bring them back?" I couldn't eat them.
"I bought those dead pigs from my second uncle's house, and we will bring them back."
"Why did you buy those dead pigs? You can't eat them!"
"Who says you can't eat it? The pigs raised by Qian Guizhi are big and fat, and the quality of the meat should be good."
"What? Are you really going to buy it to eat? Aren't those pigs destroyed by fire? How to eat them? Besides, in this weather, we can't finish eating so much meat, it will spoil."
There are no refrigerators in rural areas now, so when buying meat in hot weather, you only need to buy two to two days’ worth, otherwise it will be spoiled.
"Of course I have a way, let's go."
Wen Yang picked the last garlic sprout and got up.
"You have a lot of firewood at home." Wen Yang glanced at the dilapidated shed where the firewood was piled up.
"Wait until I get the car out."
Wen Yang opened his mouth, and Qin Nanzhu had no choice but to push the wheelbarrow out of the broken shed.
Xu Xu already understood what Wen Yang was going to do, but he didn't intend to participate in such a job as pulling dead pigs.
Isn't it funny that he, a major general, went to the countryside to pull dead pigs?
He really couldn't imagine such a scene, Qin Nanzhu on the left and right would help.
Wen Yang looked back at Xu Xu, saw that he was not moving, and shouted: "You go too, we can't move without you."
Allow this face to change directly!
Still can't escape this catastrophe, that's all, let's go.
What kind of dirty work does the soldier have to do?There is no distinction between high and low work.
He walked behind, Qin Nanzhu pushed the wheelbarrow and Wen Yang walked in front, and kept asking Wen Yang what he was doing after he pulled him back.
After the cooperation and hard work of the three, the eight big fat pigs finally lay quietly in the yard of the Qin family.
Wen Yang quickly went into the house and wrote down a list, handing it to Qin Nanzhu: "Go to the small store in the village and buy as much of these ingredients as you can, and buy more."
Qin Nanzhu looked down and saw on the paper: fungus, magnolia slices, watercress, ginger, garlic, coriander, salt, monosodium glutamate, vinegar, pepper, pepper, starch, pepper, bay leaves, cinnamon, brown sugar, white sugar, perilla leaves, There are more than 20 kinds of mushroom spikes, soy sauce, etc.!
"My God! These are not sold in many villages!"
"It's okay, just buy what you can sell! What ingredients do you have in your field? I'll go and pick some back."
"Only celery, garlic sprouts, shallots, and mint."
"Then I'll go pick shallots, and you go buy seasonings. This is money, go quickly." Wen Yang took out 100 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Qin Nanzhu.
Qin Nanzhu refused, but Wen Yang insisted, so he had no choice but to accept it.
"Allowed, can you build a simple fire stove? The kind that is propped up with a few things?"
"meeting."
"Get started! This is your task, you must complete it! I think you can build a row over there, and use those stones that set the foot of the stone. Speed up."
Wen Yang ordered and directed at the same time, the leader was full of airs.
Allowing to be speechless, does he really regard him as free labor?
But it's right to leave this kind of work to him. In the past when he was training in the field, he used to build such an earthen stove, and it was a piece of cake.
"OK, leave it to me." He readily accepted the task.
After the three of them acted together, before Qin Darong and Zhou Qingfen went home for dinner, they perfectly set up the earthen stove.
When Qin Darong saw the eight fat pigs in his yard, he almost fainted from fright.
"What's going on? Our pig died?"
"Uncle Qin, these are the dead pigs that my second uncle and I bought back. They were the ones that were burnt to death last night. I thought it was a pity to throw them away. If I want to make a roast pig, I have to ask you to clean it up. Take out the internal organs and peel the pig skin."
"I also need to trouble Aunt Zhou to remove those burnt parts and tidy them up. How about we split the price by half when we sell it tomorrow?"
Qin Darong is the butcher in the village, and he is very quick to do these things. Aunt Zhou has helped him a lot these years.
"What? Roasted pig? Can it be sold? People in the village usually buy raw meat and cook it at home. No one has ever sold a roasted pig."
For Qin Darong, what worries him the most is not the pigs being burned to death. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with these pigs, and there is nothing wrong with people eating them.
In the 90s, there were not many houses in the whole village who could eat meat. It's no wonder that these roast pigs can be sold.
"Is Uncle Qin worried about the price? We can discuss this. If I want to sell it cheaper, I can definitely sell it."
Wen Yang has already thought about this issue. The villagers are poor and cannot afford meat just because it is expensive. If it is cheaper, it is delicious and they will not buy it for the tooth festival.
In midsummer, many people in the village are reluctant to eat meat. It is the season when the vegetables in the field are ripe. They all point to the vegetables and eat them, of course they will not eat meat.
"Yeah, in this season, the vegetables in the field can barely be eaten, how can they be willing to eat meat?"
"If we set the price at two-thirds of the price of raw pork, the taste would be better, and the meat would be sold on the grounds that brother Da Zhu needs tuition fees to get into university."
"I can guarantee the cleanliness of the pork, but I can't guarantee the taste. Your Aunt Zhou has never roasted pigs, so what should I do?"
"I know how to bake! Don't worry, I'm good at cooking and I won't mess it up. Just clean it up, and I'll prepare the seasoning."
"You will? You really will?" Most of Qin Darong's worries disappeared.
"Of course, I asked Da Zhu to buy all the ingredients, so I'll go and exchange the ingredients."
As soon as Aunt Zhou heard it, let's do it, and her family will get half of the money if it is sold tomorrow!
Anyway, as long as they put in some effort, they won't lose anything. At most, they can gather some firewood and go to the mountains to collect it.
"Dazhu, you go to cook dinner, and you are allowed to set up the firewood. Uncle Qin, you clean it up, and Aunt Zhou removes the burnt parts. I will adjust the seasoning, and we will divide the work and cooperate.
Roast it before dawn, and give two catties to the village party secretary tomorrow morning, and ask him to announce the meat sale on the radio, and the matter will be done. "
When Wen Yang shared the plan together, Qin Darong and the others were extremely surprised, Wen Yang had already planned it!
(End of this chapter)
Wen Yang also broke off the sour pomegranate and continued to eat it. Even though her gums were almost broken by sourness, she still felt very happy.
This is the fruit of the tree she planted, and my heart is full of joy of harvest.
"You bought these dead pigs just as offerings?"
The two walked in unison, Xu Xu asked out the doubts in his heart.
"Of course not, one pig's head is enough for the offering, how can we use so much?"
Wen Yang smiled and walked on the road bouncing on one foot.
This feeling seems to go back to when she was a child, she carried her brother on her back and raised one foot on the ground, wobbling and simply jumping around, and she felt very happy.
Such pure happiness can never go back now.
Allowing to see her dancing happily, he followed her carefully and slowly.
If possible, he would like to always follow her and accompany her like this, no matter what his capacity is.
When the two returned to Qin's house, Qin Nanzhu was preparing dinner, Wen Yang asked him with a smile, "Dazhu, is your single-wheel scooter still there?"
In her memory, Qin Nanzhu's family had such a single-wheeled cart, which could be used to push and transport crops in the field by one person.
"Hey, what do you want to do?"
"Go, push up and follow me up the mountain."
"What are you doing up the mountain? I'm going to make dinner."
"Go up the mountain and pull the dead pig back."
Wen Yang Qiao smiled and squatted beside Qin Nan to help him pick garlic sprouts. Tonight, Qin Nanzhu planned to make fried minced pork with garlic sprouts. This was Wen Yang's favorite dish when he was a child.
"Dead pigs? How could there be dead pigs on the mountain? Why bring them back?" I couldn't eat them.
"I bought those dead pigs from my second uncle's house, and we will bring them back."
"Why did you buy those dead pigs? You can't eat them!"
"Who says you can't eat it? The pigs raised by Qian Guizhi are big and fat, and the quality of the meat should be good."
"What? Are you really going to buy it to eat? Aren't those pigs destroyed by fire? How to eat them? Besides, in this weather, we can't finish eating so much meat, it will spoil."
There are no refrigerators in rural areas now, so when buying meat in hot weather, you only need to buy two to two days’ worth, otherwise it will be spoiled.
"Of course I have a way, let's go."
Wen Yang picked the last garlic sprout and got up.
"You have a lot of firewood at home." Wen Yang glanced at the dilapidated shed where the firewood was piled up.
"Wait until I get the car out."
Wen Yang opened his mouth, and Qin Nanzhu had no choice but to push the wheelbarrow out of the broken shed.
Xu Xu already understood what Wen Yang was going to do, but he didn't intend to participate in such a job as pulling dead pigs.
Isn't it funny that he, a major general, went to the countryside to pull dead pigs?
He really couldn't imagine such a scene, Qin Nanzhu on the left and right would help.
Wen Yang looked back at Xu Xu, saw that he was not moving, and shouted: "You go too, we can't move without you."
Allow this face to change directly!
Still can't escape this catastrophe, that's all, let's go.
What kind of dirty work does the soldier have to do?There is no distinction between high and low work.
He walked behind, Qin Nanzhu pushed the wheelbarrow and Wen Yang walked in front, and kept asking Wen Yang what he was doing after he pulled him back.
After the cooperation and hard work of the three, the eight big fat pigs finally lay quietly in the yard of the Qin family.
Wen Yang quickly went into the house and wrote down a list, handing it to Qin Nanzhu: "Go to the small store in the village and buy as much of these ingredients as you can, and buy more."
Qin Nanzhu looked down and saw on the paper: fungus, magnolia slices, watercress, ginger, garlic, coriander, salt, monosodium glutamate, vinegar, pepper, pepper, starch, pepper, bay leaves, cinnamon, brown sugar, white sugar, perilla leaves, There are more than 20 kinds of mushroom spikes, soy sauce, etc.!
"My God! These are not sold in many villages!"
"It's okay, just buy what you can sell! What ingredients do you have in your field? I'll go and pick some back."
"Only celery, garlic sprouts, shallots, and mint."
"Then I'll go pick shallots, and you go buy seasonings. This is money, go quickly." Wen Yang took out 100 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Qin Nanzhu.
Qin Nanzhu refused, but Wen Yang insisted, so he had no choice but to accept it.
"Allowed, can you build a simple fire stove? The kind that is propped up with a few things?"
"meeting."
"Get started! This is your task, you must complete it! I think you can build a row over there, and use those stones that set the foot of the stone. Speed up."
Wen Yang ordered and directed at the same time, the leader was full of airs.
Allowing to be speechless, does he really regard him as free labor?
But it's right to leave this kind of work to him. In the past when he was training in the field, he used to build such an earthen stove, and it was a piece of cake.
"OK, leave it to me." He readily accepted the task.
After the three of them acted together, before Qin Darong and Zhou Qingfen went home for dinner, they perfectly set up the earthen stove.
When Qin Darong saw the eight fat pigs in his yard, he almost fainted from fright.
"What's going on? Our pig died?"
"Uncle Qin, these are the dead pigs that my second uncle and I bought back. They were the ones that were burnt to death last night. I thought it was a pity to throw them away. If I want to make a roast pig, I have to ask you to clean it up. Take out the internal organs and peel the pig skin."
"I also need to trouble Aunt Zhou to remove those burnt parts and tidy them up. How about we split the price by half when we sell it tomorrow?"
Qin Darong is the butcher in the village, and he is very quick to do these things. Aunt Zhou has helped him a lot these years.
"What? Roasted pig? Can it be sold? People in the village usually buy raw meat and cook it at home. No one has ever sold a roasted pig."
For Qin Darong, what worries him the most is not the pigs being burned to death. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with these pigs, and there is nothing wrong with people eating them.
In the 90s, there were not many houses in the whole village who could eat meat. It's no wonder that these roast pigs can be sold.
"Is Uncle Qin worried about the price? We can discuss this. If I want to sell it cheaper, I can definitely sell it."
Wen Yang has already thought about this issue. The villagers are poor and cannot afford meat just because it is expensive. If it is cheaper, it is delicious and they will not buy it for the tooth festival.
In midsummer, many people in the village are reluctant to eat meat. It is the season when the vegetables in the field are ripe. They all point to the vegetables and eat them, of course they will not eat meat.
"Yeah, in this season, the vegetables in the field can barely be eaten, how can they be willing to eat meat?"
"If we set the price at two-thirds of the price of raw pork, the taste would be better, and the meat would be sold on the grounds that brother Da Zhu needs tuition fees to get into university."
"I can guarantee the cleanliness of the pork, but I can't guarantee the taste. Your Aunt Zhou has never roasted pigs, so what should I do?"
"I know how to bake! Don't worry, I'm good at cooking and I won't mess it up. Just clean it up, and I'll prepare the seasoning."
"You will? You really will?" Most of Qin Darong's worries disappeared.
"Of course, I asked Da Zhu to buy all the ingredients, so I'll go and exchange the ingredients."
As soon as Aunt Zhou heard it, let's do it, and her family will get half of the money if it is sold tomorrow!
Anyway, as long as they put in some effort, they won't lose anything. At most, they can gather some firewood and go to the mountains to collect it.
"Dazhu, you go to cook dinner, and you are allowed to set up the firewood. Uncle Qin, you clean it up, and Aunt Zhou removes the burnt parts. I will adjust the seasoning, and we will divide the work and cooperate.
Roast it before dawn, and give two catties to the village party secretary tomorrow morning, and ask him to announce the meat sale on the radio, and the matter will be done. "
When Wen Yang shared the plan together, Qin Darong and the others were extremely surprised, Wen Yang had already planned it!
(End of this chapter)
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