Farmhouse Golden Phoenix

Chapter 164

Su Qinghe thought about it, and felt that neither of them wanted to give up, the whitebait feast was delicious, and she hadn't eaten vermicelli for more than ten years!Caught in a dilemma, he was so worried that he didn't realize that it was getting dark, Shen Junxiu noticed Su Qinghe's wrinkled face, and couldn't help being curious: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, should we have the whitebait feast or the vermicelli feast tonight, I like to eat both." Su Qinghe was depressed, looking down at her stomach, why didn't there grow a bottomless pit?
"Let's eat the whitebait feast, but don't want the fish soup. Wouldn't it be fine to add the cabbage stewed meat vermicelli you mentioned?" Shen Junxiu thought for a while and said, Su Qinghe hesitated for a moment, and nodded in response: "Then Alright, replace the fish soup with stewed cabbage and pork vermicelli, and tomorrow you can eat other dishes made of vermicelli, and then add whitebait and pearl soup."

After making the decision, Su Qinghe planned to go to the kitchen, but Nanny Dai hurriedly stopped her: "Princess Princess, if you have orders, just tell this old slave, and I will just go to the kitchen for a while. The smell is not very good, so you better not go."

Shen Junxiu also stopped her: "Talk with me here, anyway, you gave an order in the past, and it's okay to ask Nanny Dai to tell you. If you really want to do something, wait a few days, and I'll let someone set it up in the garden." Now, let's go to the garden to roast venison."

Su Qinghe didn't insist either, anyway, stewed cabbage and pork vermicelli is not a famous dish, a simple dish can basically be made by anyone who knows how to cook, so she doesn't have to worry about making mistakes in her message.

When the dinner was served, Su Qinghe saw a large bowl of stewed vermicelli with cabbage and pork in the middle, because she specially ordered to make more vermicelli, so it seemed that the cabbage and pork were a bit sporadic, a big lump of vermicelli on top.

Looking at the vermicelli, Su Qinghe suddenly thought of a joke, which was about the smoking ice cream and the non-smoking but hot and bubbling vermicelli.

Seeing that Shen Junxiu was going to pick up the vermicelli with his chopsticks, Su Qinghe hurriedly ordered: "Brother Junxiu, this is very hot, you have to eat carefully."

Shen Junxiu looked at Su Qinghe with some doubts: "Is this very hot?"

"Well, although there is no smoke, but it's just out of the pot, and it's stewed on a high fire. It's no wonder that it's not hot. You blow it before eating." Su Qinghe stretched out his chopsticks to roll some, blowing it cold on purpose, and signaled Shen Jun Xiu also did the same, but Shen Junxiu didn't object after all, he did it just like Su Qinghe did.

"It's very good, it's soft and flexible, and it's really a good thing." After taking two bites, Shen Junxiu nodded with a smile, and Su Qinghe looked proud: "That's it, don't look at who made it, if you I like to eat, the sweet potatoes on my farm haven’t been sold yet, we all made vermicelli and left them to eat by ourselves, the potato can also be made, but the potato vermicelli is not as delicious.”

"Besides, the potato vermicelli is not tasty. I tried to make some, but the color of that vermicelli is not good." Su Qinghe said with a curled lip. Those who are used to eating sweet potato vermicelli really look down on potato vermicelli.

"Well, okay, then let's keep it. I planted some last year in my village, and I kept them. How many catties of vermicelli can be made from a catty of sweet potatoes?" Shen Junxiu asked while eating, and Su Qinghe rubbed his chin: "This, I have to Do the math, I used ten catties of sweet potatoes to make eight catties of vermicelli, and it wasn't too dry, but if it was dried, it would be about seven catties."

Shen Junxiu also thought for a while, then shook his head: "Then just keep the ones from my farm, and sell the sweet potatoes from your farm. My farm has produced at least [-] to [-] catties of sweet potatoes. They are all made into vermicelli, which is enough for us to eat, and the palace will also send some, don’t forget when you get it done later.”

Su Qinghe nodded quickly, took two mouthfuls of rice, and was a little hesitant. Shen Junxiu didn't ask her not to talk during the meal. Seeing that she was hesitating, he fed her a mouthful of fish: "Why, there is still something to say?"

After chewing the fish, Su Qinghe was a little hesitant, and Shen Junxiu fed her another mouthful of rice: "We husband and wife, is there anything else we can't say? Besides," Shen Junxiu smiled and looked at her belly: "You are the most precious person in our family now Now, with the gold medal for immunity in hand, if you have something to say, hurry up, and if you miss the opportunity, it will be gone."

Su Qinghe was a little embarrassed: "Brother Junxiu, I want to give this method of making vermicelli to my elder brother, and then sell it to shopkeeper Yang."

Shen Junxiu raised his eyebrows: "Were you worried that I would be angry?"

Su Qinghe nodded apprehensively. After all, she is now Shen Junxiu's wife, so she should have thought of Shen Junxiu in advance.But Shen Junxiu is not short of money now.However, whether Shen Junxiu is short of money is another matter, but his own attitude is very serious.

Shen Junxiu watched the color change on Su Qinghe's face, couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to pinch that tender cheek: "Don't worry, your husband won't be angry with you because of this, you made this thing upside down in the first place , you can give it to whoever you want."

Su Qinghe was still a little embarrassed, and Shen Junxiu smiled and fed her a bite of food: "If you feel uncomfortable, why don't you think of ways to earn some money for our children in the future? To father-in-law and mother-in-law, you should be more filial. It is the duty of the sons and daughters of men."

Su Qinghe pinched the handkerchief in embarrassment, Shen Junxiu concluded: "Father-in-law and mother-in-law's dowry for you back then almost emptied the family, now you are trying to find a way to let father-in-law and mother-in-law have some spare money, this is serious filial piety, why are you embarrassed What? Eat quickly, write down this method later, and I will send someone to the capital for you tomorrow."

Su Qinghe took a sneak peek at Shen Junxiu, and saw that his expression hadn't changed at all, and he was still smiling. She finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Naturally, she was able to secretly send the method to him, but, before she came The activity of making this vermicelli is not small, and Shen Junxiu has also heard about it.Secondly, sending someone to the capital is no small matter. Do you think it is enough to just appoint a servant?
At least you have to find a loyal one, and then you have to confuse the reason why this guy went away for two months.Shen Junxiu was the pillar of the family, how could the things he wanted to know be concealed?
"Then how long will it take to deliver?" Su Qinghe let go of her mind, and she was in the mood to discuss, Shen Junxiu shook her head: "It probably won't be short, it's winter, it's hard to travel, and the river is frozen, making it impossible to walk by water , and it may be snowing in some places, it is estimated that it will take at least a month."

"Ah, one month." Su Qinghe was shocked for a moment, counting with her fingers: "For this vermicelli, you have to wash all the sweet potatoes first, then smash them, then filter out the sweet potato flour, and then dry the sweet potato flour before you can eat them." To make vermicelli, after the vermicelli is made, it must be frozen first, then melted in hot water, and then dried in the sun before being sold. It will take a month before and after. The fifteenth day of the first lunar month must be too late, right? "

Shen Junxiu nodded: "It should be too late, why should the vermicelli be frozen first, and then melted in hot water? Can't it be dried directly after it's done?"

Su Qinghe was tongue-tied, why is this?She doesn't know either, she has seen her own vermicelli made like this, where did she ask why she did it?Grandpa didn't explain it back then, so what's the scientific explanation?

"Probably to make the vermicelli straighter and less likely to stick together?" Su Qinghe thought for a long time, and finally came up with a reason. The vermicelli just taken out of the hot pot was sticky, almost sticking together , After freezing it and then melting it with hot water, it will not be so sticky, so this reason must be right?

"And make the color look better?" The vermicelli just out of the pan is that kind of chaotic color, after being frozen and then melted, it will be a little bright and transparent, very beautiful, there is a reason for this, right?

Seeing her racking her brains, Shen Junxiu couldn't help but burst out laughing: "You don't know anything, yet you still make vermicelli? That's really true, God has no eyes."

Su Qinghe was frightened for a whole day, then she ground her teeth and rushed over to bite Shen Junxiu's face: "I think God must have eyes, otherwise, why did I make these vermicelli?"

As he said that, Duduzui sat down in his seat, and said casually, "I've heard others talk about the practice of mung bean vermicelli, maybe I missed it?"

Shen Junxiu put the selected thorny fish meat on a plate and pushed it to Su Qinghe: "If you have a bad memory, you will have a bad memory, and God has favored you. Whatever is in your hands, you can always make a name for yourself. Maybe you will have it." That's good luck, and then our clock can definitely be made ahead of time."

"Well, I think so too. I don't have anything, but I have good luck." Su Qinghe's eyebrows were curved, and she smiled heartlessly. Shen Junxiu joked as she motioned for her to eat: "Good luck can't be eaten, Hurry up, it will be cold in a while."

"Brother Junxiu, my shopping mall will be ready next year, right? It's been a few months." Su Qinghe was obedient, and continued to change the subject while eating. Shen Junxiu thought for a while before saying: "Little six a few days ago He wrote me a letter, saying that it has been fixed, and it is guaranteed to open in February, and we may be able to go back then."

Su Qinghe thought for a while, and was very excited: "I've already thought about it. The first floor sells rouge, gouache and some embroidery, such as purses, etc., the second floor sells jewelry, the third floor sells clothes, and the fourth floor has a teahouse. The woman goes in. Brother Junxiu, why don't you come to a mall where half a man and a woman can go?"

Shen Junxiu raised his eyebrows: "Both men and women can go there? What kind of shopping mall is that?"

"A shopping mall like a grocery store." Su Qinghe held back for a long time, and finally came up with a modified sentence, which made Shen Junxiu laugh out loud: "I want to open a grocery store?"

"Of course not. The shopping mall is similar to mine. It is also a large shopping mall, and then put shelves on it. The first floor is department stores, the second floor is large furniture, the third floor is men's clothing and shoes, and the fourth floor is also a teahouse. Or It's a restaurant."

Su Qinghe became interested, and Shen Junxiu knocked on her plate: "Hurry up and finish your meal."

There was no other way, Su Qinghe could only pout and continue to eat with her head down.It's not enough to eat too fast, Shen Junxiu is on the sidelines to supervise, and will remind her when she sees her speed is too fast.It doesn't matter if you eat slowly, Shen Junxiu will say that the food is cold.

It was not a hurry, finally finished the meal, Shen Junxiu urged her to write a letter again, not intending to mention the shopping mall at all, but Su Qinghe was suppressed, and she almost didn't become irritable.After finishing writing the letter, it was time for bedtime. Su Qinghe originally wanted to continue discussing about the mall, but Shen Junxiu held her in her arms and patted her back. Within a quarter of an hour, she couldn't hold on anymore.

It's so wonderful to have a warm embrace in the winter.

When she got up again the next day, she was told by Shen Junxiu that he had sent someone to send the letter to the capital in a hurry.After Su Qinghe sighed for Shen Junxiu's speed, he remembered the shopping mall.

This time, Shen Junxiu did not change the subject, but he gave Su Qinghe a piece of paper, a pen and an inkstone, and asked her to draw the drawings and write down the plan by the way.

Su Qinghe stretched out her hand to feel the cold of winter, and then decisively put this matter behind her, and began to think about what to prepare for a barbecue in the garden.

(End of this chapter)