The ugly wife of peasant family

Xia Xi eyes bright light, "of course, in order to earn money ah."

"Mushrooms are poisonous. How do you earn money?"

"Who said that?"

Xia Xi drained the water and put the cup on the table. "There are many kinds of mushrooms. Today, these are not poisonous. I can make them produce silver."

"How to make silver?"

"Then you'll know."

Xia Xi sold a pass, left him, went to the kitchen in a hurry, found some wheat to come out, put in the hand, the steward saw, hurried forward, "young lady, give it to me."

"No, I'll just carry it."

She picked up three or four Jin things.

The manager didn't dare to let her mention it. If the young master saw it, they would all be driven out of the villa. "Young lady, don't make it difficult for us. In the future, just tell us. We'll do the rough work."

Xia Xi gave him, "you send to the main courtyard, I'll get something."

At the beginning, there were four glass bottles in the room where she and Qi'er lived. Xia Xi took them, washed them, turned the bottle mouth upside down and controlled the water in them.

Nearly noon, feng'an and Feng Zhong come back with the guards and pick up most of the baskets. Xia Xi carefully takes them out and picks up one to show feng'an and Feng Zhong, "you two help to choose the mushroom handle. Be careful, don't break it."

This is simple. They have everything on hand very quickly. After a while, Xia Xi puts the mushroom handle in place, carries the rest of the mushrooms to the kitchen, and comes out with a small part to let the cooks clean them and pick them into pieces.

She made a mushroom fried meat, and the mushroom over the top, fried a plate, made a mushroom soup, ordered people to serve up.

The cooks also know that some people in Beijing were poisoned by mushrooms a few years ago. They tried to persuade them several times, but they all swallowed the words.

The young master naturally knew that the young lady had come to make mushroom dishes, but he didn't stop them. They'd better not talk too much.

Xia Xi picked up chopsticks and handed them to Feng Che, "you try it."

Feng Che doesn't hesitate to put some in his mouth. The housekeeper is worried. Feng an and Feng Zhong are dignified. Even after Feng Che takes a few bites, Feng Zhong quietly goes out and brings the doctor over to wait outside the door.

"How?"

"Delicious."

"You say, if we sell mushrooms in winter, will we make a lot of money?"

Wind Che clip dish's movement pause next, "winter?"

Xia Xi nodded, "winter! Make more greenhouses and let Luofeng sell them. "

"A few years ago, some people in Beijing were poisoned by eating mushrooms. It is said that they died in a short time. Since then, no one in Beijing has eaten mushrooms any more. It's hard to open a market in Beijing!"

"It doesn't matter. I have my own way. First of all, can we make a lot of money?"

"Of course, what we lack most in winter is vegetables. Those rich families have greenhouses, which are just a few kinds of vegetables. If we have mushrooms, we will make a lot of money."

"That's OK. Eat quickly and help me with my work after dinner."

Feng Che

Feng Che didn't have anything to do until he finished the meal. The housekeeper, Feng an and Feng Zhong were holding their hearts down. After Feng Che and Xia Xi left, they gathered around the table, took a pair of chopsticks and took a bite of mushrooms. They ate carefully. They thought they would eat carefully. Once they felt uncomfortable, they immediately went to Xia Xi. But when they took the first bite, they looked at each other, Then chopsticks quickly stretched down, as for poisoning or something, long ago left behind.

Back to the yard, Xia Xi let Fengche soak all the wheat in the water, and then took out all the glass bottles in Fengche's room, cleaned them, put them upside down to control the water, finished these, clapped hands, said Fengche, "let's go up the mountain to pick mushrooms."

Fengche goes back to the house to change a dress and goes to the mountain with her. When she arrives, Xia Xi seems to know where there are mushrooms. When she finds one, she calls for a guard to pick it up. By the way, she tells Fengche what kind of mushrooms are poisonous and what kind of mushrooms are nontoxic.

Fengche wrote it down silently. After looking for two hours, Xia Xi took over the work. After he went back, he carefully selected the mushrooms and put them in the basket. He asked Fengche, "do you want to go back with me or stay in the villa?"

Fengche came back to deal with Wu Meng's letter. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the letter, he wanted to go to the county town, "I'll go back with you."

The housekeeper was very reluctant. Although the young master was cold before, at least he stayed in the villa every day. He could see it all day. But now, not only the young lady doesn't live often, but also the young master has been abducted. "Young lady, please see if you can stay in the villa for two days. You and the young master are not here. The villa is too cold."

"I didn't tell my family when I came here today. Besides, I have to send these mushrooms back. I'll come back tomorrow."

The housekeeper sent them out, pitifully watched the carriage go away, then turned back and asked the guard to close the door.

In the carriage, Xia Xi is concentrating on the preparation of bacteria, thinking carefully about every step.

"What are you thinking?"

Feng Che interrupts her.

"It's about making strains."

Xia Xi tells him the truth.

Feng Che patted his leg, Xia Xi lying down, face up, Feng Che lifted her hair to play, a finger a circle of arm, "is it difficult?"

"It's not very difficult, but there are some things that don't weigh."

"What is it?"

"Glass bottles are too thick. If only they were thinner. There are also things that cover glass bottles. I'm trying to figure out what's right."

Without waiting for Fengche to speak, Xia Xi said, "if we succeed this time, we may need more glass bottles."

"How much?"

"Dozens."

"Give this to me. When do you want it?"

"Let's wait for some time. I'll wait until I've made the strain successful."

……

Back to the county, Xia Xi directly sent the mushroom to the store, "Shi Sanxiang, give you some fresh ingredients."

Shi Sanxiang poked his head out of his room and saw the wind, whizzing back, "you, you wait a moment, I'll change my clothes."

The wind Che looked at him there one eye, then paced four directions to go to Xia Xi room.

Shi Sanxiang dressed neatly and came out. Seeing that Fengche was not there, he came over in three or two steps and said, "what kind of food?"

"Mushrooms."

"Mushroom..."

Shi Sanxiang glared, "my aunt, this mushroom can't be eaten. A few years ago in Beijing..."

"I know. It kills people."

"I know you're going to take it back, throw it away, throw it away."

"These are non-toxic. You can make them."

"I can't make mushrooms."

"I will."

Shi Daxiang's voice came from behind him, and then they came to them. "My father used to make many delicious dishes with mushrooms when he was alive, but it's a pity that when someone died in Jingzhong, no one dared to eat any more, so my father didn't make any more."