Chapter 51：

"Roussang, yesterday afternoon, when your brother passed by school, he said to the second sister-in-law that it wasn't too early to come here to help, Taohua. If you have eaten, please help Roussang to pack things first. These Chinese cabbages? "

Qin Erzhang was invited to help clean and pickled Chinese cabbage. When she asked her, Mu Rou Sang pointed to the two large water tanks in the outside yard. "Use the two water tanks first. There were no wells in the past, but they are rarely used today. Yes, this comes back to handy! "

It is estimated that at most in the afternoon, Yang Zixuan will send his own batch of jars, and she only needs to put the pickled cabbage in it.

Everyone had eaten. Qin Tieshu and Uncle Qin carried a large broom to clean up the pigpen. Qin Erxi was busy cleaning up the water tank.

Just after the pigs were fed, there were a bunch of people at the gate of the yard. Isn't it the leader of the butcher Zhu?

"Uncle Zhu!" Mu Rouzang greeted with a smile, "Uncle Zhu is so troublesome to come and help."

Zhu Tuhu is a rude temper, and he stretched out his palm to rub her head vigorously. Murou Tsang's eyes were glittering at once, and it was necessary for him to do so hard!

Then there was a stuffy drum sound that turned her internal organs.

"Sang girl, the village chief explained it yesterday. Uncle is going to have a meal at your house today!"

Make everyone laugh behind him.

"What's laughing? I still have this blessing, you guys, you can only watch!"

Dragging tremblingly.

Mu Rouzang did not make nonsense remarks, "So, it's troublesome Uncle Zhu!"

"It's so annoying, hello, big guys, don't worry, the village chief has set the number of each household, and lined up one by one."

Zhu Tuhu deserves to be born of killing pigs. He has the murderous power that ordinary people don't have. He puts the pole scale to the ground, and Da Ma Jin Dao stops there.

"Brother Tieshu, please help me lift the dining table to the steps! Uncle Zhu, let's put the Chinese cabbage on this step after a while!" Then go to the stove and tell Qin Erhuan how to deal with these Chinese cabbages.

Mu Rou Sang pulled Qin Erzhang to the cupboard. "Er zongzi, these fine salt are used to pickle Chinese cabbage. Don't sprinkle too much. Wait for these Chinese cabbage to pickle out water, then wash it and mix with seasonings. stand up."

Qin Er'an didn't say much, opened the jar with salt and took a look, startled, and hurriedly grabbed Mu Rou Sang who was about to leave. "Ruo Sang, these salts are too expensive to be used for pickling Is the dish too wasteful? "

She is really reluctant to use the fine salt of Baihuahua. You know, when you eat at home, you usually use ordinary coarse-grained salt, and usually use water for cooking, and drizzle a little when cooking.

Mu Rou Sang knows that salt in this dynasty was artificially sun-dried, and how much it can be sun-dried a year depends on eating.

"Second son, even if the grandfather can save it, we just help others do things, just do it!"

She just processed the coarse salt she bought into fine salt, which also saved a lot of silver. The price of fine salt is several times more expensive than coarse salt.

Qin Er'an opened her mouth and said nothing, the lord didn't care, she just came to help!

As soon as this car was finished, someone called her in that car, and Qin Erzhen pushed her. "Hurry up and tell me I'll get it cleaned up."

"Second son, can you be here alone? Otherwise, I'll ask some maids to help!"

"Whatever you say, you should help the second sister-in-law's family. I'll let Tieshu and Taohua help me. You can't count less on the wages of the two people!" Qin Erzhen said with a smile, she wasn't really greedy Money, I just want to help Mu Rouzang save some labor. This is different for adults and children.

"Thank you Erzi a lot!" Now that Qin Eryi wanted to help, she didn't explain much. Anyway, she couldn't finish throwing space to deal with it, and others couldn't notice it.

When Mu Rouzang came out of the stove room, there were many people in the yard. Everyone had a pair of baskets at their feet. Zhu Tuto saw her coming and shouted at the detractors. Good team, come one by one, don't grab it! "

Is this when pork is sold? Mu Rou Sang drifted with black lines.

She came to the table and picked up a pen and paper to prepare a record. "Uncle Zhu, when you tell me the name of the person and how many catties, I will only accept 10,000 catties for that grandfather. Do n’t add more if you do n’t. , The village head has also informed the number of each family, let's start now! "

She wanted to say something ugly at the front, lest someone want to mix fish and fish, silver, and it wasn't just her Mu Rouzang who loved it alone.

There was a Zhu Tuzhu who was calm and stable, and a supporter of the Zhu Eryi family. The process of collecting vegetables was smooth.

The six were busy until the next noon before weighing all these dishes. Mu Rou Sang had just exhaled and took a large bowl of warm tea and drank it. Now her brain is still buzzing.

"Dead, I said I would come with you in the morning, but I wouldn't say that someone would help me to stop messing up!"

Zhu Da yelled and yelled outside the gate of the hospital. Mu Rouzang couldn't be beaten by the water. He rolled his eyes and coughed.

"Mother-in-law, please whisper, and you're scared of Sang!"

Uncle, who has a louder voice, she used to think that Qin Erzhen's voice was loud enough. When she met Zhu Tuto, who would beat the drums, her ears have been abused today.

Zhu Dazhen wrapped in a thick cotton jacket and came in with a basket. "Sang, you haven't eaten yet! I've brought the rest of the meat sold today at home."

Mu Rouzang looked at the two with tears and innocent eyes. "Sister-in-law, business is OK today!"

Speaking of this matter, Zhu Dazheng was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. "Thanks to your family's collection of Chinese cabbage, today's meat is sold for dozens of pounds more than usual!" Suddenly, a lot of money was dropped, and the big guy was holding back These unexpected fortunes, isn't it hot?

Mu Rouzang just smiled, "So, thank you for your help!"

"You're welcome! My baby is sitting in your car every day, not only can't blow the wind and rain, I won't worry that he will be frozen in this winter!" Zhu Dazhen was so beautiful, thanks to his own cheek to ask for help Family.

Mu Rouzang and Zhu Dazhen went into the kitchen to cook. "Dazhen, do you still have Chinese cabbage?"

Zhu Daxunzi used the melon scoop to hold the water shabu-shabu. "Sang girl, the fire is bigger. This winter's pot still has to be hot to cook, Chinese cabbage? Also! No, it ’s still being fed at home. Two pigs, if they do n’t have to eat in the winter, they can chop and feed the pigs! "

Zhu Tuhu slaughtered pigs and sold meat for two people, and the couple also lived a light life, and a few acres of land in the family were scooped out.

Zhu Dazheng lowered her voice and whispered, "Sang girl, shouldn't you still take it?"

Murou sauna caught a straw in the fire tongs and threw it into the stove with a cute smile. "Big sister, I don't know, just thinking it is possible! I heard that the grandfather was in business."

She has just reached the point. It is unknown whether Yang Zixuan will continue to acquire it in the future. She just thinks that there should be a large market for this kind of thing.

Besides, it is not expensive. Many people still save it for the sake of lightness, just like ripe sunflower seeds. There are not many stores in town. "However, I see that this thing is not expensive to sell, that grandfather may continue!"

She just hoped that Zhu Dazhen and Qin Erzhen could slow down a little bit in the use of Chinese cabbage, and the two could make more money on it.

"It's okay, save it, and drag it on for ten days and a half months, these pigs will be slaughtered!"

Zhu Dazhen helped her husband sell pork for many years, and his vision is much better than that of Zhu Tuyu. She only raised the tens of pounds of meat she took today.

The two moved very quickly, and Zhu Dazheng simply mixed some noodles to make noodles, and then added some pickles, meat dumplings, and sprinkled green onions, which is most suitable for eating in winter.

Everyone was hungry long ago, and everyone squatted on the steps with a large tile bowl and ate slowly.

Mu Rouzang felt very happy. When he first came, he chewed the roots of grass every day. Now he can eat white noodles.

"Mother, Rou Sang's noodles are so delicious, I still want them!" Qin Taohua first finished eating the noodles in his small tile bowl.

"You child, don't be afraid to get into your belly if you eat so much at once!" He said while holding noodles from her bowl.

"The Qin family, there are still older in the pot. Just now Sang girl said to make more peace, oh, this kind of meat dumplings are pure white noodles, and they cost five or six dollars a bowl in town."

"No, last time I went to see Tsubaki, he took me to eat this kind of white noodles. It was soft and firm, and the corn noodles couldn't compare."

"Everyone should eat more, at least not enough time to trouble Qin Dazhen, knead more, and be full today!"

Qin Er'an also laughed, "No! Today, we have to eat a big family!"

A hot noodle was eaten all over, and Qin Erzhen just reached out and wiped his mouth. "Old man, take advantage of the warmth and wash the dishes quickly."

"I'll order some carbon basins for the big guys!" Everyone was busy in the morning, and they had long forgotten about it.

"I'm afraid these two tanks are not enough!" Qin Erxi and Uncle Qin have already pickled a cylinder, covered the prepared dried lotus leaves, and pressed the top with two small wooden buckets filled with water. It is necessary to keep these Chinese cabbages crisp and tender, and to accelerate water loss.

"Two big tanks will be delivered today, and they should arrive later!"

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Xiaotong to come with two ox carts, "Mr. Mu, the way to this town is not early. After returning yesterday, my master instructed someone to rush to the county town overnight. Get something here. "

He greeted the driver to unload things directly at the gate of the courtyard, and then carried the tank into the yard with two people, looking at the neatly sized Chinese cabbage on the side of the yard. He thought that this girl was very safe, no wonder her grandfather was in the back Praise her.

Mu Rouzang looked at the kimchi jars and smiled, and his eyebrows were bent, "Brother Xiaotong, it's hard for you, come into the room and sit and drink hot tea!"

Xiaotong was exhausted, and quickly followed Mu Rouzang into the hall. "Brother Xiaotong, you haven't eaten yet!"

"Fortunately, I got a few hot buns in the morning, and dealt with it in a cool white on the road."

Mu Rouzang thought that he was really exhausted. "It happened to be noon at home, and I asked Zhu Dazhen to make you noodles."

Xiaotong had already been away from the day and the road was cold and hungry. In her heart, she complained that Mu Rouzang was fine. After listening to her say it, she quickly laughed and said, "I really want to eat hot noodles. The girl is troublesome. "

Mu Rouzang waved his hands again and again. "How can it be, Xiaotong's brother is tired. Please rest your feet first. I'll go to the stove and give Zhu Dazhen a fight."

It seems that Yang Zixuan was doing something unambiguous, and it was quite anxious why?

Mu Rou Sang does not know how to make this kind of hand-rolled noodles, so he went to those Chinese cabbage piles to find Zhu Dazi. Something hot. "

"Oh, I won't tell you soon! I quickly get rid of those three!" Throwing away the Chinese cabbage he was rushing into, he rushed into the stove with a rush, but she knew that the little uncle who brought the jar You ca n’t take it easy!

Xiao Tongyuan was still unwilling to deal with this poor man's home, and now it is a good thing to see it. This wooden girl is also arrogant, thinking that her grandfather would be crazy to know the news.

Soon the noodles were cooked, and the kimchi from Mu Rou Sang's house had been completely cleaned by Yang Zixuan. Her kimchi ramen, which she longed for, had not eaten a bite now!

"Brother Xiaotong, come and eat the noodles, the two driver Zhu Dazhen have already sent them!"

Seeing Xiaotong eating happily, he sat aside and sighed, "Well, what's the matter, Mrs. Mu? Isn't it painful to see Xiaoxiao eating noodles!"