Chapter 128： Mother Dong tells stories

Chapter 128 Mother Dong tells a story

If you want to avoid being dragged to death in the quagmire, you have to avoid people. This is the survival rule that Shi Er figured out at the bottom. As long as the Shi family hates him, he can take back as much money as he wants, just like the gift. Normally, no one dared to say anything, and even took his money, hoping that he would die outside and never come back.

So when Shi Er proposed to separate the family and not leave the house brick by brick, everyone in the Shi family knelt down and thanked God.

There were no property disputes, and the division of the family was quickly settled. From then on, in addition to honoring his parents during the New Year and festivals, Shi Laoer would no longer take money from the family until he was born, old, sick, or died, and he would start a family of his own.

When Shi Er went to Wenshan Street to look for a rental house, Miao Ercui learned how to make breakfast under Dong's mother. In addition to keeping the secret of the rice roll technology, Miao Ercui taught her everything else that could be taught to her, including how to make children's rice rolls. Long Bao has a filling soup.

While working, he told her a story seemingly casually, "It is said that there were two landowners in the past. One of them worked hard all his life. When he died, he saved thousands of taels of silver and passed it all to his son. He thought that with so much money, his son would definitely live a more comfortable life than he did. After the old landlord died, his son did live a more comfortable life than he did, but this kind of comfort only lasted a few years. Without the restraint of the old landlord, the small landlord spent his days drinking, gambling and gambling. He quickly spent thousands of taels in prostitution and became a pauper with no food to eat;

And what about the other landowner? When he was alive, he should eat and spend time. When he died, he had nothing but a small yard and taught his son how to dig the land and grow crops. People thought that the small landowner had no property to inherit, and his future life would definitely be very difficult. In the early years, the small landowner not only planted grain on the piece of land left by his father, but also bought many other fields, and became a famous large landowner in the area. "

Miao Ercui has been learning crafts from Dong’s mother for more than ten days. She has never heard any stories from her. Suddenly she told them when she was learning Xiao Long Bao. Why? She couldn't figure it out, so she asked her man after work in the evening, "Erlang, what do you think Mother Dong meant when she told this story?"

“Xiaolongbao?”

Miao Ercui nodded.

Shi Erchang was walking on the street and heard gossip that the soup in Su Ji Xiao Long Bao was a secret recipe that ordinary people couldn't make. "Then I understand."

Miao Ercui didn’t understand. She just sighed, “Who would have thought that the soup in Xiao Long Bao is actually jelly made from boiled pig skin.”

“The little boss is knocking us.” “How?”

Shi Er replied: "Let us not sell the secret recipe. Even if we sell it at a high price, the windfall will be spent quickly. But if the secret recipe is not sold, we keep doing it. The money will flow like thin water and we can keep it." We don’t have to worry about food and drink throughout our lives.”

“Oh my god, the servants of the Imperial College are different from other people. Every warning is so roundabout.

Shi Erleng replied, "If you dare to sell this secret recipe, I'm afraid there won't be any Shi Er's family of five in this capital."

Miao Ercui broke into a cold sweat after hearing this, "Is this... so serious?"

Shi Er nodded and warned his wife, "The kitchen is an important place. From now on, we will be as strict as the owner. Don't let anyone enter at will. Even your sons and daughters must be careful and don't let them know, otherwise the secret recipe will be leaked accidentally." .

After half a month, Shi Er finally found a house, but the house was almost at the end of the street and very remote. Shi Er asked Su Ruojin to help him think of a way to save money and have a good location.

Su Ruojin rolled her eyes at him and said, "You think I am a wishing well. Whatever you tell it will come true!"

Ah...how did it end up with the wishing fountain? Shi Er looked puzzled, "If we set up a stall at the door, I'm afraid no one will come to buy it."