Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Bai Erlang can only nod and agree, "Okay, then I want to eat steamed pork ribs at night!"

Bai Shan immediately said, "I'll go and ask my sister-in-law to do it in a while."

He looked at Yin Or again, "There's Lao at the other end of the pier, please help me to keep an eye on it, and the situation in Jiangnan."

Yin said it was fine.

Bai Shan was delighted and asked, "Do you have anything you want to eat? Tell me, and I'll ask my sister-in-law to make it later."

Yin Or smiled slightly and said, "I prefer to eat the vermicelli in the stewed vermicelli with pork."

It's been hot recently, and Bai Shan didn't want to eat too greasy food. He thought that he liked it, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll eat this at night."

Bai Erlang: "Don't forget my steamed pork ribs."

"Don't worry, don't forget."

Guantian Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the city slaughtered two pigs today, and they were cut into pieces. Every Guantian Zhuangzi who wanted to open a sickle for the autumn harvest was given a piece of meat.

It's not very big, only about ten kilograms, everyone can taste it, and the rest will be sold in the county.

It's just that the butchers in the county town are fixed. Everyone prefers to eat mutton, and the pork is worse. There are already pork sellers. If they increase the amount of meat now, they will not be able to sell it.

So Xiao Qian took a lot back. There are guards in the house, and there are guards of their own. There are many people, and the consumption is also large.

Bai Shan ordered the menu, and she went to the kitchen and turned over all the ribs and meat she needed.

In fact, Mrs. Qian was also a little worried, "Every Guantian Zhuangzi has raised so many pigs, and they are all sold to the county town. Can the county town eat them? And what about the other butchers?"

Bai Shan smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I have a solution. You can just help them let outsiders know that the pork in our village is delicious."

Little Qian nodded: "Okay."

Bai Shan thought for a while and then said, "Sister-in-law, how about you give them the oil residue tomorrow, and then make some steamed pork or something for them to taste?"

"Are you going to lose money?"

"Just divide it into small pieces. You just do it. I will pay for the money. Don't worry, maybe we can earn it back in the end."

Although Xiao Qian didn't understand, he still did it.

The next day, after the people in Zhuangzi killed the pigs and pulled the pork to the vegetable market, someone gave a large plate of reheated oil residue, which was fragrant and attracted many people who came to buy vegetables and meat in the morning people.

Some people gathered around to take a look and then hesitantly left, while others would ask, knowing that it was a free tasting, so they went up to eat a piece.

The meat in the pork stall was all sold out, not like there was more leftover yesterday.

However, Mingda stopped the servant who came back to report and asked curiously, "Our pork is sold out, what about the meat from other pork stalls?"

"They are all sold out. Even the mutton seller next door sold out their meat early. Today, I don't know why, many people are willing to buy meat with money."

Mingda was surprised and said to Zhou Man, "I thought we would take over the business of other meat stalls."

Zhou Mandao: "It will indeed happen over time."

She said: "Even ordinary people still have money to buy meat occasionally. When they smell such a fragrant smell, they or their family members are greedy. It is normal to buy meat."

"But this kind of behavior is one thing, but it won't last long," Zhou Man said. "Unless they make a lot more money than before, they will be willing to spend money on meat for a long time."

Mingda: "But pigs are raised in every official farm, so selling so much meat is not a short-term thing."

"Yeah, and if you kill the pig, you will have to feed the piglets later." Zhou Man smiled and said, "But I have asked Bai Shan, his drunkenness is not on the common people in the vegetable market, at least not now. "

"Who do you sell so much meat to?"

"Of course, it's sold to those who can afford meat. Pork is cheaper than mutton and chicken. People who couldn't afford meat originally could afford it."

After a few days, Mingda knew who these people Zhou Man was talking about.

According to Bai Shan’s advice, Xiao Qian’s family makes a pot of vegetables with pork every day and puts it on the stall for free tasting for those who are interested.

Even Shizuo Lang, who was busy opening a shop in Longchi, heard about this, and Tete sent a message back, "... Said that he asked the young people to help him carry official documents and letters to Longchi. Some of the dishes made by the eldest lady can be eaten when they are hot, otherwise they have to go out to eat there, which is too expensive."

When Xiao Qian heard them going out to eat, he quickly asked, "Don't they live in another courtyard, why didn't they open fire?"

The yamen paused for a moment and then whispered: "The one who fired was because Lord Thursday disliked everyone's craftsmanship."

Little Qian responded.

Then, the restaurant and restaurant on the other side of Longchi came to the door, and finally the restaurant and restaurant on the side of the county couldn't bear it anymore, and they came over when they heard the movement.

When Zhou Man and Mingda came back from the hospital side by side, they saw a lot of people crowded at the door.

The two were blocked outside, and the people in front didn't even know that the master was coming back, and were talking to the inside in a noisy way.

Zhou Man tried his toes to look inside, but he couldn't really see it. He only heard people saying "please ask your wife for advice", "please ask your eldest lady for advice" and so on.

It didn't sound like a bad thing, so Zhou Man was not in a hurry to squeeze in. It was really impossible to squeeze in for a while, so she patted the shoulder of the person in front of her and asked curiously, "What is this for, please Which wife from the county government office is it?"

"Who else could there be?" The person who was tapped on the shoulder by her said without looking back: "Who else can be called a wife in the backyard of the county government, besides Lord Zhou's eldest sister-in-law?"

He said: "There are only a few female relatives, the princess and Lord Zhou need not say, Baixian magistrate Gaotang can also be called a lady, isn't the rest the elder sister-in-law of Lord Zhou?"

Zhou Man nodded, feeling that his analysis made sense, so he asked curiously, "What do you want to ask her to do?"

"It's not us, it's them," the man followed Zhou Man on tiptoe and looked forward, slightly lowering his voice, "I can't hear Mrs. Zhou's instructions on how to cook pork, I can't hear it clearly, anyway. It is said from the outside that the dishes she cooks are delicious, and the dishes made with pork are no worse than mutton, and the taste is also very good."

"It's cheap and good quality, everyone came to the door, I'm here to join in the fun." He lowered his voice even lower, "If I say they are taking advantage of the fact that Magistrate Bai is not in the city, Master Zhou is in the medical office again. I can't take care of my home, so I blocked the door, and now if there is a person who can take charge in the backyard of the county government, they would not dare to block it like this."

Zhou Man raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Mingda heard it and frowned, "I'll have them drive them away."

The person standing in front of Zhou Man's side froze for a moment, and when he looked back, his eyes instantly widened, and only then did he realize that it was Zhou Man who had been talking to him for a long time.