Whose farming family has the male protagonist giving three piglets as a gift at the beginning?

Mother Su also nodded, "It's not so obvious in the soup, but it's obvious in the cold dishes and the stir-fried dishes. The biggest difference is deep-frying," she said, picking up another fish, "This oil really won't solidify all the time. ?"

Even now, she still can't believe it. She has heard of soybean oil before, and it doesn't solidify, but she has never seen it before.

Not to mention the price, the most important thing is that there are not many on the market, and only those wealthy families can afford it.

"Hmm... no." Su Ziling swallowed the last bite of the stir-fried wild vegetables, "The fried ones will be crispy at night and will not regain moisture."

Su A'nai also nodded, "I just took a look. It's not solidified and the color is very clear."

"That's right! I just said the vegetables fried with tea oil are delicious!" Su Ziling smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into slits.

"I don't know if the ones I cut will survive. I can move them to the mountains when spring comes."

Su Ziling was so happy that she would be able to harvest Camellia oleifera fruits all over the mountains and plains in a few years.

It has just entered mid-November, and it has been drizzling in the sky. Fortunately, I just went to the county to deliver goods yesterday, so I don’t have to worry about the lack of ingredients in the restaurants these days.

Lu Yan also left in a hurry a few days ago, bringing five kilograms of tea oil and white fungus with him. Originally, he was only selling two kilograms, but seeing that the quantity was quite large, Su Ziling gave him five kilograms and sold them for five taels. silver.

There were not many white fungus, there were only three boxes after being exposed, but it was not bad. Lu Yan gave a high price. It was estimated that there were only twenty-five taels per box on the market, so he directly gave thirty taels per box.

In Lu Yan's words, it's not his money, so he naturally doesn't feel bad about it. Besides, the guy has plenty of money, so that's not bad.

The most important thing for giving such a high price is that the quality of her white fungus is relatively good and worth the price.

He also took a piece each of lacquer oil and lacquer oil hot pot base. Each piece weighed four or five kilograms. Su Ziling took him five taels of silver, which was calculated as five hundred wen per kilogram.

Three boxes were sold for ninety taels of silver, and with tea oil and lacquer oil, the price was exactly one hundred taels, which made Su Ziling extremely happy.

Thinking that next time he comes, she will try to say as few words to him as possible.

No, when she was free the morning before yesterday, Su Ziling went for a few rounds in the mountains, picked some white fungus, and found two hawthorn trees.

After the hawthorns were picked, they were sent to the restaurant together with the chestnuts and pickled kohlrabi roots.

After squeezing the tea oil, Su Ziling carefully put the tea cakes away, saying they would be used to grow pepper next year.

Mr. Su took Su's father and Su's mother to open up wasteland together. Su Ziling would also help pick up rocks and tree roots when she had nothing to do.

The wasteland is not very far away, but the slope is a bit steep and there are a lot of rocks, but fortunately it is close to home.

The wasteland has to be cultivated for the first two years, and it is basically impossible to grow food. However, they have dung at home, and they think they can use it to cultivate it next year.

This soil quality will be perfect for growing islet fruits. Then plant a few chayote trees on the edge of the land and set up a stand for them, so that they can be eaten in August, September and October of next year.

Chayote can be stored for a long time. When it turns yellow, pick it and store it. When it is no longer green, take it out again. It will definitely sell for a good price.

Didn't he just come back from digging wasteland yesterday? Su Ziling was still thinking that she hadn't been in the mountains for two days and had to go see the mushrooms and white fungus. When she came back from work last night, Mr. Su said that it was going to rain that day.

At that time, Su Ziling didn't take it seriously. When she woke up this morning, there was a strong wind. The trees outside the house were blown left and right, and the leaves were blown all over the sky.

It didn't take long for the rain to fall, one autumn rain and one cold.

As soon as the weather changed, the temperature immediately dropped a few degrees. Fortunately, Lao Su's family was prepared for it, and Su A'nai had made cotton clothes in advance.

Seeing that the weather has changed, everyone turned out their cotton-padded clothes. Naturally, they were reluctant to wear new cotton-padded clothes. Mr. Su and the others were still wearing the tattered old cotton-padded clothes from last year.

The stuffing inside is not cotton but Panzhihua. Cotton-padded clothes made from Panzhihua are warm when you first wear them, but after two years of wearing them, Panzhihua becomes lumpy, hard, and not warm at all.

"Grandpa, why don't you wear new cotton-padded clothes?"

Mr. Su and the others gathered around the fire pit to warm themselves up. There were a few sweet potatoes and a handful of chestnuts in the ashes. There was a pot of tea on the table and a small butterfly hanging melon seeds.

After hearing her words, Mr. Su added two sticks of firewood to the fire pit, "The temperature has just cooled down. It's not that cold. Wearing this is also warm. We will wear new clothes in two days. Besides, it's not cold yet."

Mother Su looked at the rain outside the window with a sad face, "I don't know when these two cows will come back. It rained suddenly and I don't know if it will be cold in the county."

"I made him two new cotton-padded clothes, and also gave him a new bedding. There are also shoes, so he won't get cold. Besides, Third Uncle and the others are also in the county and will keep an eye on him."

Seeing that Su's mother was really worried, she comforted her: "I just went to see him the day before yesterday. He is doing well and has grown taller. I am almost not as tall as him. They are only on vacation for a few days, so don't worry. Wait until he comes back, Aniang, it’s time for you to bother him again.”

Su Zimu has indeed not been back for three months. This is the first time in his life that he has been away from his parents for such a long time. It is normal for Su's mother to be worried.

Seeing that the comfort was ineffective, Su Ziling had no choice but to use her trump card to distract her, "Mom, if you want to eat something, I'll do it."

Mother Su thought that this weather was perfect for eating hot pot, "Let's have some hot pot, I haven't had it for a while."

"Okay, there are just two bones left for hanging the soup."

She bought the bones the day before yesterday and hung them in the well before eating. During this time, the temperature dropped, and the bones did not break even after two days.

She boiled the bones in a gong pot, put on a coir raincoat, a bamboo leaf hat, and rushed into the rain with a basket in hand.

Su Zizhong didn't even call her in the house, but he was really worried, so he put on his raincoat, picked up the basket and chased her out.

The road was slippery on a rainy day, and the ditches beside the fields were also swollen. The rain came in a hurry today, and the amount of rain was heavy. It had not been raining for a long time, and the water that usually only filled half of the ditches had already overflowed.

Although it was already winter, there were still quite a lot of edible wild vegetables. Su Ziling first went to the vegetable field and pulled out two radishes, then picked up a handful of coriander, pea tips and gray greens, and took everything she could eat.

As the saying goes, a thousand-year-old rapeseed is a thousand-year-old grass. I don’t know where the seeds come from. This gray vegetable can never be finished, and one crop after another grows.

When she came out of the vegetable field, she saw Su Zizhong pinching water coriander and water celery. He also had some miscellaneous wild vegetables in his basket.

After digging a few times, he probably now knows which ones are edible and which ones are not.

"Brother, why are you here?"

The rain was a bit heavy and she shouted very loudly.

Su Zizhong pointed to the wild vegetables in the basket, "Is it enough? Is it enough for me to dig more?"

Su Ziling took a look and saw that it was almost done, plus what she had pulled out was enough to eat.

Seeing her nod, the brother and sister quickened their pace and walked home.

Although they were wearing raincoats, the rain was too heavy and both of them got more or less wet.

Su Zizhong grilled it by the fire, while Su Ziling changed her clothes and came back to stir-fry the base.

When she came out, Su's mother and Su's mother had washed and sorted the vegetables, so she cut some meat, took out the previously fried lacquer oil hot pot base, melted it, and added the bone soup.