Reborn Ugly Girl Farming to Support the Family

Shopkeeper Bai put down his chopsticks and said, "Okay, I'll have all these dishes."

The smile on Zheng Xiaoman's face became even more intense. "Boss Bai, you have good taste."

"Hahaha, little girl, stop flattering me. But can you sell your recipe for making spicy cabbage to our restaurant?"

Zheng Xiaoman thought about it and decided that she didn't plan to make money by selling kimchi, so it was okay to sell the recipe to a restaurant.

"Shopkeeper Bai, how much do you want for the recipe of spicy cabbage?"

This recipe is different from a cookbook. She won't sell it for twenty taels. It would be better for her to make the kimchi herself and sell it to the restaurant every day.

Obviously, Shopkeeper Bai also knew this. He thought for a moment before saying, "I'll pay fifty taels for the recipe for the spicy cabbage, but the spicy cabbage you make in the future can only be eaten by yourselves. You are not allowed to do any more business related to spicy cabbage."

Zheng Xiaoman had not originally intended to do business with kimchi. Her family's focus next year will be on sweet potatoes, which is their family's unique delicacy.

So she nodded decisively, "Okay, fifty taels then."

The shopkeeper quickly wrote the deed and handed her a silver note for 110 taels.

When Zhou Chunfeng left the restaurant with the huge sum of 110 taels of silver, her mind was still confused.

They worked hard every day to earn a few hundred coins, but her daughter earned more than a hundred taels in just a short while.

Just that one spicy cabbage was sold for fifty taels of silver.

No, her brain isn't working enough.

Old man Zheng was not much better than her. The corners of his mouth were raised and never went down.

When you see him walk, it seems like he is floating.

The calmest person here is Zheng Xiaoman. This is just the beginning.

When he returned home in the afternoon, Zheng Xiaoman took out the beef and prepared to chop it into dumpling filling and make large beef steamed dumplings.

But in the end she was suppressed by her mother. What kind of family is that? You eat three pounds of beef at once, and that costs one hundred and eighty cents.

In the end, Zhou Chunfeng only gave her one pound of beef and asked her to mix it with cabbage to make dumplings.

Zheng Xiaoman snorted twice. She had just earned over a hundred taels today, and now she wasn't even allowed to eat a dumpling.

But she only dared to complain in her heart, and resigned herself to taking the kitchen knife and chopping the pound of beef into minced meat.

Then she chopped another cabbage and made dumplings with beef and cabbage stuffing. Although they were not as good as her big steamed dumplings with beef stuffing, they were acceptable.

In the evening, Old Man Zheng and Old Lady Zheng were also called over, and the family made more than 200 big white dumplings.

It took three pots to cook dumplings alone. Plates of plump white dumplings were served on the table, and the aroma went straight into my nose.

Take a big bite of the dumpling, and the aroma of the meat inside goes all the way to your throat.

The family had this steaming hot meal. After eating the dumplings, they drank a bowl of dumpling soup, which was so comfortable that it felt like heaven.

In the evening, the family was shocked to learn that Zheng Xiaoman had earned another 110 taels.

Zheng Qingming smiled bitterly. His sister was really good at making money. As a brother, how could he catch up with her?

Lixia also admires his sister very much. His sister is indeed the most powerful sister in the world.

The family talked and laughed until very late. Everyone felt a lot more relieved and had more smiles on their faces.

As the saying goes, if you have money in your pocket, you will never be worried. Since Zhou Chunfeng got more than one hundred taels of silver, she walks like the wind every day.

She had been planning to go to the county town these days. She wanted to buy scar-removing ointment for her daughter.

My husband's legs are getting better day by day, and now he can walk around with the help of crutches.

Her daughter's face was the only thing that worried her.

"My daughter, we won't go to sell food tomorrow. It just so happens that your brother doesn't have classes at school tomorrow, and I have to go to the county."

Zheng Xiaoman asked, "Mom, what are you going to buy in the county?"

Zhou Chunfeng raised her hand and touched her daughter's face. "Didn't Doctor Sun say that the county town's clinic sells scar removal medicine? Now that we have money at home, I want to buy you two bottles."

Zheng Xiaoman didn't expect that her mother was going to buy ointment for her. She had the Space Spirit Spring, which was much more useful than scar removal cream.

But she didn't dare let the wound heal too quickly, and she never washed her face with spiritual spring water. Otherwise, the scar on her face would have disappeared long ago.

Zheng Xiaoman held her mother's hand and said, "Mom, look, my face is getting better. The scars are already very light. I don't need to spend money on scar removal ointment anymore."

Zhou Chunfeng looked at her daughter's face carefully and found that the scar had indeed faded a little, but it was still very obvious.

"It's not that easy to remove scars. After a long time, even applying medicine will be useless."

"Mom, I'm still young, and my skin is still growing. If it keeps growing, the scar will disappear. Don't worry, we can wait another year. If the scar on my face doesn't go away, it won't be too late to buy ointment."

Zhou Chunfeng finally agreed and decided to wait another year to see.

Zheng Xiaoman comforted her mother and went to find her grandfather.

"Master, we need to stock up on some pig heads and offal. It's cold now, so they won't go bad even if they're kept for a few months.

I am worried that everyone will kill pigs for the New Year at the end of the year, and there will be fewer pigs in the spring, and then we won’t have enough pig offal.”

Old Man Zheng agreed immediately, "Okay, then I'll go around the villages again. I'll ask them to kill the New Year pigs and keep the pig heads and offal for us."

Zheng Xiaoman smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Grandpa. I will make you something delicious when you come back."

I haven’t eaten the beef bones from last time, so I’ll make some beef bone soup today to warm my body.

She chopped the beef bones into small pieces and soaked them in clean water for a few hours.

Wait until the blood has soaked out, then put it in the pot, add ginger slices and peppercorns, boil it in cold water and blanch it for five minutes, then take it out.

Then put the beef bones into a clay pot, bring to a boil over high heat, then turn to low heat, add seasonings and cook slowly.

Add some radishes and corn chunks, add salt and continue cooking.

When Old Man Zheng came back, her soup was almost cooked.

"Master, you are back. Come and have a bowl of soup to warm yourself up."

Seeing her grandfather coming back with his hands retracted, Zheng Xiaoman quickly served him a bowl of soup.

Old man Zheng was feeling very cold, so he went into the kitchen, sat on a bench, held the soup bowl with both hands and took a big sip.

After taking a mouthful of hot soup, he felt warmed up all over.

"Oh my, the weather is getting colder and colder. I think it's going to snow soon."

Old man Zheng put his feet close to the stove and warmed them with the fire in the stove.

"Grandpa, is it really going to snow?" Zheng Xiaoman looked at the sky in confusion. It looked like a sunny day.

"Haha, it's so dry and cold today, without even a trace of wind. The chance of snowing is very high." Old man Zheng drank the soup in the bowl happily. Wow, this soup is so delicious.

Zheng Xiaoman felt relieved when he learned that his grandfather had taken care of everything.

Fortunately, we have a bullock cart at home now, so even if it snows it won’t delay things.