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Wang Fang regretted telling his mother this secret, and even more regretted handing over the selling rights to her.

Mothers are usually the most unreasonable creatures in front of children, especially when faced with a huge fortune.

From the mother's perspective, the more than 100 copper coins sold for selling ear mushrooms was a huge fortune. Especially after knowing that this wealth was only obtained by her children when they were stupid, she decided to keep this wealth in a safe place. Hold on tightly, even if it is your own child, don't let it get in your way.

"Why do you need so much money, little kid? Mom will keep it for you and marry you a wife when you grow up."

As she was talking, her mother entered the house carrying a bamboo basket, with no intention of sharing it with her.

Wang Fang wanted to say that this was how you defrauded me of my New Year's money in previous years, but when I thought about it later, I felt that I had no confidence. The person who was deceived was that idiot He Tiedan. If he had traveled through time earlier, he would definitely not be deceived.

Today, Wang Fang gradually recognizes his identity. He is the lost soul of He Tiedan, and He Tiedan is also the lost soul of himself. However, due to a certain relationship between time and space, his soul was divided into two halves. , invested in two different time and space.

Only in this way can we explain why He Tiedan was born stupid, and only in this way can we explain why he has always been weak and weak and died young.

Since she is his biological mother, it is not a big deal for her to take away some money, but she will never tolerate outsiders who may leak the secret.

When I told my mother about my third aunt's plan, my mother's voice almost reached the sky.

"What, that idiot Yang Huaihua dares to take advantage of my old He family, let's see if I don't kill her."

"Well, Yang Huaihua, this name is really fragrant."

Wang Fang wiped his cold sweat and hurriedly stopped him: "No, if you make such a fuss, you are not telling everyone that you have a way to make money."

The mother, who had already picked up the kitchen knife and rushed to the upper room, suddenly paused, her expression slightly hesitant.

Wang Fang hurriedly added: "Besides, the third aunt is not at home. She just went out to chat with the second aunt."

The mother finally gave up the plan of fighting with others, stroking the kitchen knife with one hand, and said with a troubled face: "Yeah, why didn't I think of it? I guess this bitch is waiting for me to go over and make trouble, and then the whole family will know about it. , no one can benefit from it.”

"My dear mother, you can't speak softly."

Children of all sizes in the surrounding rooms have poked their heads out curiously, and even the second uncle in the vegetable field has the urge to come back.

He hurriedly took his mother, who was not very smart, back to the room. This shabby house didn't even have soundproofing function. Wang Fang could only say in a low voice: "Don't worry, take your time. Don't make it public first. Then there will be nothing." ”

After he finished speaking, his mother looked at him blankly. Wang Fang was frightened and felt that he had talked too much today.

It was the third aunt's actions that made him anxious, otherwise he would not have complained so openly and calculated so eagerly.

The mother stared at him blankly for a long time, and finally burst into tears and said excitedly: "My son, you are finally well. It is worth it that I had a fight with someone and escaped from those gang of murderers." The money for the ritual was abruptly deducted.”

The tone was a little excited, a little excited, a little complicated, and a little cheerful. Just as he was speaking, he suddenly paused and said: "No, I have to do a ritual when I go back. Make it stable and stable. Don't become stupid again after a few days."

"By the way, I have to organize a show for your damn dad and ask him to bless you. I'll tell him that if he doesn't bless me, I'll find someone to remarry later. If he bless me, I'll still have hope even if I'm a widow."

His mother was talking nonchalantly, and Wang Fang's eyes were dull.

"Dammit dad, so my dad is dead, why don't you persuade him to go to labor? Did something happen?"

A series of question marks flashed through my mind, and I always felt that there was a huge hidden secret in it.

But I couldn't ask any more questions at the moment. My mother was so moved just after she felt better. If I asked a few more questions, maybe she could go to the house to unveil the tiles.

After comforting his crying and laughing mother, Wang Fang fell into hesitation again. With his mother's careless temperament, he couldn't think of any solution.

In this way, he is the only one in his three-person team who can be useful. The fourth brother cannot count on him. Whatever this guy says or does now, even if it is insignificant, can cause a stir in the hearts of everyone in the second room. Shock, if someone from the second room knew that the fourth brother was studying mushrooms with me, I am afraid that no matter how honest the second uncle is, he would want to kill him.

While Wang Fang was thinking hard, the third sister happened to pass by, and a strong smell of miso hit his nose.

Sauce, a dietary technology that has been inherited for thousands of years in ancient China. Over the thousands of years, through continuous development and research, sauces have developed into many branches, such as soybean paste, bean paste, sweet noodle sauce, meat sauce, fish sauce, and shrimp paste. etc.

Even soy sauce can be considered a type of sauce.

In ancient times, the records of sauces were more subdivided. In Li Shizhen's Compendium of Materia Medica, there are records of using sauces as medicine. Rough statistics include sweet sauce, salty sauce, barley sauce, wheat sauce, bran sauce, and bean sauce. Pea paste, adzuki bean paste, etc.

Perhaps many people don’t know that in ancient times, sauce was not a seasoning for food. Many people ate it as vegetables. In winter, vegetables were scarce and many varieties had not yet been introduced to China, so they could only be supplemented with sauce. Nutrients that rice noodles don’t have.

For example, the doenjang sauce vat on the dining table of this old house is a must-see at almost every meal, regardless of whether there are vegetables or not. Sometimes when the vegetables are finished, you can also mix rice with doenjang.

This custom is common in both the north and the south. Every autumn, taking advantage of the abundant products, a round of miso is always made. Whether it is eaten on weekdays or used in dishes, it is extremely practical.

I just don't know if it's Wang Fang's own fault, but whenever he smells the smell of sauce, he always has the urge to vomit.

Normal sauces are mainly smelly. Even in the 21st century, some unscrupulous merchants will add strange seasonings to increase the smell. Wang Fang once encountered it once. My neighbor put the sauce jar for pickling soybean paste at the door of the public toilet. Every time he saw his neighbor setting up a stall selling sesame seed cakes, he had the urge to hit me. Don't scold me. It's true. I used to rent a house from my neighbor.

But now, when the third sister passed by Wang Fang with a sauce jar, he finally couldn't help it anymore and ran out of the courtyard in a flash.

The green hills outside have long since lost their splendor, like a naughty little girl, replaced by a layer of orange gauze.

When he thought about the coming of winter and the days when he would have no vegetables to eat, Wang Fang suddenly had the urge to cry.

After standing there for a long time facing the autumn breeze, he suddenly woke up and said:

"Wait, why can't I make my own sauce?"

Although I am not good at craftsmanship, I have eaten a lot of sauces. The large jars and small jars in supermarkets in later generations are full of sauces. At least they are not so smelly and even have a bit of freshness.

Suddenly, a term flashed through Wang Fang's mind, and the problem that had been bothering him seemed to be solved.

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