Dress like a farmer

The servings of braised pork and braised pig's trotters are not many, and I couldn't buy them in line, but this one is not disappointing at all.

Because the vegetarian skewers are not inferior to the braised pork and braised pig's trotters, even though the skewers are only vegetarian dishes, the taste is extremely rich, and the aroma is not like eating green vegetables.

Some people joked: "Brother Ping, you have found out your conscience, you have seen our dwindling money bags."

"With this vegetarian pot string, I can finally come here every day to satisfy my cravings."

"Brother Ping did a good job with this food. In the future, if you have nothing to do, you can think about such affordable and delicious food."

Chen Yuping smiled and nodded in agreement.

There are a lot of skewers, and they are not sold out for a while.

Chen Yuping asked his second sister-in-law to help keep the stall, so he had to go into the kitchen to prepare lunch.

The lunch is simple. The duck used to hang the broth early in the morning is stewed very badly. It is delicious and very light. It is divided into two bowls. One bowl is added with broth and sprinkled with chopped green onion. This is a relatively small portion. Put it back in the pot to steam.A bowl is hand torn into strips, boiled with scallion oil, topped with chopped coriander and mixed with chili sauce. It is a cold dish, spicy and delicious, very appetizing.

There is still some leftover broth, pick and boil the vegetables in it, cook chili fried meat, hot and sour potato shreds, bitter gourd scrambled eggs.

When Father Chen and the others came back from the field, there were still people at the stall, and Liu Guixiang was doing business.

"Brother Ping is cooking in there?"

"Correct."

While talking, Chen Yuping came out from the stove house: "Father, father, second brother and youngest, you are back, you can eat." He came to the booth: "Second sister-in-law, let me come, you bring Qiao Niuer into the house, It’s going to be a little sunny.”

It was noon, and it was not cool under the shade of trees.

During the meal, the old man Chen asked: "Brother Ping, will you still set it up this afternoon?"

"If you don't put it, you will waste the soup base. This soup base must be boiled every day."

"In a while, Yuan Qiu and I will help move the stall into the house." Chen Yuandong said.

Father Chen said: "Let's skewer some more vegetables after dinner, there are not many skewers left."

"I'll cut the sticks." Chen Yuanqiu grinned, "It's really fast now."

The whole family didn't have a lunch break, and Chen Yuandong and his wife didn't go back. After Qiaoniu'er fell asleep, they put her on the bamboo couch.

Cutting bamboo sticks, stringing green vegetables, picking vegetables, washing vegetables, slicing and dicing, etc. Fortunately, there are enough people in the family, there are many trivial things, and they are busy quickly. The hour is over.

After a busy work, they went back to their houses for a while, regained their energy, and then hurried to the field.

When selling skewers in the morning, Chen Yuping said that he will also sell skewers in the afternoon, and he can come here in the afternoon if he wants to eat.

He also boiled a pot of mung bean soup, which was relatively thin, put some sugar in it, and put it in the well.If you sell more than ten skewers, you will get a free bowl of iced mung bean soup.

"Brother Ping, you are not kind, why don't you have mung bean soup in the morning?"

"It's not as hot in the morning as in the afternoon."

"Then I'll come to eat later in the afternoon."

"You are welcome to come anytime."

In the middle of the afternoon, Liu Guixiang asked the third brother to watch Qiao Niuer, who was carrying mung bean soup to the field.

There was no business in the afternoon, maybe it was too hot, maybe it was because the fields were busy, and it was about to enter the evening, so people came one after another.

In less than a day, everyone around the Kung Fu Village knew about the vegetarian pot skewers.

Chen Yuping saw several strangers from the neighboring villages, and the children of the Shen family also came. The Shen family was rich, and they bought twenty or twenty skewers, which was considered a big customer.

"It's useless to worry in the afternoon." Liu Guixiang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now the days are long and the nights are short, and when it's dark, the stalls can be closed later, and they can always be sold out. It's okay to have some left over, let's eat at home."

On this day, the vegetarian pot skewers were sold very successfully. It seemed that every penny was not expensive, but the profit was sufficient.

The money is still divided into four parts, Chen Yuping and Father Chen both get [-]%, and Chen Yuandong brothers each get [-]%.

"We still have to do business." Liu Guixiang sighed: "It's only been a while, I've been sitting at home, I haven't been busy yet, I have saved two or three hundred cash, thanks to Brother Ping, this money is really easy to earn Easy."

Father Chen smiled cheerfully: "Brother Ping is good at craftsmanship, we really wouldn't be able to earn this much money."

The old man Chen leisurely drank the strong tea in his hands, he didn't speak, but his eyebrows and eyes were full of complacency.

Chen Yuanqiu and Chen Yuandong came back with a bamboo stick and a large bundle of firewood on their backs. Taking advantage of the good weather and some free time, they planned to cut more bamboo sticks for preparation.

This thing is getting used up fast.

Father Chen got up and put the firewood back, chopped it into small pieces with a knife, and put them in the firewood shed.

Chen Yuchun came over at dusk. He was the eldest son of the Chen family. He was married to the Zhang family in this village and lived in the south of the village.

"Father."

"You're here." Old man Chen took a puff of smoke: "Where's the child?"

"Zhiwei looked at it, but didn't bring it here."

Father Chen, who was washing clothes at the back of the house, heard the voice and came over: "Brother Chun is here."

The father and son had a conversation, and Chen Yuchun asked, "Why don't you see brother Ping?"

"He's taking a bath, it'll take a while."

"I've heard all the talk in the village, and I've always wanted to come and see it, but I just can't find the time."

Father Chen glanced at his eldest son: "Everything is going well at home, Brother Ping also seems to be more cheerful, I discussed with your father, after the fields here are tidied up, I will go to Zhang's to see you."

"I put Da Zhuang in the old house. It wasn't hot in the morning, so I brought An Geer to the field to help. Zhiwei is also capable. I don't need your help in the field this year."

"How can Da Zhuang release the old house? What if it is scalded by boiling water again!" Father Chen was a little anxious, and his voice became louder: "Brother Chun, why are you so confused!"

Old man Chen also frowned: "I told you that we will go over to help, you just take care of the two children."

"The children of the eldest brother and the second brother's family can take care of them. Why can't my children? His grandsons are on the left and right. My father and father are too tired to breathe and still care about me. They are fine, and they can relax at home."

Chen Yuping came over from the back of the house, heard this, and cast a glance: "Brother."

"At first you were asked to build a new house here, but you didn't listen, so it would be better to get closer." Father Chen's tone was not very good.

Chen Yuchun lowered his voice, and his words were a little angry: "The Zhang family disagrees, what can we do if they insist on making trouble with us." That said, it's over."

"Brother Ping, I just came to see you, and I just took a look at you when you were sick a while ago." Chen Yuchun looked at the third brother carefully, and smiled: "It seems that I have gained a lot of weight, and I have also seen energy." He stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "I've heard many people say that the food you cook tastes really good. You've loved tinkering with these since you were a child, and now you're promising."

Chen Yuping pursed his lips and smiled slightly, looking a little ashamed: "Brother lives here today, and I will try my handicraft tomorrow morning."

"No, there are a lot of things at home. If I stay for one night, I don't know what kind of chaos the house will be." Chen Yuchun originally came over to take a look. If you haven't bathed and washed your clothes yet, you won't be able to stay tomorrow, and you will have to work in the fields tomorrow.

Chen Yuchun came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Old Man Chen and Father Chen were sitting under the eaves, frowning one by one, not speaking for a while.

"What happened to father and father?"

"Your elder brother left Da Zhuang in the Zhang family's old house, I feel bad about it."

Old man Chen looked at his wife: "You go and pick up Da Zhuang tomorrow. Brother Chun wants to go to work in the field, so just follow him. You don't need to help them. Yuan Qiu and I are enough in the field, and there are many things at home now. You stay at home."

"Alright."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the fish who want to eat cats for throwing a mine

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