Dress like a farmer

What Chen Yuping wants to do is spiced tea eggs.

For a while he wanted to eat, so he searched for a food video. The first time he didn't succeed, the second time he didn't succeed, the third time he didn't like it, and then he became more and more proficient.

Later, he didn't like to eat anymore.

Counting the time, I have not made spiced tea eggs for two or three years.

Chen Yuping didn't dare to make too much of a fuss, and planned to try the hand feeling first. There are not many, so he will make six.

"Brother, are you planning to make marinated eggs?" Chen Yuanqiu's eyes glowed. He knew that marinated eggs were sold in the town, and he bought them for a penny. But it's still not enough: "There are also marinated eggs for sale in the town, and each one costs a penny. Brother, after your marinated eggs come out, we will also pay the same price."

Chen Yuping put spices into the pot: "It's not a stewed egg. It tastes different from a stewed egg. It's a five-spice tea egg."

"No wonder, Father looks like his heart has been cut."

"Little bastard, what are you talking about!" Old Man Chen walked in with a grumpy face.

Chen Yuanqiu immediately approached, smiled and said: "Father Kua, in order to support the third brother's business, even the most beloved tobacco and tea will be taken out." Thumbs up.

"Of course!" Old man Chen leaned his hands on his back and walked slowly to the side of his third son, looking into the pot with his eyes: "Have you put the tea leaves down?"

"Well, the smoked tea made by my father is very fragrant."

Old man Chen was a little proud: "It's an old skill, how much money can you make with this pot?"

"If you count every penny, you can earn six pennies."

"What!" The old man Chen shouted: "It's only six cents?" The corners of his brows and eyes are full of distress.

"Yes." Chen Yuping nodded solemnly.

Old man Chen looked like he was about to faint, and he was in a daze.

"Father, this marinade can be reused." Chen Yuping laughed loudly.

If this was the youngest, old man Chen would have slapped him long ago, but this is the third son. "You, where did you learn the skin? It must have been taught by the youngest." A pair of tiger eyes looked towards the youngest son next to him.

"It's none of my business!" Chen Yuanqiu, who was drooling over the braised pot, felt wronged to death: "Father, I didn't say anything, I didn't hear anything, let alone see anything." A strong desire to survive.

Father Chen walked in: "What are you doing? You're messing with your father again, youngest?"

"Father!" Chen Yuanqiu was about to cry: "One of you, two of you, why are you blaming me! What did I do to me?" He looked confused.

As for the real culprit, he was standing in front of the small stove, laughing until his stomach hurts.

When the five-spice tea eggs came out of the pot, Chen Yuanqiu happily ran into the kitchen: "Third brother, is it ready?"

"Yes, there is only one per person."

"One is fine, I'll taste it first." Regardless of the hot hands, Chen Yuanqiu picked up the egg and peeled the eggshell while exhaling. The cracked eggshell is especially easy to peel, and the rich fragrance is mixed with hot air. : "Wow, it's so fragrant, so hot, so hot, ouch, the third brother is the third brother, I knew it must be better than the marinated eggs in the town." Before I tasted it, the rainbow fart had already blown.

Chen Yuping has been exempted from the youngest's rainbow fart, there is nothing bad in his mouth, even a simple fried rice with eggs can be blown into a colorful flower.

"Father, father, try the spiced tea eggs I made." Chen Yuping helped peel the shells, and he also held a bowl with two eggs in his left hand: "I'll go to the next door."

It was a rainy day today, and there was a drizzle of rain outside. It was only a few steps from the old house to the second brother's house. He was lazy and braved the rain and rushed into the yard of the second brother's house.

"Brother Ping is here."

"Second brother, I made five-spice tea eggs, just out of the pan, still a little hot, I'll give it to you and second sister-in-law to try."

"I have already smelled the fragrance coming from the direction of the old house. Your second sister-in-law and I are still wondering if you are messing around with food."

"It's nothing to think about when I'm idle."

After coming back from the second brother's house and entering the kitchen, Chen Yuping was hugged by the youngest.

"Third brother, third brother, the marinated eggs you made are so fragrant and delicious!"

Chen Yuping opened his hands, and ruthlessly peeled the person off his body: "There is only one delicious food."

"I know, I'm just excited, I'm so excited, third brother, your brain is so amazing, you can make so many delicious delicacies, I must be positive to be your younger brother A blessing for eight lifetimes."

"Do you want half an egg white?"

"My dear brother!" Chen Yuanqiu was moved with tears in his eyes.

Chen Yuping rubbed the top of his hair. "Almost there."

Chen Yuanqiu held half of the egg white and laughed.

The spiced tea eggs are very successful, even better than any one made in modern times.

Chen Yuping has long discovered that since he came to ancient times, this craftsmanship suddenly became a bit magical. As long as it is made by his hands, it will be very delicious. Maybe this is his golden finger.

On the [-]th market day, steamed buns with shrimp paste, braised trotters, braised pig intestines, braised pork, spiced tea eggs.

As more and more people eat at the stalls, braised pork and braised pig’s trotters are far less popular than before. After all, one penny and one two penny, compared with one penny, one penny stewed pig’s intestines is still a bargain.

Now there are five spiced tea eggs that cost a penny each.

Chen Yuping reduced the amount of braised pork to twenty catties, which was thirty catties before, and only bought five pairs of braised pig's trotters, compared to eight pairs before.

Braised pig intestines can be sold as much as they can be sold, shrimp paste steamed buns are still [-], and spiced tea eggs are a new product, and they are steady at [-].

With Brother Cao at home, Father Chen didn't go to the market with him, and let the third and fourth sons go together.

Don't look at the youngest who usually speaks a little out of tune, and he is also a child at heart, so he is reliable in doing things. The last time he went to the market was the first time he went to do business with him, and he didn't make any mistakes. It is blue out of blue is better than blue.

This time, Old Man Chen will rest assured to follow the two children.

About noon, the brothers came back.

"Father, the stewed eggs made by the third brother are very good. The stewed eggs and stewed pork intestines are the first to be sold out. Today's braised pork is selling slower than steamed buns with shrimp paste." After entering the house, Chen Yuanqiu babbled. Baba began to speak.

Chen Yuping said a word or two.

Brother Cao was awake, as if feeling the excitement in the room, staring at the uncle with big round eyes, as if he was listening to him carefully.Chen Yuping saw it, his heart softened, and he stretched out his hand to hug Brother Cao.

After coming back from the market, from the next day, I set up a stall at home to reduce the amount of braised pork. I only made ten catties, and a pair of pig's trotters were marinated. The stall mainly sold steamed buns with shrimp paste and spiced tea eggs. The vegetable garden The green vegetables in the yard are growing well, and occasionally they will be sold for a vegetarian pot skewer.

Soon, the eggs saved at home ran out, and it was not enough to rely on hens to give birth to nine or ten eggs a day. Fortunately, the second brother’s family raised a lot of chickens, and he could pick up more than ten eggs a day, and the elder brother’s family also raised chickens. , and then buy some from the uncle’s house, barely able to maintain sales in a day.

Not only in this village, the stall has been set up for a month, and the reputation has already spread to the surrounding areas, and many people from neighboring villages will come to buy it.

"Not until next year, let's catch a few more hens and raise them." Old man Chen said.

"A few are not enough."

"Catch nine more chickens, and make up an integer of twenty chickens." Old man Chen said, looking at his second son: "The second son's family will also raise a few more chickens, and the old family will also raise a few more chickens."

Except for the eggs from the uncle's family, which were bought with money, the rest of the eggs from the eldest brother's and second brother's family were directly paid dividends. Chen Yuping wanted to help the brothers in the family.

If you want to buy hens, you can buy more than a dozen or twenty chickens. You can’t buy them in the village. Father Chen made a special trip to the east of the town. There is a village in the east that raises a lot of chickens. It’s cheaper to buy more. He picked up the hen that was laying eggs and bought another hundred eggs. This was a big deal, and it was easy to negotiate the price, and he gave a very affordable price.

There are [-] more hens laying eggs, and there are enough eggs without going to the uncle’s house every day. Chen Yuping will still go to the uncle’s house to buy eggs every day, and save the extra eggs, so that they can be used on the seventh day of the market, so as not to have to go to the east of the town to buy in the village.