Dress like a farmer

Selling steamed buns with shrimp paste is different from selling stewed pork knuckles with braised pork. The reputation of steamed buns with shrimp paste has not been established. So far, no one has come to buy them specially.

Therefore, after discussing with Mr. Chen, Chen Yuping decided to set up a stall under the old tree in front of the house and put out the steamed buns with shrimp paste without shouting. Maybe someone will pay for it.When it is almost noon, there will be a wave of people buying braised pork and braised pig's trotters. By then, we should be able to buy some steamed buns with shrimp paste.

There are only fifty of them in total, and if they can't be sold, no cooking will be done at noon and night, and two dishes will be cooked and eaten with steamed buns.

If the situation is wrong, do less tomorrow and take your time.

After Mr. Chen made the steamed buns, he put aside the matter of the stove and turned around to work on other trivial matters.

After breakfast, he went to his second son's house to help with the tidying up. After finishing the work, he went to work in the field with a hoe.

There is daddy helping inside and outside the house, Liu Guixiang basically has nothing to do except bring the baby, so she comes to the old house with Qiao Niuer in her arms.

"Brother Ping, let me help you guard the stall outside."

Chen Yuping spread out the braised pork and braised pig's trotters in the kitchen room. Hearing the voice, he looked out of the door and said, "Second sister-in-law will help take care of it. It would be great. Can Qiao Niuer sit still?"

"Sit still, I'll walk around with her in my arms, by the way, Brother Ping, help me bring Qiaoniu'er's basket, after a while she will fall asleep, I will put it in directly."

To save trouble in the countryside, just use a small straw quilt to make a nest in the basket, which is just right for a baby who is a few months old to sleep in.

No one patronizes the stall, Liu Guixiang does needlework in her spare time.

Qiao Niuer didn't sleep, so she put her in the basket and teased her while doing needlework.

Qiao Niu'er is very obedient, she seldom cries, she laughs whenever she is teased, her little arms and legs are kicking wildly, she looks very cute.

In Liu Guixiang's eyes, her own doll looks good everywhere, no one in the village can compare with it, she is the most beautiful doll she has ever seen.

She thought so and said so to Qiao Niu'er, with a gentle and kind smile on her brows and eyes, and her soft voice was warm and soft like the wind in early spring.

Qiao Niu'er didn't understand but it didn't stop her from laughing. Looking at her mother, she grinned happily.

"Daughter-in-law Yuan Dong, what are you selling?"

"The old aunt is steamed buns with shrimp paste. Brother Ping also sold them when he went to the market. They are very delicious for a penny."

"This steamed bun costs a penny? Who knows how to make it or something."

"Anyone can make steamed buns, but my brother Ping can only make shrimp sauce. You have never tasted it, so you don't know how good it tastes. Everyone who has tasted it says it is delicious. Look at the braised pork made by my brother Ping." And braised pig's trotters are not enough to sell every day."

When my mother was talking to others, Qiao Niu'er moaned a little, expressing her dissatisfaction.

Liu Guixiang skillfully shook the basket with her hand, turned her head and smiled at Qiao Niu'er: "My dear girl, Auntie is selling steamed buns for your third uncle."

The old aunt didn't come to sell it, but another villager who passed by. He had eaten the steamed buns with shrimp paste, and after hearing this conversation, he was overjoyed.

"I thought Brother Ping didn't sell steamed buns with shrimp paste, so give me two. My brother hasn't had a good appetite these two days, so he hasn't eaten much."

Liu Guixiang recognized that this was the second uncle of the family: "Brother Can is still not ready? What do the doctors in the town say?"

"The illness is almost cured, but I don't have much appetite. It may be that I have been drinking a lot of medicine recently. I can't stand the medicine prescribed in the clinic just by smelling it."

Just a few words of gossip, my second uncle gave the money and left with two steamed buns with shrimp paste.

"Brother Ping." Liu Guixiang yelled at the stove house with a smile on her face, "It's considered open today."

There was nothing to do in the stove house, only to watch the fire, Chen Yuping came out and talked with the second sister-in-law, and took Qiao Niuer in his arms to tease her.

After a while, another person came and wanted to buy steamed buns with shrimp paste.

Several waves came one after another, which made it a bit boring.

Liu Guixiang asked curiously: "How did you know that Brother Ping set up a stall selling steamed buns with shrimp paste?"

"The old aunt of Jiang's family was talking about this under the banyan tree at the entrance of the village, saying that your family is crazy about wanting to make money, and a steamed bun sells for a penny, who knows how to make steamed buns... a mouth full of spit, so that everyone I got kicked back."

"She used to have this small nose and small eyes."

"Shrimp paste steamed buns that cost a penny a penny, what's bothering her, and she didn't let her pay for it according to her head, it's what you like."

"Seeing the Chen family making money, she is jealous."

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed hahaha.

After the braised pork and braised pig's trotters were ready, Chen Yuping took them to the stall outside and put them on a thin layer of gauze. Far.

Liu Guixiang joked with a smile: "It's time to get busy in a while."

"Just be busy for a while."

Sure enough, it didn't take long, and many people came to Chen's house in a hurry.

All the way yelled: "Brother Ping, why did you just put it out? I want two braised pig's trotters. Leave two for me. I didn't buy them yesterday."

"Leave me two pieces of braised pork and one piece of braised pork trotter."

"It's all about shouting, whoever runs fast pays the money, brother Ping, you can't listen to them."

"Hey! You little bastard, I didn't have anything to do with you when I was young."

You said something and I kept pulling and dragging, and the group of people was very lively. If you want to say that this child has a heart, no matter what age group, young and old.

"Don't worry, line up and come one by one." Seeing the crowd approaching, Chen Yuping hurriedly said: "In addition to braised pork and braised pig's trotters and steamed buns with shrimp sauce, if you haven't tried it, you can buy one and try it. disappointment."

"Brother Ping, I have to keep my two braised pig's trotters." After a pause, the old uncle said: "I am the oldest here, you can take it easy!"

"Yes, respect the old and love the young. I am the youngest, and uncles have to love the young."

"By the way, I'm the oldest. Did I say something? One or two, be honest. They can't even run with my old arms and legs. How come they are yelling."

They lined up, but they didn't see any peace. They were noisy, and there was an indescribable intimacy in the bustle.

The folks and neighbors didn't see each other when they looked up and looked down. There was no one who was really angry, just having fun.

"I even bought steamed buns. I'm completely free. I just eat braised pig's trotters and drink some wine with shrimp paste steamed buns. It's wonderful!"

"Ever since Brother Daping sold food, I've been getting thinner and thinner in my pocket."

"Not to mention, the Shen family that sells wine has to thank Brother Ping in our village. For this appetizer, I run to Shen's house every now and then. Brother Ping's braised pork and braised pig's feet are too strong , it’s very tasty, and you can eat with food, and if you don’t drink bars, you always feel that something is missing and you don’t have much energy.”

While joking, the braised pork was sold out, the braised pork trotters were sold out, and the steamed buns with shrimp paste were also sold out.

Well, there were those who queued up but didn’t buy them, so they scattered away and bought delicious ones, and they got together in twos and threes, happy and satisfied.

When Chen Yuanqiu heard that the steamed buns with shrimp paste were sold out, he patted his thigh and said, "I'll make a hundred of them."

"With such a big stride, I'm not afraid of making a fuss." Old man Chen always hates the youngest.

"It's good if it's sold out." Father Chen was very happy, and gave [-] Wen to the third son, the youngest son and the second son each had [-] Wen, and he got [-] Wen for himself. "Brother Ping, how many do you think is suitable for tomorrow? One hundred is definitely not enough, and it is too much."

Chen Yuping thought for a while: "It's still fifty, it's more secure, and most importantly, if it sells a lot, our shrimp paste may not be able to support it."

Fifty per day, the supply of shrimp paste is enough, and there will be one or two half of the silver in a month.

Even if it has to be divided into three parts, it is not too small. There are hundreds of coins. Chen Yuandong and Chen Yuanqiu brothers can get 150 coins. A hundred texts or so can be stabilized.

Farmers only rely on the farm work in the field, and the pigs and chickens raised at home can save one or two taels of silver after a good harvest. In addition to doing some part-time work during the slack, it is considered very good to be able to save two or three taels.

The busy days soon entered the end of the month, and it was the market day on the seventh day.

26 On this day, Father Chen and his third son went to the town early in the village's ox cart.

This time I went to the pork stalls in the whole town and bought all the pig's trotters.

Chen Yuping thought about it, and finally decided to buy a few pairs of pig intestines, and serve them when he got home, and try to sell them tomorrow.

Pig intestines are cheap and troublesome to clean up, so I give them a pair of large and small intestines for three pennies.

Several pairs of pig intestines were carried in his hand, heavy and heavy, and the smell was also very unpleasant. Old Chen frowned: "Brother Ping, this, can you really sell it for money?"

"Yes, father, trust me, this marinade is very delicious. I will pass by Shen's house later, and I will go get some wine."

The wine in Shen's house is a little cheaper than in the town.

The whole afternoon, without doing anything, I was busy cleaning up the pig intestines.

Mr. Chen didn't go to work in the field, but took care of his third son at home, tidying up as he told him to do, rubbing and washing back and forth over and over again.

"It's more tiring than working in the field. After cleaning up like this, the smell is indeed gone."

"Father, rest for a while, I'm going to set up a braised pot."

"You don't need to rest, I'll light a fire for you."

For dinner, the stewed pork intestines were not ready yet, and it would not be really tasty until tomorrow morning.

Thinking that if this business is easy to do, it will be sold out tomorrow, and I will put it on the stall at home later, so I built another stewed pot for the stewed pig intestines. Compared with the stewed pig's trotters, the taste is more spicy and refreshing.

Chen Yuping tasted it before going to bed yesterday, it was delicious!

Braised pork intestines don’t need to be stewed in a pot, as the taste will be soft and unpalatable if stewed for a long time. Let the marinade cool and put it in a jar, and keep the flavored braised pig intestines in the jar overnight, and the taste will be even better tomorrow.

Get up early to go to the market, and you will not have a good seat if you go late.

Before the serious matter, Chen Yuping didn't lose the chain, and after Mr. Chen got up, he also got up.

After a busy schedule, before the old man Chen and his son came back to have breakfast, they had to go to Shen's house to go to the market. The breakfast was warmed in the pot, and they ate meat buns with scallions.

Before coming to the booth and laying down their burdens, the children of the Shen family came over.

"I'm looking forward to going to the market. Recently, many people have heard that your braised pig's trotters and braised pork are delicious. Give me three of each, and four steamed buns with shrimp paste."

"There is also braised pork intestines, do you want to buy a taste? It costs a penny."

They were strung together with bamboo sticks, and the sticks were cut out by old man Chen, Chen Yuanqiu, Chen Yuandong and his son.

"Pig intestines?" The Shen family's children frowned when they heard the word pig intestines.When Chen Yuping took out a bunch of stewed pig intestines, the spicy and spicy flavor entered his nose, and the strong fragrance made him dazed for a moment. Then, he opened his mouth, bought five skewers in one go, and couldn't wait to take a bite, wow !Shock!Simply delicious!This spicy and delicious taste is just a word!

"Five more skewers."

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