Jiaojiaojia family

Chen Wei, who was eavesdropping outside the door, had a pouty mouth, and Xunzi compared his fingers to be longer than two sticks (exaggeration...). The fire in the house, as soon as the cold wind blows, there will be a little spark, and after thinking about the possible hidden dangers and dire consequences, he persuades him nicely: "Dad, dear boy, let's not mess with it, the coal fire can't be held anymore. Smoke you, if you don't want to go to your grandpa's house, don't bother, how about you and Xunzi going to your grandma's house?"

Chen Wei twisted his back, shook his arms back and forth, and stomped his feet: "No, I promised to be good, and if I change my mind, it doesn't count."

Father Chen stared at the eldest son who was making foolish moves, and regardless of the consequences, he pulled over and slapped twice, only to hear two muffled thumps on the cotton trousers: "It's been a long time since I cut you, right? The skin is tight? Didn't Dad do it for your own good, why don't you understand?"

It didn't take much effort. Chen Wei didn't feel any pain, so he picked up two cotton trousers and continued to fight: "Then I'll throw the remaining fire into the snow in the yard with a coal shovel after the whole day."

Father Chen waved his hand: "You just do it." This stubborn temper is really inherited from him, and the bullish temper can't be cured as soon as it comes up: "What do you want to do? You have to help take it into the house anyway. "

Father Chen's attitude softened, and it was Chen Wei's turn to put on a face. He still didn't forget the hurtful words he overheard just now, and replied angrily: "No need! I don't care for that kind of cooperation without trust."

I still don't know that my little thoughts have been fully heard by my son, and he put his arms around Chen Wei's shoulders and slapped his beard: "You still can't trust Dad? Don't everything Dad says and does is for this family, help me Let me tell you, let’s go over there tomorrow, let’s bring some of this meat, which is so precious and tasty.”

Chen Wei pouted: "Do you still need me to help earn your face?" The anger is also exhausted, the materials at home are enough, and there is a lot of stock in fear of rising prices at the end of the year, two ducks melted, Duck gizzards, duck liver...all the duck parts were brought into the house, and the pigs raised by the two families were also killed. Chen Wei thought for a while and took out a set of ribs. I was busy pounding garlic and chopping onions, and pouring hot soybean oil on the chili noodles, the pungent spicy smell choked my eyes. Smelling the spicy smell, Chen Wei asked, "Mom, when will you make bean paste this year?" Grandma Li's ancestral recipe is oily and red, spicy and delicious, and has an excellent taste. Dad Chen can choke on three big steamed buns.

Chen Ma raised her teary eyes and replied: "If you have time to spare, why are you making these seasonings again? Can't you wait for Mom to come back after so much trouble?"

"No! I can understand it myself. Now that it's cold, I like to eat warm food. It's just right to add some seasoning."

After dark, Chen Wei stuffed the stuffing bag into the belly of the "five horses" duck, and stewed the duck legs, duck wings, duck neck and other parts in brine together. Duck is considered third-class meat, and its price is lower than that of chicken and pork. 1 yuan, it’s better to sell it alone, the ribs are different, half a fan is made of five-spice stewed ribs, half a fan of sauced ribs, and I found a big stew pot bought by "bully" his father, cut corn into sections and added big bones, Add some food packs and steam them in the pot, and everyone will stay in the store tomorrow, and get some good food to comfort the rest of the population.

At six o'clock in the morning, the couple climbed up the kang, and Chen's father picked some meat and eggs to pick up his parents. Originally, he wanted to take the youngest son with him. He didn't want to eat and drink at home, and his elder brother was used to it. He stayed to enjoy the blessings The old lady Zhang was afraid that the child would be so hungry that she steamed a few pots of steamed buns the day before, and the steamed stuffed buns would be ready to eat when they were frozen through. After seven o’clock, it would be dawn, and Uncle Li came to pick up the baby. He knew this restaurant The things are all expensive goods, and they are also careful when serving the basin. The wheels of the cart creak on the snow, and the horseshoes are covered with thick leather to prevent slipping. The long hat with a green face covers the ears, and sometimes the cold is unbearable and you have to run up a few steps slowly. Xunzi asked: "They won't let us go to the store after winter. Is that how it used to be?" After experiencing it, he began to feel sorry for his grandfather, and said with a pout, "I don't want a TV anymore, let's buy a car with a roof."

Chen Wei clutched his younger brother in his arms and had no time to talk to him, so he focused on the little guy: "Will you come again next time? Are you stupid?" His calves were too short to keep up with Liuer, so Uncle Li took the big leather jacket Putting it on the little guy, his little face was still flushed from the cold.

The little guy was quite tenacious, he slapped his brother on the chest twice, and tilted his head: "No, I'm still coming."

Uncle Li put a few big pots in the store, and he wanted to help. When someone was looking after the car, Chen Wei pushed him out of the store. Uncle Li helped a lot, and he was also the first person to approve of their food, no matter who he was looking for You can't miss other people's money by helping them on the surface, right?

The rest of the people worked together in a division of labor, Xunzi lit the stove, Chen Wei went to fetch water, Chen Qing watched the shop door, poured some boiling water into the tin trough, put the stewing pot and buns in the pot on the stove to continue heating, and today There are a few more, such as stewed duck, duck feet, duck gizzards... It's quite impressive when you put it out, golden stewed duck, crispy skin and tender meat, big bones in sauce, pork ribs in red sauce, strong bone flavor, all juices The flavor is rich and delicious, the seasonings are poured into small boxes one by one, and they are placed in a row against the glass shelf. It is too early and there are not many people who buy vegetables. The lo mei on the shelf: "What do you want to eat, let's try it first?" He hurried out the door, these new varieties have never been tried by anyone except him.

"I want to eat steamed stuffed buns from Grandma Zhang's house." Chen Qing mentioned that Chen Wei followed suit, and the kids gave thumbs up when they ate some stuffed steamed stuffed buns. Pickled cabbage with lean meat stuffing is something that most people would not be willing to eat. Bite half of the penny and you can't see a fleshy shadow. The simple taste of direct current oil mixed with sauerkraut makes people full of praise. Chen Wei sighed: This is the first time in this life to eat decent hometown meat buns.

Each person shared a duck paw, and Xunzi was reluctant to reach out his hand after eating, so he simply kept out of sight: "I went out for a walk a few times, and I haven't been here for a long time."

The two have been together for so long, and they don't need to say anything outright, they can understand a thing or two through their facial expressions, Chen Weixun said: "Be bearish, eat a few more buns before going out for a walk, pick up what meat you want to eat, and get more and more confused." Huixuan (retreat) is still out of sight."

After being seen through, Xunzi didn't hide anymore, so he picked up a duck's paw and gnawed on it, saying: "There are two small pots in the store, one kettle, two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and a small low table. The side of the board is wrapped with thick white cloth, no wonder our grandma said that this place is better than the house, and it’s new.” There is not much meat in the duck’s feet, it’s just the taste of Shuo (in vernacular: taste the skin), after eating the second one As soon as he got up, Chen Qing hugged his thigh. The little guy stared at him for a while when he said that he was going out for a walk. Xunzi took a duck leg and coaxed: "Eat meat in the shop, it's always cold outside. What if it freezes?"

As soon as Chen Qing took the duck leg, Xunzi ran away, and the little guy followed two steps and stopped at the door to see that someone had no intention of turning back to pick him up. He leaned against the fire wall with his mouth pouted and paid attention to the little duck in his hand, wearing a padded jacket The cotton trousers enlarged the volume again, and the cotton hat was buttoned to reveal a small face. Chen Qing squatted in front of him and said, "Give it to me." The little guy brought the duck legs forward, not stingy at all. , Chen Wei touched the side, and asked: "What else do you want to eat, brother will get it for you."

Usually Chen's father and Chen mother are reluctant to withhold some of their own food to satisfy their greed. The little guy is sensible and knows that those can be sold for money. He shook his little head and raised the duck leg in front of his brother, puffing his face: "Let's eat this , those in exchange for money."

Xunzi smacked his tongue when looking at the vegetable prices in winter, and the random vegetables caught in the vegetable garden are really not cheap when the price is asked. The potatoes at home are directly thrown into the potato cellar. , walked around and stood at the corner and glanced at the rice noodles at the squatting stalls. This year, the price of rice has dropped again, and the price per catty is only 1 cents. Raise it up a bit, the last wave of grain harvested the day before yesterday, and the price didn’t go up, so I had no choice but to send most of the stored grain, leaving a small half to look at it again, but Chen’s father asked Mira to be sold in the store, anyway, there is no need to pay extra Stall fee, the old man sees that there are so many rice stalls and small shops selling rice, and the competition is too great, so he doesn't want to bother. He thinks that the rest will wait until the price rises and wait for the old rice price to be sold after the New Year. Fire is also helpless.

Xunzi has a different opinion. He passed by the stall and glanced at the rice bags. It was obviously not as good as his own rice. It can be sold for 1 cents a catty. There are 8 bags piled up behind the stall, and it is likely to be like his grandfather, leaving behind Selling at the same time as the price increases, you can earn a little bit more, and there are still a few sacks of rice stored at home. The old man has too many scruples, but he wants to try.

Having made up his mind, he ran back to the shop impatiently, put on his hat and put on his gloves: "Weizi, you watch me go home and fight the rice first." There is no time for that.

Chen Wei grabbed him, "What are you doing?"

Xunzi pointed out of the store and whispered: "Look at the rice sellers over there. I still have a few sacks in my house. You don't know if you have no rice to sell. Those who collect grain are cheap. How much will the price increase per catty?"

Chen Wei also heard that the price of grain has dropped this year, just like what Xunzi said, his family does not have this, so he just listened to it, anyway, they are all sent out in batches, and the goods are delivered in batches. Qian Hui really didn't think about these things carefully: "Then why don't you sell it in a store?"

"Tsk tsk, it's not like you don't know that the two old men of our family have sold marinated ingredients for three months and have come up with a new sentence. They are busy enough to sell ingredients, so they don't have time to look at other things."

Chen Wei stopped: "Wait, let me think about it." It is indeed better to find a buyer directly for large quantities. If you can't sell it in the store, if you keep it, it will become old rice, and the loss will be even greater. , the old man is right to have this kind of consideration. He has never planted rice, which does not mean he has never bought it. Don’t count on the brand, but his family has a shop sign: "I will go back with you," and wrapped his brother in a circle, softly Coaxing: "You go to Uncle Yu's place for a while, brother helps Grandpa Zhang's family earn money."

Chen Qing talked about the conditions: "Then I will be obedient to buy candy."

"What kind of candy do you want?" Xunzi turned his face sideways, and Chen Qing immediately kissed his cheeky face: "Our Xiaoqing is really obedient, Brother Xunzi will buy you a big bag."

The little baby who won the praise didn't need his brother to send him a fart, and ran to the management office alone. Xunzi watched the people go in before pulling down the curtain. After turning his eyes a few times, he didn't understand. Chen Wei went to the next door to spend money to buy it. The purpose of the two rolls of woolen silk bags, I can only ask: "Why did you buy this, I have it at home."

"Can you watch the ones at home that have buried Gutai (dirty)? Where's Uncle Li?"

"Don't go looking for a job, let's run back."

"Success." Everyone carried a bunch of bags on their backs and hurried to the village in stride.

As soon as he opened the warehouse, Chen Wei kicked Xunzi directly. There must be at least ten bags. Wei found Ershuan's family for help again. Ershuan's father heard from his wife that these two children are so great, so don't ask, the five-year-old and three-thick man, let him be high and low, and the thief is obedient, rice grains The grains are full and crystal clear. Chen Wei also thought of the unreasonable price of planting such a good rice. He was panicking at a loss. Er Shuan's father said that Chen Wei earned bags, and Xunzi used rice that he was not good at. The needlework was sealed, the two sacks were bottomed out, and more than a dozen new nylon bags of different sizes were placed on the ground. There were too many. Chen Wei didn't dare to measure it. Looking at the big and small faces, doubts appeared, and he explained: " At any time, you have to pay attention to the outer packaging. For a taste, you can pack ten catties, for Chinese New Year, you can pack 200 catties, and if you have a large population, you can pack 10 catties to meet various needs. , I’ve looked at the other ones for sale, they’re all 50 catties, so if we want to buy them, we’re afraid they won’t taste good, right?”

Xunzi rolled his eyes and didn't quite understand, Ershuan's father didn't even think about what it meant, the good man stopped a carriage after all, and even packed rice and sent it back to the village, and went back to the village with Ershuan's mother without resting Said: "The smell of that small shop is so fragrant and bright that I didn't dare to stay longer, and I don't know if the rice can be fooled out. They are going to resist even the bags. I'm really blind to those new bags."