Husband and wife are hot on the kang

Early the next morning, the old village chief organized people to sweep the snow. These 36 people were considered soldiers. They came back not long after they went out. One person went out with a big broom, and the other swept the snow together. The sweeping was finished. Xue just rode away.

These 36 young men accounted for more than half of Shibalipu's staff.

The work was done quickly, and I don't know how much time was saved for everyone. I didn't even drink the ginger soup, so I rode away, and the old village chief rushed to Yu's house.

"Where's the big guy?" The old man was still very active: "It's time to work, the ginger soup is ready, and there's a lot of honey in it."

"As much as you put in, they will leave." Yu Liangji poured a bowl of hot ginger soup made by Mrs. Huang for the old village head: "You are old, you are late."

"I'm in a hurry, why don't you stop me?" The old village head made a bowl of ginger soup and honey water.

This time, thanks to the soldiers, I was able to sweep the snow for half a day, but it was finished in a while.

Of course, the sooner the snow removal, the better, and those people were really serious about their work. The snow removal was very fast. After they finished cleaning, they rode away.

"What are you stopping? This is because they are willing to help others. Are the soldiers and civilians fish and water? Why are you being so polite? They are also Hong Da's personal soldiers, guards of honor, you are old, don't mind." Xiao Juren comforted the old man: "Today is our family's treat. !"

Shibalipu has a special feature, that is, from the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, there is basically no need to cook, because the twelfth lunar month has to eat pig-killing rice, and the first month has a spring banquet.

Everyone is happy and harmonious, just like a family.

This is what Xiaojuren likes, and he can also eat authentic dishes from various households, um, Mrs. Qiao's fried bean buns, Grandma Che's sauerkraut dumpling, and Aunt Zhang's... .

"Yeah, come to your house for dinner today!" Everyone left, and the old village head had no choice but to give up: "Remember to make me bad tofu, Chef Huang's craftsmanship, I like to eat it!"

The old village head also ordered a dish. Bad tofu is actually tender tofu. Chef Huang specially borrowed the tofu shop from Uncle Sun’s house, and personally taught Uncle Sun and his family how to order it. It's hard, but the taste is very good.

Serve it hot, sprinkle with the prepared thick soup, and pull it with a spoon. It is especially suitable for the elderly, especially those with bad teeth.

Basically no chewing.

"There must be. Chef Huang soaked some beans early in the morning, and then asked Xiao Huang to go to Uncle Sun's house to grind tofu." Pay attention to these, everything must be authentic.

"That's all right, I'll go back first, and come back later." The old village chief got up and left.

Yu Juren saw that although the snow had stopped outside, the weather was still gloomy. Is it going to snow this day?

In the kitchen, Chef Huang opened the cauldron first, and opened thirty tables, inviting the whole village to eat, including the children.

Chef Huang first cooked a big pot of braised pork, a big pot of drunken chicken, a pot of stewed catfish with dry eggplant, and a big pot of stewed goose in a dry pot.

Every year, they raise one hundred chickens, fifty geese, and sixty ducks.

In addition to laying eggs to eat, there is also meat. The number of poultry in the family has always been kept at [-] chickens, [-] big geese, and [-] ducks. The excess will be consumed every month.

Some of them will be slaughtered and frozen after being frozen, and kept for the spring banquet, just like now.

"So much meat?" There was actually a lot of meat in previous years, but this year it seems to be particularly rich.

"You don't understand, this year the old man became an official, it can't be the same as usual, we have to have a bit of style, at least the food and drink made here can't be the same as the locals, we have to look good." Chef Huang Played a flower gun with a knife.

Xiaoju's family treated guests to a spring banquet on the sixth day of the lunar new year. Everyone knows that after sweeping the snow, they went back to warm up their bodies, freshened up, changed into clean clothes, and hurried to Yu's house. It's gloomy, and I'm afraid it will snow in the next moment, so let's go first.

After arriving, Yu Liangji greeted everyone cheerfully.

"How's the harvest this winter?" Yuju asked with concern.

"It's all good. My watermelon sold for 200 taels of silver!" Old Ni planted 20 watermelon seedlings in his shed, and as a result, more than [-] watermelons grew and sold for a price.

"Your family is only 200 taels? My family is more than 400 taels!" Sun Dayong of Uncle Sun's family reported his harvest happily.

Uncle Sun's family has a slightly larger population, and now there are a lot of sons and grandchildren, and the family's vegetable garden is also large, so a vegetable garden was specially vacated and a vegetable shed was built.

The place is big, and their family grows pumpkins, which are more solid, and the watermelons and muskmelons planted next to them are not less promising.

Coupled with the money earned by Uncle Sun's tofu shop, the Sun family's harvest this year has caught up with the past three years.

"Your house is big. My house is not that big." Old Ni curled his lips. In addition to the vegetable shed, their house also has a pigsty. They raised ten big fat pigs, two old sows, and a mating boar.

Big fat pigs have to be sold for money, especially during the Chinese New Year, when the price of pork is soaring, their family has also made a lot of money, and the vegetable shed is an extra harvest.

"Let's plant another crop in early spring this year." Uncle Sun is very energetic. The sons of their family are all married, but the grandson is old enough!

And there is a child in their family who is a scholar!

Seeing to be sixteen, when the time comes, the family will save more money so that the child can continue to take the exam without any worries. Even if he fails the exam, he will have enough confidence to be a good granddaughter-in-law.

Well, their house is not big enough, let’s build a new house next year, and separate the families for the sons, let them all live in the new house, so that there is room for the grandchildren...

The more Uncle Sun thinks about it, the happier he is, the more he thinks about it, the happier he is.

"This year in early spring, everyone should plant greenhouses. As for the early spring green vegetables, I'm afraid we won't be able to grow them." Xiao Juren sat and chatted with the big guys.

"Why?" Some people were dissatisfied: "We grow well here...."

The crop of green vegetables in spring can also earn a lot of money. Although it is a little less, it is enough for farmers in spring.

"I can't make a lot of money, so I can only make a living. Everyone earns pocket money, or eat to satisfy their hunger." Yu Juren talked eloquently: "First, the greenhouse needs to be removed in spring, and the temperature has some impact on the vegetables; second, If you want to make money, you have to make room first!"

The vegetable gardens of each family are big, but there are also many things to plant!

In winter, the variety can be single, because there are not so many requirements, but after the spring, it is different. Everyone can point to their own vegetable garden to eat vegetables in the three seasons of the year!

"Our place is big enough!" Someone was still not convinced.

"But other people have bigger places." Yu Juren retorted his words: "It's no secret that we grow early spring greens. It's been two years. Someone must have learned it. It doesn't matter if one person learns it. It's been more than two years. Maybe how many people If you have learned it, you can harvest vegetables ahead of time, how much can you sell them for? In fact, it’s just that the vegetables are on the market ahead of time.”

In this situation, one village is called advanced, two villages are called competition, three villages, four villages, or even more villages are called normal phenomena!

If everyone planted vegetables so early, there would be no advantage in the future, and it would be no different from the usual harvest season.

Everyone is not a fool, Xiao Juren said so, even if he didn't want to face it, he still had to face the embarrassing fact.

"Then?" Everyone was dumbfounded.

"If you don't plant vegetables in advance, you can plant some watermelons, cantaloupe and the like in advance." Yu Juren found another way: "But this method can only be used for one year, and there will definitely be others following the trend in the second year."

Everyone was dumbfounded. This secret work or something, they just thought, it's impossible!

After all, so many people are staring at Shibalipu. People will ask you about everything you sell. If you don’t come to Shibalipu, why can’t they go to Fengshou Vegetable Shop to inquire?

"Then what should I do?" Everyone didn't know that this money-making idea was a one-off idea, and if there were too many, someone would imitate it.

"Everyone specializes in one kind, cooperate!" Yu Juren thought for a while: "I need some time to plan, if everyone trusts me..."

This kind of thing must have full trust, otherwise it will be difficult for him to carry out.

Shibalipu has no characteristics, but it is just like a blank sheet of paper. He can write whatever he wants.

"Of course we believe you!" The old village chief took the lead in saying: "If you don't believe Yu Juren, who do we trust? Who give us this opportunity to make money?"

"That's right, we can do whatever you want us to do!" Yang Da's younger brother, Yang Mai, also expressed his support. The vegetable shed that their family planted this year did not lose money, even though he only planted green peppers as a vegetable.

"Okay, then I'll ask you to make plans for everyone!" Xiao Yuju was happy, as if he saw the future of Shibalipu becoming a well-known wealthy village.

In fact, Shibalipu is already a well-known wealthy village.

It's a pity that many village chiefs are already gearing up, waiting for their own villages to sell their vegetable sheds next year.

Those who are less than Juren can prevent in advance must be prevented in advance, so as to prevent everyone from investing too much money and energy, and in the end, there is no profit.

After chatting for a while, the spring banquet started.

Wine, Laobaigan, people here love to drink, and wine, which is liked by Xiaoju people, and people who don't drink well, such as Qiao Xiaowu.

Then there is the green raisin wine, which was brewed separately in Liangji's autumn and was specially given to the women at the spring banquet.

Chef Huang put [-] dishes on a table, and the home-cooked dishes were carved into patterns. Looking at the particularly beautiful peacock shape, everyone was amazed at the colorful appearance.

There are also beef cold cuts and the like are made into a display!

"I didn't pay so much attention before?" Xiao Juren remembered that when the Zhang family wanted to take away the baby, Chef Huang had an outburst, and when he came to inspect the school, Chef Huang cooked Confucian cuisine.

Usually, the family doesn't pay much attention to these things. As long as the food is delicious and can be eaten, the family members don't have to pick and choose.

"The past was the past, and the present is the present. Is this a vegetable or a flower?" Zhang Yanhui stared at the carved radish in front of him. Is it really edible?

"Everyone, you're welcome, eat, eat!" Yu Juren took the lead in moving his chopsticks.

"Come, come, drink, drink!" Shi Hongda was wearing an official uniform, toasting next to the table, everyone may be too familiar with Shi Hongda.

Anyone caught touched his official uniform: "Is this the official uniform?"

Everyone is curious!

In addition to the common officials and county magistrates, county magistrates, civil servants, I have also seen the clothes of the policeman, this is so fresh, it is the first time I have seen it.

"Oh, there is also a tiger with wings embroidered."

"You are stupid, this is called Biao!"

"Biao's call?"

"Fuck off!"

"A military officer of the sixth rank, official uniform." Shi Hongda was not annoyed, anyone could touch it.

After he finished the toast and came back to sit down with Yujuren, Yujuren narrowed his eyes, looked at Shi Hongda seriously, and immediately yelled at the big guy: "Who of you printed your oily palm on his official uniform?" superior?"

No one will admit it at all!

The laughing and joking spring banquet was lively and lively.