The Scenery of Farmgate

The list states that [-] catties of stinky tofu and [-] catties of snail noodles will be sent to Kyoto every five days, and [-] catties of stinky tofu, [-] catties of snail noodles, and [-] catties of snails will be sent to Fucheng every five days.

Yang Shu only needs to get the goods ready, and someone will come to pick up the goods when he becomes a monk.

In addition, Master Sun also ordered a thousand bags of snail noodles to be sold by the caravan, and the delivery will be next month at the latest. Master Sun plans to let the caravan come back before the end of the year.

Because the three sister-in-laws in the family were working as supervisors, Yang Shu called them over and told them the numbers on the list. After listening to them, the three of them were surprised, "It's so much? Then the business in the capital is so easy? "

"There are a lot of people in the capital, and the food here is not expensive and tastes good, and it is a fresh food, so there are naturally many people who buy it. Sister-in-law, you have to keep an eye on the output of the workshop these days, how much rice you want For the tofu, just say, I’ll transfer it to you. Make it first and send it to Kyoto, the stinky tofu won’t last long, so you must calculate the time.”

"Fourth, don't worry, since the business is delivered to your door, we will definitely arrange it for you." Mrs. Zhang is the eldest sister-in-law, and answered the conversation first.

"However, what do you do with the seasoning in your snail noodles? It's not convenient for someone to buy a bag of noodles and put some seasoning on a bowl."

Yang Shu was also worried about this matter, "I'll think about it in the past few days to see how long it can be stored directly in the bag."

The Chu family sells it in the store, so it’s fine to send it directly from the main altar. The sour bamboo shoots and sour beans are all pickled, and they can be used directly after being delivered to the capital.

The main reason is that Mr. Sun wants to transport them to other places for sale, which is a bit troublesome.

That night, Yang Shu first wrapped some sour bamboo shoots and sour beans in oiled paper to see how long the shelf life would last.

He also filled a small bamboo tube with cornel oil and snail soup, and did the same test.

In addition to the shelf life, there is another problem. The oil and soup are easy to drip out. He wrapped the wooden plug with a cloth and blocked the opening of the bamboo tube and lay it down. He planned to wait until tomorrow morning to see how much it would flow out.

Even Yang Shu was thinking about how to solve this problem when he was sleeping at night, and he couldn't fall asleep most of the night after tossing and turning.

Tangning lay on the bed and watched him silently. She didn't say a word and just stayed with him. In the end, Yang Shu felt embarrassed and squeezed Tangning's face. "I'm bothering you, then I'll go outside." Yang Shu said. Just got up.

Tangning pulled him back, "I'm not sleepy, sir, are you worried about what to put cornel oil in?"

Yang Shu: "Yes, I'm afraid it will leak out, and I don't know how long those side dishes can be kept wrapped in oiled paper."

Tangning didn't have much experience, and had never encountered such a problem, so she said, "Sir, can you add a lid to the bamboo tube, just like the jar for soaking sour bamboo shoots?"

Gaizi, upon hearing these two words, Yang Shu sat up and patted his chin. He had already made up his mind. He tilted his head to look at Tangning who was sitting up next to him, smiled, and cupped Tangning's chin on his face. Kissed, "Why is my husband so smart, this time you have helped my husband a lot."

Tang Ning was still wondering what good solution his husband had come up with, but was quickly taken aback by Yang Shu's kiss. This was the first time the husband had kissed him. Tang Ning touched the ground where she was kissed, and a trace of love appeared on her face. Smirking, my mind is full of my father-in-law kissing him, my father-in-law kissing him, my father-in-law kissing him just now.

After Yang Shu digested his excitement, he turned around and saw Tangning who looked like a fool. He chuckled and pulled her to lie down, "Are you shy?"

Tangning was a little shy, but it was more of a novelty. He moved closer to Yang Shu and asked in a low voice, "Sir, can you kiss me again?"

The smile on Yang Shu's face became stronger, and he satisfied his request, and kissed him on the cheek again, staying longer than before.

When it was over, she pinched Tangning's nose, "Okay, go to bed, don't think about it anymore, you are still young, we will consummate the marriage when you grow up."

Yang Shu had told him before that Tangning didn't expect to consummate the house. He just liked the feeling of being kissed. Tangning made small movements and poked Yang Shu's palm, "Then, can you kiss me more in the future? Also, can I kiss you?"

Looking forward to it like a child with an addiction.

"Yes, but not today, it's too late, go to bed first."

After receiving the answer, Tangning was very obedient, and immediately closed her eyes, but Yang Shu kept holding her hand, she didn't take it away, and she was reluctant to take it away.

But what Yang Shu didn't expect was that addicted children were not so easy to deal with.

She slept late at night, and woke up late the next day. As soon as she opened her eyes, she met a pair of bright eyes, and her face was full of expectation. Yang Shu was taken aback, "Ningning, what are you doing?" ?”

Tangning leaned over and hugged Yang Shu's neck, "Sir, it's the second day, and it's still early, can I ask for a kiss?"

Yang Shu: "..." He didn't know what to say for a moment.

During the silence, Tang Ning was still looking at him, the anticipation on his face became more and more intense, the obedient appearance of begging for a kiss was really cute.

Yang Shu wanted to laugh, but he was also confused. He cupped Tangning's face and kissed it on the lips.

It was soft and seemed to have a slight sweetness, which made him feel addicted, as if he kept kissing.

However, after feeling the restlessness in his body, Yang Shu decisively let go of Tangning. The behavior of begging for a kiss early in the morning was simply criminal.

He looked at Tangning who was pointing his lips with his finger, as if he was thinking about it, and said, "You can only kiss once a day, remember?"

Tangning was very satisfied. She didn't do it once before, but now she does it once a day. She felt very good, so she nodded in satisfaction, "I remember."

He got up late, and was delayed because of the kiss. When Yang Shu and the two left the room, the rest of the Yang family had already had breakfast and went out to work.

Only Yang's mother and Xu's turn to cook today were left.

Mother Yang didn't say anything to the two people who got up late, she just pointed to the kitchen, "I have rice noodles in the morning, and I left the pot for you."

After Tang Ning called her mother, she went to the kitchen to fill up the noodles. Yang Shu went to look at the dogwood oil and snail soup that she packed in bamboo tubes last night. Some came out, just not much.

It also meant that the method of wrapping the cork with cloth couldn't be used. He took out the cork, and after Tangning brought the powder in, he poured the oil from the bamboo tube into the powder.

Mother Yang was sweeping the floor with a broom, and when she saw Yang Shu's movements, she asked, "Fourth brother, have you thought of another way, or if it doesn't work, just sell powder instead of oil."

Yang Shu shook his head, "This snail powder can sell well. The ingredients inside are very important. Others can make it by selling only the powder. If it's not worth it, we won't make any money."

Mother Yang wrinkled her face when she heard that, "Then why don't you just sell it to the shop, and earn less if you don't go in the caravan."

Yang Shu sighed, "It's okay, I've already figured out a way. After breakfast, I'll go to Carpenter Tan's house and ask him to make something for me. If we have difficulties, we will find ways. There are always more ways than difficulties. Don't be afraid." .”

Mother Yang became happy again when she heard what he said, "That's a good point, then you can go after you eat it. Later, Ningning will follow me up the mountain to pick up fungus. I don't know how much I confiscated this year. Is it enough?"

"If you can't find it on the mountain, go to the county to buy some. After all, it's a side dish, and you don't use too much. You can charge more next year."

What is most lacking today are actually bamboo shoots. Although the Zhangs have dug a lot on the mountain before, the amount of bamboo shoots used is larger than that of fungus, and there will be a shortage of snail noodles. Yang Shu is looking forward to winter. Dig some winter bamboo shoots.

After eating the noodles, Yang Shu ran to Carpenter Tan's house. Carpenter Tan was making a wooden frame for the water mill to be repaired in the village. When he saw Yang Shu coming, Carpenter Tan got up immediately, "Silang is here, come and sit down," and then immediately called out My mother-in-law poured water for Yang Shu.

He is very enthusiastic about Yang Shu. Recently, almost all the money he has earned comes from Yang Shu, and every time Yang Shu comes here, he always tosses new things. Carpenter Tan liked to see Yang Shulai very much.

"Do you still want to do something this time?" Carpenter Tan asked directly.

Yang Shu nodded, "I want to make a cover. Uncle Tan, do you have bamboo at home? I'll tell you how to do it."

Carpenter Tan went to fetch the bamboo, and Yang Shu probably gestured to him. After hearing this, Carpenter Tan immediately started cutting the bamboo, "Let me try it, if it's really like what Shiro said, it's a great thing, go out and pretend It’s much more convenient.”

Yang Shu didn't leave in a hurry, and watched Carpenter Tan choose bamboo. The lid was a little bigger than the bamboo tube. Carpenter Tan carved dents inside the cover first, and then began to polish and carve the bumps on the bamboo tube. It took a while to grind the bamboo tube. Kung fu, but do it well, and then twist it as Yang Shu said, it's just right.

Carpenter Tan filled the bamboo tube with water. After screwing it up, he turned it upside down and found that it did not leak.

He laughed at Yang Shu twice, "Silang, you are really smart enough to think of everything."

"I'll carve some more, by the way, how many do you want, I can cut bamboo to make."

Yang Shu said: "I want a lot, I need three thousand for the time being, Uncle Tan, how soon can you make one?"

Hearing [-] pieces, Carpenter Tan also opened his mouth in surprise, "Why do you need so many? It will take some time to make, but it will be quick if you get used to it. Why don't you give me a size, and I'll try to make it in a day." How many."

"Success," Yang Shu filled two bamboo tubes with water, and said to Carpenter Tan, "One big one and one small one, each making [-]. Uncle, do you think so?"

You can get two liang of silver for writing three thousand characters. There are many bamboos on the mountain, and he has a bamboo forest at home. Carpenter Tan agreed without thinking.

"Then I'll make this wooden frame for you when I finish it. If it's too late, I'll tell you." After working together several times, Carpenter Tan also knows what kind of person Yang Shu is, and he doesn't mince words with him.

"Then I'll trouble you, Uncle Tan, I'll go back first."

Yang Shu left Carpenter Tan's house and walked back with the bamboo tube that he had made. Coincidentally, he was stopped by another person on the way, it was his old acquaintance Yang Qiaoer.