Xiaoyao Nongjiazi

"Grandmother, does ginger grow in Lushan?" Zhong Qingran may not be able to identify all the crops, but he can recognize and describe the ginger that is used as medicine.

"Yes, but it won't be harvested until around October. If you want to buy ginger, you can only go to the drugstore. This time, you can buy more. I don't know what will happen when Hongtai Restaurant is dispatched." .

Ginger is a commonly used medicine, and people with a little spare money will buy some. The pharmacist was only a little surprised that the old woman bought several yuan at a time, and didn't care about it anymore, and quickly weighed it.

After paying the money, Tong took Zhong Qingran to the embroidery shop again, planning to sell all the needlework made by the daughters-in-law and maids at the family at the previous price.These are all on the bright side, all the daughters-in-law entrust her to sell will go to the public, and the money earned by the girls will be handed over to them. Even so, the needlework that passed her hands is just for fun, most of it is in the hands of their mothers, Tong knew it in her heart and didn't bother to care.

The business of the embroidery shop is pretty good, most of them are girls and daughters-in-law from various families, and occasionally there are some with young boys, it is rare to see one as big as Zhong Qingran.Zhong Qingran was not shy at all, he let his aunts scrutinize him generously, while Tong's was doing business with the shopkeeper, he stopped to look at the embroidery in the shop by himself.

As an illustrator, Zhong Qingran has passed the test of aesthetics, but after an unknown number of years, he couldn't grasp the popular pulse of the Great Zhou Dynasty for a while, so he could only observe more.He doesn't understand embroidery skills at all, but he doesn't lack basic appreciation skills.Jinxiufang is not high-end, and most of the customers are merchants, petty officials, and ordinary people with extra money. This can be seen from the fact that the shop accepts embroidery from peasant women.

This time when they went out to discuss business with Hongtai Restaurant, Tong Shi put on her most decent clothes, and Zhong Qingran wore even better ones, which for a moment blurred everyone's judgment on them in the shop.

"Ms. Zhong, have you gotten rich recently? Look at your outfit, it's much better than what you usually wear."

Shopkeeper Yuan said the words of compliment, with a bright smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, Zhong Qingran glanced at it and then turned his attention to the various embroideries.

"Where, don't you want to visit relatives, don't you wear better clothes?" Tong said haha, and began to choose embroidery threads after selling the embroidery.

Seeing this, shopkeeper Yuan didn't say any more, and turned to greet the guests next to him.

When Tong's everything is done, Zhong Qingran will also transfer Jinxiufang to a similar extent.

"Grandma, do you want this?" Zhong Qingran stopped walking when he smelled the aroma of pastries.

"The pastries at home are gone, so I just bought some for you."

A lot of names of cakes flashed through Zhong Qingran's mind, because he only saw his grandma making them occasionally in his previous life, and he didn't know anything about it himself, so he had to keep his mouth shut, and if he had any thoughts, he had to wait until later.

Now that it's hot, Tong only weighed some cakes that are easy to keep for a long time, and the ones he picked are naturally the flavors that Yuan himself likes to eat.Zhong Qingran looked at it, but didn't make a sound. He was growing up now, and he was often hungry before the meal time. He usually satiated his hunger with homemade sweet potato chips and other snacks. Even he didn't often buy pastries from the shop. , He is not very picky about food, so he doesn't care.

Seeing that everything was bought, Tong took Zhong Qingran to the market.This time the harvest is so big, no matter how I have to buy some meat to satisfy my family's hunger, and hand it over to the old man and his sons, Tong is not at ease.

Today is not a big market, and there are not many people in the market, but it is much better than what Zhong Qingran imagined.There are also advantages to having fewer people, and it is quick to find people.Not long after, Zhong Qingran came to his stall.The stalls are full of rattan products, baskets and baskets...the variety is quite impressive, but it's a pity that they don't sell very well.

This business is completely free of cost. The rattan is cut on the mountain, and many farmers know this craft. With a few strokes in their spare time, they can weave a small piece in half a day.Mr. Zhong and the others are also for the benefit of the way. They can sell as many as they can. Anyway, they are purely earning and not accompanying them. If someone comes up to ask, they will answer a few times. If no one patronizes, they are not in a hurry. It's not like eating this bowl exclusively. The food stall owner actively solicits customers.

"Old man, I'm going to buy some meat. I'll go back later. It's too hot. I don't want to make people feel sick just to make this little money." Tong put the things in his hand on the stall and pulled Zhong Qingran walked towards the butcher shop.

Who would have thought that Mrs. Tong didn't pull it for a while, and turned around to look, good guy, the third grandson was asking the old man what he wanted to eat, so he felt a little bit uncomfortable: I care about the old man so much, why didn't you ask her?

Zhong Qingran seemed to have heard Tong's heartfelt thoughts, and when he arrived at the butcher's shop, he also asked Tong's similar words, and the beautiful old face of Tong's almost burst into laughter.

Standing behind Tong's back, Zhong Qingran wiped the sweat from his brow with his sleeve, and sighed in his heart, alas, the old man is not easy to deal with, fortunately he has decades of experience with his grandparents, otherwise, he would have been embarrassed just now .

In summer, it was almost noon, and there were not a few pieces of meat left on the meat case. Zhong Qingran took a closer look and found that the meat had changed its taste.Tong rummaged through it, and finally picked a piece of hind leg meat with only a little fat, and bargained with the shopkeeper in disgust: "This meat has a taste, but it's still lean meat, you can give me a cheaper price."

The butcher also wants to close the stall earlier. It's hot today, so he can only sell it to restaurants at a cheaper price. He will lose a lot, so he might as well sell it to the aunt in front of him: "Success, I will give you nine cents a catty." ,can not be lower."

Mrs. Tong thought about it, and the normal price of lean meat with skin in the county is eleven cents a catty, but now it can be cheaper by two cents, which is not bad. Satisfied and left.

Seeing Tong's fighting power, Zhong Qingran felt inferior.

In modern times, even Zhong Qingran would not buy smelly meat, but right now, he doesn't have so many taboos.These pork are all natural, as long as they are not spoiled, they can be eaten. For freshly flavored meat like the one bought by Tong’s, a little blanching can remove the unpleasant taste, and it will not make people sick. There is nothing to worry about. .

The farmer was short of meat, so the neighbors could eat at home. When Tong walked out of the meat stand, he looked up at the sky, and then quickened his pace. It was a bit late today, and if he didn't go back, the family's children would be ruined.

As soon as the Tong family came into the sight of Zhong's family, Zhong Zhengren and Zhong Zhengzhi began to clean up the stall, and when Zhong Qingran came to the front, the stall was also packed.The two Zhong Zhengren brothers each picked up a bunch of baskets and walked towards the ox cart parked outside the market, where it was sheltered and cool.

The weather is hot, and after working hard all morning, several people are covered in sweat, and the sweat can't be wiped clean no matter how much they wipe.This point of the Great Zhou Dynasty was criticized by Zhong Qingran. Even the peasant man with the least restraint had to wear a long-sleeved thin shirt. It was fine to roll up the sleeves at home. No one did this on the street, and Zhong Qingran was no exception. .If it wasn't for the fact that he hadn't been to the city for several months since he came to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and this rare opportunity, he would not have been willing to brave the scorching heat and go all the way to Pingyang County to suffer.I really want to go home and drink a bowl of mung bean soup chilled with well water. This is the most delicious drink in summer.

The bullock cart didn't have a shed, and Zhong Qingran sat on it, languishing in the sun.At this time, Mr. Zhong didn't feel sorry for the cow anymore. Everyone was sitting in the bullock cart with straw hats on their heads, which could at least block the scorching sun.

Hurry up quickly, when Zhong Qingran arrived home, every household in Hewan Village had already had lunch, only Zhong's family was still silent.

Hearing the sound of the cows, several children ran out of the gate. Seeing Mr. Zhong and the others were all smiling happily. They were really looking forward to the stars and the moon. They finally got their grandparents and uncles back. I believe they will be able to have dinner soon.

Mrs. Tong took the things into the house, and then went into the kitchen with a knife of meat.The meat is not cooked in summer, even though it is a little late, the meat must be cooked immediately, otherwise it will be really smelly if it is left at night.

In order to save time, Mrs. Tong is going to make roasted pork with potatoes, which is also what the third grandson said.Tong Shi has never done it before, but the method is very simple. She knows how to braise in soy sauce, just add more potato cubes. For her, it is not difficult at all.

As for the third grandson's eating all kinds of tricks recently, Tong never even had the thought of doubting it.

Yuan himself is a food lover, but it is far from Zhong Qingzhu's level. After being bored at home for several months, it is not an exaggeration to think of something new.That's right, although the food that Zhong Qingran came up with was rare, it was already available in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Who in my family would doubt this or that just because of a trivial matter?

This point is also applicable even in modern times. Zhong Qingran usually reads novels and watches TV with his grandma from time to time. He is no stranger to rebirth time travel, but who would doubt the people around him in this direction?At least he doesn't know it himself, even if someone's personality changes suddenly, Zhong Qingran won't think about it.It is possible for a good and honest person to become a stranger to his relatives if he becomes addicted to gambling, and there are countless similar situations.Besides, with the passage of time, people's personalities change all the time, and if you grasp this point and assume that there is something wrong with this person, who would be so boring?

In ancient times, people may believe in these gods and gods, just pay attention, don't do things that are too outrageous, not deliberately targeted, there is no need to worry about being roasted on the fire.Grandma loves him a lot. Apart from not being able to explain his own background, Zhong Qingran really doesn't need to hide other things that are not too outrageous.

Fortunately, he met Mr. and Mrs. Zhong. If it was a family that didn't take him seriously, Zhong Qingran would not be so generous in contributing all these money-making ideas. It doesn't matter whether he earns more or less, he is needed Do it willingly.