Respect the little husband [farming]

Shen Wenxuan sat at the kitchen table and tasted the egg-filled biscuits he had just made. The hot and sour potato shreds wrapped in it taste even better.

Shen Wenxuan ate five of them in one go. After trying several home-cooked dishes last night - hot and sour potato shreds, fried pork with chili, scrambled eggs with leeks, and fried three delicacies, he now has a new understanding of his cooking skills. cognition——

A large cookbook is finally not in vain, and the body of the original owner did not inherit his original culinary waste, tsk, it finally has some use, not easy!

Shen Wenxuan tidied up the dining table in a good mood. The furniture he bought was simply piled up in the room, and Shen Wenxuan had to do it himself.

Pushing the big bed in the bedroom to the side near the window, Shen Wenxuan was used to sleeping on the big bed, so he specially asked for an extra double bed, 2.0 meters by 2.3 meters, two adults can roll on it without any problem.

He didn't think about the sudden addition of a double bed at home before, and now it's unrealistic to change it into two single beds, and when he built the house, he only thought about himself, and when he drew the drawings, he did whatever he could to make it comfortable.

As a result, only one of the three rooms built can sleep in one, and the other utility room doesn't even have a window. He can't let those two children, no, Ajiao sleep in the main room or the kitchen.

Shen Wenxuan rubbed the space between his eyebrows. The bed he made took up quite a lot of space, and it was not easy to create a partition in the bedroom. He made some calculations and planned to add a kang screen in the middle of the bed.

According to last night's experience, sleeping with A Jiao will not affect each other.

As for the gender issue...Shen Wenxuan treated him as a normal man.He had already asked Dr. Zhao clearly yesterday that Anshuang was completely at a disadvantage in terms of fertility, and was similar to men in other aspects, so why must he be restrained by the rules of women?

He still had to avoid big things, but Shen Wenxuan didn't plan to pursue so many details.

From the bed, you can see a thick jujube tree at the gate of the courtyard.His house was a little far away from other houses in the village, and there were a lot of weeds. It didn't look messy, but it looked clean.

Shen Wenxuan measured the width and height of the two windows with a soft ruler, and planned to use bamboo to make hollows and insert them, so as to block the wind and look beautiful.The soft ruler was borrowed from Mrs. Zhang, and I had to return it after I used it up.

The wardrobe and desk are set up, and considering the problem of changing clothes, he may have to make a screen.

There are no bedside tables, soft chairs, and coffee tables.

There is a four-corner dining table on one side of the main room, and there are only four benches in addition, which is very deserted.

There are more things in the kitchen. The cupboards are filled with all kinds of pots, pans and pans that Shen Wenxuan bought, and there is a bathtub in one corner. However, the things for washing are also placed in the cupboard, which may not be good when used. take.

In addition, the screen +1.

Shen Wenxuan wrote down the missing things in his small notebook, took a washing rag and carefully cleaned the thatched cottage inside and out, up and down, even every crack on the floor.

The yard was also swept clean, and the leftover materials such as wood, thatch, and hemp rope were piled up in the utility room, and the eyes inadvertently turned to the toilet next to it, suffocating.

Shen Wenxuan wanted to kill someone when he thought that he could only use toilet chips to go to the toilet. Although he would clean the toilet chips every time, he wanted to throw them away every time he used them. He couldn't bear it at all!

Must work hard to earn money!Use toilet paper!

With a sullen face and full of energy, Shen Wenxuan took the egg-filled biscuits left in the morning, and set out for the wild bamboo forest not far away with the tools he borrowed last night.

He borrowed axes, hammers, squares, chisels, saws, and rasps. The carpenter only lent them to him when he was out of work recently. If he will use them for a long time, it is better to bring his own set.

But it costs money, Shen Wenxuan couldn't help but think of Wang's Wooden Ware Shop, tsk, counterpart, next time you meet Wang Muze, you can blackmail him or her.

The bamboo forest is not far away, but the whole forest stretches all the way to the back mountain. The area is wide, and the more you go in, the quieter it gets. It's scary for no reason. The villagers only dare to move around the bamboo forest, dig some bamboo shoots, chop some bamboo and so on.

It is also because of this that there are almost no usable bamboos on the periphery. Shen Wenxuan can only walk in with a basket on his back. There is nothing to be afraid of. The most dangerous bamboo forest is probably the green bamboo leaves. It is poisonous. He likes to climb bamboo and will actively attack people. It's not fatal, he just needs to be careful.

It is easy to get lost in the bamboo forest. Every time Shen Wenxuan walks, he will use an ax to chop a bamboo to mark it, and he will not stop until he encounters a piece of bamboo that is growing well.

Shen Wenxuan was the only one around, and the rotten bamboo leaves formed a thick layer under his feet. He couldn't see the sun when he looked up, and his eyes were all green.

Shen Wenxuan stroked the bamboo joints and carefully identified them for a while. This place should be moso bamboo with thick stems, which is very suitable for making some utensils.

That's it, Shen Wenxuan put down the backpack on his shoulders, moved his limbs for a while, and started to do it.

The old lady of the Shen family came back from the field with her husband, with a hoe on her shoulders, her face was covered with clouds, and her husband, the head of the Shen family, was not looking well.

Almost half of the people in the village went to see how Zhang’s family used the Quyuan plow. It was a novelty, and it plowed the land quickly and well. Plow faster on cattle.

Originally, old man Shen mixed in the crowd and marveled, and it was all right to feel a little jealous towards the Zhang family, but this Qu Yuanli was actually obtained by the Zhang family from that little bastard.

After hearing this, old man Shen felt bad. He turned over the pot of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and there were all kinds of flavors. People around all looked at him, and they almost asked him if he had this thing.

Old man Shen really lost face staying there, so he turned around and left.

"At the beginning, I told you not to be so terrific, but now it's all right! That kid is doing well now, and it turns us into nothing!"

Old man Shen couldn't help complaining about his wife. Although he didn't express anything when Mrs. Shen drove Shen Wenxuan away, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, but now this matter made him lose face, so he just told him It's related.

Mrs. Shen didn't dare to disobey what her husband said, but she was wronged and angry in her heart. At this moment, her face was gloomy and she wanted to tear Shen Wenxuan eight hundred times: "You bastard! White-eyed wolf! Back then, I was eating and drinking for nothing, but now I'm a little He doesn't care about us at all! He shouldn't have taken him in at the beginning, and let him starve to death outside!"

Old lady Shen cursed and cursed, and suddenly thought: "Did he be happy when he was kicked out? He just wanted to separate from the Shen family so that we wouldn't take any advantage! You little bastard!"

Old man Shen also reacted, and felt that it made sense, otherwise, why couldn't he get a penny for beating him, but now he has become so generous?

They were almost home, but at this moment they stopped to look at each other, and then took a detour to the south of the village, pretending to pass by unintentionally.

The jujube tree in front of the door was planted by old man Shen when he was separated from his home. Now that it has grown so big, old man Shen can't help but sigh a little when he looks at it, and sees that the ancestral house has been destroyed by Shen Wenxuan. , cursing angrily:

"Unfilial son!"

Mrs. Shen didn't care about these things. When she moved out with Mr. Shen, she only got such a dilapidated and small ancestral house. All the sisters from her natal family laughed at her, and the first few babies were crowded here, and she even stretched her legs and feet when she slept. No, Mrs. Shen doesn't have a good impression of this place.

At this time, she was really surprised to see the big change in the ancestral house. At first, she didn't believe it when her second daughter-in-law said it, but passing by the village entrance last night, she saw that little bastard bought a lot of things, and her mind became active.

It would cost more than a dozen taels of silver anyway, more than a dozen taels, it was enough for her youngest son to buy jute paper for a year!

Mrs. Shen was heartbroken, and went forward to knock on the courtyard door a few times with "bang bang bang". Old man Shen stood beside her and didn't stop her.

After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door.

"This little bastard still wants to avoid us?!"

Mrs. Shen was so angry that she wanted to kick——

"Old lady? What are you doing?" A voice suddenly came from behind, and Mrs. Shen was startled.

Second Aunt Shen was standing not far away, with a smile in her eyes, her eyes were turning back and forth on their faces, she was clear in her heart, this time she wanted to get back the things her man lent out, this is all The guy who eats, how can you just borrow it?That is to say, she didn't control her man when she put away the money yesterday, and the Shen family boy had already walked away with his things.

It's just that I didn't expect to see such a good show this time, it's so hot.

Second Aunt Shen glanced behind them and shouted: "Hey, this door is locked from the outside. This boy Shen is not at home. Why are you still kicking the door? You don't think it's shabby."

The last sentence, Second Aunt Shen lowered her voice, but it was enough to penetrate into the ears of the second elder of the Shen family.

Old lady Shen was furious: "Cuilian, what are you chewing on? This is my grandson's house, so I don't care what happens to me?"

Shen Cuilian smiled: "Oh, look at my mouth that only speaks the truth, old lady, don't be angry, but hasn't this kid Shen been kicked out of the genealogy long ago? Why is he still your grandson? I think... this money bag is just It’s your grandson who is right hahahahahahahahahahahahaha.”

The commotion here was amplified by Shen Cuilian, a few scattered villagers passed by and took a look.

The old lady Shen was so angry that she was dragged away by the old man Shen before she could scold her. Shen Cuilian slowly stopped laughing, and spat at their backs. Shameless old bastards, there is no village chief to support you here. Dare to fight her!

Shen Wenxuan was not at home, so Shen Cuilian went back too, but she was in a good mood, and chattered again during dinner.

Old man Shen let go of old lady Shen when he was almost home: "Why are you yelling at her?! She is a crazy woman! It doesn't make sense to yell at her, can't you have some brains?!"

Mrs. Shen didn't say anything, and as soon as she got back, Mrs. Shen entered the house. Looking at the messy house, the old lady Shen hadn't made dinner yet, and her things hadn't been cleaned up. She was full of anger and had nowhere to vent. She pointed at the rooms of the two daughters-in-law The door began to curse.

"Come out, you two lazy bastards! You stay at home all day and don't work, raising you is worse than raising two pigs! Pigs know how to slap twice, and you are even worse than pigs! Sleeping in it...... "

Mrs. Xu thought it was noisy, complained a few times and turned over to continue to sleep. She didn't know what to do to be so tired.

Shen Erlang sat on the pony under the bed, staring at her with gloomy eyes, keeping silent.

Seeing that his mother was scolding fiercely, Shen Dalang hurried out of the room and handed her the letter in his hand with a smile:

"Mother, don't be angry, my brother has written."

Hearing the news that her precious little son had arrived, Mrs. Shen immediately stopped talking, took the letter over, read it up and down, and laughed while reading it. She couldn't read, but she still wanted to boast a few words: "The character Xiaosi looks better the more you write it, it's like embroidery, but it's much better than the dog-planing characters of your two brothers."

Shen Dalang nodded next to him, he didn't show it on his face, he couldn't help but secretly sneered in his heart, the two brothers were taught by a scholar in the village, naturally they couldn't compare to the younger brother who went to study in the county school.

"See what it says?" Mrs. Shen asked her eldest son as she handed the letter.

Shen Dalang had read it a long time ago, and at this moment he replied with some displeasure: "Little brother said...the Chinese New Year is only a few months away, let us hurry up and prepare for next year's Shuxiu, and he also said that his paper and ink It's almost used up, so I need to buy some."

The joy on Mrs. Shen's face faded a bit: "This...why do you have to hand in Xiu again? Didn't you just hand in?"

Shen Dalang said: "I handed it in half a year ago, can't I hand it in for the next year after a few months?"

Shuxiu in this county is also too expensive, only accepting money and nothing else, it costs ten taels of silver a year, plus pens, ink, food and other miscellaneous things...

"Mother..." Shen Dalang couldn't help but said, "Why don't you... let the little brother go back to the village to study, the scholars in our village are quite good."

"Fart!" Mrs. Shen was not happy when she heard it, "Is it better than the one in the county?"

Shen Dalang didn't speak any more when he heard the words. It's not as good as the ones in the county, but it's also not as expensive as the ones in the county.

There is a big age gap between him and the second brother and the third brother. Their sons are all married, and the younger brother is only seventeen or eighteen. He was born when the family was rich and loved very much, but... Shen Dalang glanced at Old Madam Shen , now the family is not as good as it used to be, without the help from the old eldest sister, everything is tight.

He didn't believe that Mrs. Shen didn't save any money, but she just didn't want to take it out. The sons of the younger generation should get married now, and if she could only live with her younger brother...

Mrs. Shen looked at the letter paper in her hand, and her thoughts gradually drifted away. Her youngest son is smart, and he can learn what to do. Let him study in the county for a few years, and then go to the examination for fame.

It's just that this bunch of repairs...is really a problem.

Shen Wenxuan chopped down a lot of bamboo and dug a lot of bamboo shoots. He was sitting on the bundled bamboo and was handling the branches and leaves of the bamboo.

Apart from the industrial elements, the rich merchants in ancient times generally concentrated in salt, iron and money houses. In addition, there were tea, silk, porcelain, etc., which were favored by the rich and powerful. Salt, iron and money houses are unnecessary. These are all controlled by the court. controlled.

Tea, silk, porcelain, etc. He has neither connections nor skills in this area. As for building, it is possible, but it is not suitable to start from scratch. Now drawing blueprints is just making wedding dresses for others.

The rest is the service industry. Food is the most important thing for the people, and you don’t have to worry about money if you do it well. However, it is a bit difficult to PK the chef with his current cooking skills, but he can win with his new ideas.

He has roughly read the food in Anhe County. There is no hot pot, so how about hot pot?

Hot pot does not require high cooking skills. The most important thing is the side dishes, knife skills and base ingredients. His current level can handle it.

Suddenly a sound came from the bamboo grove, Shen Wenxuan stopped cutting the bamboo leaves, looked vigilantly towards the source of the sound, and slowly took out the ax from the basket in his hand.

The blades of grass in the weed pile in the distance shook violently, and a series of strange calls came from inside. It seemed that there was more than one sound, and the sound source gradually approached.

Shen Wenxuan stood up, tried the feel of the axe, his eyes turned cold.

"Flat cans, flat cans."

A gaudy bird suddenly flew out of the weeds, and immediately landed, another gaudy bird also came out of the weeds, and rushed towards it while screaming strangely, and the fight was inseparable in an instant.

"Pin cans, cans, cans, cans!"

There is also a group of helpers in the weeds.

Shen Wenxuan: "..."

Silently put down the ax in his hand, picked up the top of the slender bamboo that was cut off from the ground and began to weave a simple bamboo net. The top of the bamboo is a cluster of many bamboo leaves, which is relatively easy to weave.

Shen Wenxuan recognized the bird that was fighting as if no one was around. It was a male bamboo chicken, and the female bamboo chicken was supposed to help out in the grass. It was aggressive, flamboyant, small in size, and not afraid of people. Much better than a pheasant.

Don't ask why Shen Wenxuan knows so much, just ask.

When Shen Wenxuan finished compiling, the two male bamboo chickens also decided the winner and were about to separate when Shen Wenxuan covered them with a bamboo net, caught them successfully, tied their wings, and threw them into the bamboo basket.

The female bamboo chickens in the grass sensed that something was wrong, and started to run away in all directions, but it was too late, and Shen Wenxuan didn't intend to let any of them go.

The sun was setting to the west, and the bamboo forest fell into darkness. Shen Wenxuan counted the trophies he had won by accident, five female bamboo chickens, two male bamboo chickens, squawking non-stop in the basket.

In order to avoid getting lost, Shen Wenxuan packed his things and dragged a bundle of bamboos and walked out of the bamboo forest. There was still a ray of sun outside the bamboo forest, and it was completely dark when he returned home.

Shen Wenxuan first went to fetch water to wash up. If there is no water tank, he must fetch water every time. Buying a water tank must be included in the plan. This requires money, and the cost of opening a hot pot restaurant is not low. He had to find a way to earn some more money. As for the money from Xianghuayuan at the end of the month, he was impatient, and he would not only put his hopes in one place.

For dinner, Shen Wenxuan wanted to kill a bamboo chicken to try, but there were only seven of them, and they were not too big. Put some thatch mats, and directly throw seven bamboo chickens in to raise them.

The seven bamboo chickens crowed all the way, but now they are more honest, sitting next to each other in the thatched pile.

Seeing that they were motionless, Shen Wenxuan lay down on the bamboo fence and poked them with a bamboo branch. He had only eaten bamboo chickens but never raised them, so don’t die. Wouldn’t it be good to feed his brother’s stomach as a tonic?