The road to get rich through salted fish

Liang Feng turned his head and coughed, and touched his nose with his hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

Why every time he simply met this little brother, he would develop into inexplicable psychology in the end.

However, this time, he really did it for the sake of this little brother. He looks so thin and weak, and he has never eaten good food.

Snake meat is very nourishing, and he roasted it really well this time. When this little guy really tastes the taste, he can't help but want more.

"Chew quickly..." Liang Feng repeated again. After thinking for a while, he felt that his persuasiveness was not enough, and he added, "I am your lifesaver, what's wrong with letting you eat a piece of meat, you coward!"

Under the power of lust, he dare not surrender.

Yun Qing glared at someone resentfully, and then, as if going to the execution ground, she closed her eyes, gnawed her teeth, and chewed the snake meat in her mouth, not knowing if she secretly mistook him for someone else in her heart.

Chew, savor, and swallow.

Then, the expression changed immediately.

Yun Qing was dumbfounded for a long time before waking up, and couldn't wait to say to someone, "It's delicious, I still want..."

Hahaha, it really smells delicious, the villain in Liang Feng's heart is punching crazily.

After a while, there were only bamboo sticks left on the ground.

"How about it? It's delicious. You were stubborn at the beginning?" Liang Feng joked while tidying up the place and picking up the trash.

"Humph......"

Yun Qing kept silent in embarrassment, trying to pretend that she didn't hear, but when she lowered her head and stepped on the fire, the red back of her ears accidentally exposed betrayed herself.

It's all the fault of Liang's second son, who has sinister intentions and thought of tempting him with delicious food. He has very weak self-control when it comes to food! ! !

When returning home, Liang Feng deliberately went to the small market between the two villages, bought a piece of pork, and planned to go back and try making Roujiamo.

According to the original idea, well, he wanted to start the cloth dyeing business, after all, this was one of the tasks issued by the system.

But opening a dyeing cloth house is not a simple matter. It takes a lot of time and energy to open it just in terms of manpower, material resources and material sales.

The most important thing is that he is now powerless and does not dare to be too high-profile. Although there is a plug-in of the system, Liang Feng thinks that this high-tech is extremely unreliable, and he is afraid that he will spend his life earning money but not spending it.

It really doesn't matter that he has a high level of personal strength, but now after all, he is a family member, and his grandchildren are still so young, how dare he not be considerate?

So we can only find a small business first, earn the first pot of gold, and then plan slowly.

Then, it was all a routine, the system relied on him as a waste, bullied him for his ignorance, and used it to force him to walk around the mountain early in the morning, saying that it could activate new skills.

Activate a ghost yo...

After he went up the mountain, along the way, this ghost system only reacted to the stewed meat seasoning. After running all morning, he was almost smoked to death by the messy seasoning in the back basket.

He was really forced to do nothing, and just happened to find out that the main quest of dyeing cloth, the rewarded Roujiamo skill could be paid in advance, so he chose to consume it in advance without hesitation.

What else can he do, after all, he doesn't know anything, he doesn't have any tools, social routines are deep...

It is rare for him to work hard and want to learn some skills, but he doesn't give him a chance.

Yun Qing followed behind Liang Feng with a small basket on his back. Seeing him carrying a large load of raw pork wrapped in lotus leaves, he couldn't help feeling a little contemptuous. Liang Feng is really extravagant, and he knows how to live better than him.

He ate delicious snake meat just now, and now he is willing to spend so much money on meat, and it doesn't mean that his hand is broken, so he can't do carpentry work in the future, is he still so extravagant?

Hmph, he really is an unreliable man...

He thought, stroked a few strings of colored silk threads in his hand, felt a little pain in the flesh, the things in the village market were several pennies more expensive than those in the county, and the recent hairbands and headgears were not selling well, and the prices couldn't go up. Everyone's life should be difficult, and Xiaochen hasn't eaten meat for a long time...

When he reached the gate of his own yard, Liang Feng turned his head to greet Yun Qing, and was about to go in.

In the end, he saw the man with pouting mouth and a melancholy expression, but, combined with his innocent and harmless appearance, it would give people a sense of disobedience as a child pretending to be an adult.

Hey......

I don't know if Yun Qing just got into his smile, Liang Feng couldn't help laughing whenever he saw the various silly expressions he made.

I couldn't help but want to tease him, just like forcing him to eat snake meat on the mountain.

"I'm going to go back and cook the meat first. Be careful in the future, don't go to the mountains by yourself."

"OK, thanks."

Yun Qing pouted and nodded.

Silently turned around and walked towards the gate of his own courtyard, Xiaochen was about to have lunch, hey, I am so jealous of Liang's second child, at such an age, he can still say openly that he wants to go home to eat meat.

Their little Chen is only seven years old, he is so sensible, he never asks, he doesn't look like a child at all, hey, it seems that it's because he doesn't know how to make money, so he... .

Ah, hate...why think so much?

Liang Feng stood at the door, looked at his thin figure, and moved towards the yard next door step by step, holding the straps of the basket with both hands, looking lifeless.

Covering his mouth, he held back his laughter, how can he be so funny when he is such a grown-up person?

……

Liang Feng put the basket on the porch, pulled a small bamboo chair and sat down to rest. After all, he had climbed a mountain once, and such a large amount of exercise was really unfriendly to a person of his age.

"Father, where have you been fooling around this early in the morning, what a smell?"

"If you can't speak, just shut up."

Liang Feng glared, and the second brother Liang Zhongxia approached with a smile.

"Grandpa, is there something delicious?"

Then, inheriting his father's career, that fat boy Bao'er rushed up again, hugged his legs, and lay on his knees.

"Hey, brat, where is your brother?"

"He went to pick wild vegetables with Yingying."

Liang Feng raised his hand and touched the little guy's head. His hair was soft and smooth, "Why don't you go together, lazy boy."

The little fat man rolled his eyes, "I didn't see Grandpa when I got up this morning, don't worry, I'm waiting at home."

This guy is really as cunning as his father.

After lunch, the second child's family went out to fool around, and the eldest and third child rested in their respective rooms.

According to the experience instilled in him by the system, Liang Feng is going to practice the method of Roujiamo. After all, who knows if the system is a good recipe? If the interstellar age can develop such a stupid system, maybe those people have abnormal tastes up.

The meat in the meat folder is called cured meat, which is crispier than ordinary sauced meat and has a long and fresh taste.

First wash the fresh pork with moderate fat and leanness in cold water, shave off the remaining pig hair, cut it into strips of moderate length and width, and put it in the only iron pot at home.

Add an appropriate amount of cold water, salt, spices, and soy sauce, and then put the seasoning bag in. There are more than 10 kinds of seasonings in the bag, including star anise, cinnamon, pepper, and cloves. Then switch to low heat and cook slowly, keep the soup pot open, cook for about half an hour, then switch to low heat and simmer for 1-2 hours.

When the sunset climbed into the sky, the meat in the pot was completely rotten, exuding bursts of tempting fragrance, which caused the creatures in the entire fenced yard to become restless.

Naturally, the result of this has severely beaten his previous behavior of despising the taste of the interstellar era, and the taste is quite good.

It's just this job, he is determined not to do it a second time, the earthen stove in ancient times is really difficult to deal with, he relied on the experience of visiting the little brother next door in the morning to make a fire.

Don't give up, don't give up, I decided to practice it for the last time, after all, I might have to go up the mountain together in the future. As a result, after a long time, I made myself ashamed, and then, it still failed without a doubt.

Fortunately, when preparing the marinade, he asked his two daughters-in-law to come in to help, otherwise the car would be overturned and the ingredients would be wasted.

This kind of rough work is really not suitable for him. Let his son and daughter-in-law do it in the future. He is already a grandfather. He deserves to rest every day, eat, drink, and sleep.

When Liang Feng came out of the kitchen with the pot, the usually calm boss and the reserved third waited at the door of the kitchen, looking like they were about to drool, and couldn't help but feel a little proud. Sure enough, Lao Tzu's skills are great. .

"Boss, you can call the second brother and the others back to the living room. I first learned a few ways to make money outside, and I will tell you about it first."

"Okay, Dad."

"Oh, my god, did our family invite a chef from a restaurant in the county seat? Why is this dish so delicious?"

As soon as the courtyard door was opened, a shrieking female voice was heard at the same time, and then a short figure rushed into the hall like a small shell.

The three members of Liang Zhongxia's family came back from wandering outside, smelling this smell, they were about to ascend to heaven.

People in ancient times had a hard life, and all kinds of levies and miscellaneous taxes were astonishing. At the same time, the price of salt and oil remained high. For ordinary people, meals were cooked before they could be eaten. Taste is something that people at the bottom are not qualified to care about.

Therefore, at first glance, this group of farmers who had never seen the world couldn't stand the smell.

"Father, on the way back, I heard from my elder brother that there is a way to make money. Is it just to sell this? My god, it smells so good. Let me do it. I just like to work. I'm just idling and my bones are itching. "

Liang Zhongxia squeezed his fat boy away, and moved closer to the seat where Liang Feng sat next to his head.

"Like to work? Just you..."

After hearing Liang Zhongxia's words, everyone present could not help but burst out laughing, they have lived together for so many years, who doesn't know who?

Liang Feng was also startled by his brazenness, and hit his shoulder with a backhand.

"You are really itchy all over your body. Your elder brother and third younger brother do all the work in the field at home. Even my father is still working outside. It's good for you to take your wife and son there every day for the elderly."

Liang Zhongxia jumped away all of a sudden, howling ouch, rubbing his shoulders, and continuing to argue disapprovingly.

"Oh, Dad, am I not good at doing field work?"

Liang Feng rolled his eyes at him, "Huh, if you are as lazy as you are, there is no job you can do in this world."

"Father, why do you say that about your son? Why doesn't your son really have any advantages at all?"

"If you think you have it, why don't you tell me about it, so that everyone can see if it's an advantage?"

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Seeing that everyone was on the verge of roaring with laughter, Liang Zhongxia hurriedly stopped being a good boy.

His daughter-in-law and son are really unreliable, both of them can only drool and stare at the pot, and they don't know how to speak for him, they usually hurt them for nothing.

"Okay, dad, don't talk about me anymore, let's start talking about business."