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Seeing the dinner, Lynch was delighted: "Iron Green, isn't it? Is it so frugal?"

"I can't help it. My family members have gone to the mountain to pick mushrooms. If you like, you can follow along." Tie Qing wiped off his sweat: "I made this, and it tastes good. If you don't like it, others can Put some chili oil, you, just put some garlic powder!"

Chili oil is not enough, this person is very weak, once it gets hot again, he will spurt blood!

"I think this is very good. Thrift is a virtue." Lin Feng did not dislike it: "Uncle Tie, can you still cook?"

"Yeah, you have to learn to cook too." Tie Qing faced Lin Feng with a stern face: "Even if you say nice things to me, it's useless to flatter me. Remember, you must at least learn to cook noodles or something. In the future The exam is over, I heard that you are locked in a small dark room, no one will cook for you."

Tie Qing didn't major in archeology and history, and he didn't know the procedure of the ancient imperial examinations.

But he remembered that they seemed to be locked in a small room for three days and three nights, cooking their own meals, otherwise they would have to eat cold steamed buns.

"Uncle Tie, it's not that bad, don't talk nonsense!" Lin Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Tie Qing doesn't care about that: "You've had enough rest these two days, remember to read, and you still have to practice calligraphy. During the Chinese New Year, you will have to rely on you for the couplets and blessings at home. Set up a stall and earn some pen and ink money by writing couplets and blessings, and see how much you can earn."

Lin Feng was even more helpless: "That's what I said at the time."

How does Uncle Tie remember?

"I'm serious!" Tie Qing said, "I don't need your pen and ink as good as yours, just use mine."

Tie Qing's study also has pens, inks, papers and inkstones, which he uses less, but that doesn't mean they don't exist, but it's definitely not as good as Lin Feng's!

Lin Feng's pen, ink, paper and inkstone are very particular.

The pen holder of red sandalwood, the nib of Langhao, and the rice paper of Chengxintang, yellowish like jade, white as snow.

Huizhou medicinal ink is refreshing; the best Longwei Zaoxin inkstone in Shezhou is something that is hard to come by.

It is a bit wasteful to write Spring Festival couplets and blessings for ordinary people.

Or use his bar!

"Uncle Tie!" Lin Feng was speechless and could only call Tie Qing dryly.

"My big red paper is ready." Tie Qing was happy, and patted him on the shoulder: "Good paper with big red sprinkled with gold."

Lynch laughed out loud.

He really likes his grandson now, with such a smokey atmosphere, he is no longer a rigid book reader.

The person is also much healthier, and his complexion has improved. Can he not laugh out loud.

Tie Qing briskly returned to the main courtyard, Brother Xiao was already waiting for him to eat, and the child was placed in the car.

"Give it away? Let's eat quickly, it will be cold in a while." Brother Xiao gave him bowls and chopsticks: "I don't know what's going on here, brother."

"It should be fine. If there is something to do, I sent someone back." Tie Qing took a big bite out of the steamed bun, and then glanced at the child. He was surprised to find that the child was not sleeping, and was playing by himself in the car: "Why didn't you sleep?"

"It's time to sleep at this time, it's time to make trouble at night, let him go to bed later, and sleep until dawn." Brother Xiao took a bite of the sauced potatoes made by Tieqing: "It's quite delicious."

"It's actually stewed potatoes with sauce. I make it better. It just takes a little effort. It tastes delicious." Tie Qing also picked out several pieces of pork skin from it: "Eat this, it will be more delicious."

"Pork rind?" Brother Xiao laughed happily: "It's not that there is no oil in our house, why do you rub the pork rind on the bottom of the pot to burst the oil?"

A trick of poor people in the countryside. If there is no oil in the oil pot at home, and they have no money to buy lard, they buy pork skin. Every time they cook, they heat up the pot and use pork skin On that layer, if you rub the pot, it can be regarded as exploding the pot with oil.

It's a bit of self-deception, but the poor can't help it!

Their family is not poor, why is the husband still doing this?

"If you don't put some pork skin, it won't taste good, but you can't put too much." Tie Qing said: "Taste it."

Brother Xiao ate a piece: "It's quite delicious."

"Is it delicious? It's a secret, it's good for you to know." Tie Qing also ate a piece, feeling very emotional. When he used to make this dish at home, he and his elder brother would fight to eat the pork rind inside, but my mother When making stewed soybean sprouts with pork skin, the two of them stopped eating pork skin.

Every time my angry mother cooks this dish, she only puts a little oil in the pan to fry the sauce, and then directly puts the pork skin to stew. In this way, there will be some oil in the pork skin. In fact, the two brothers are just joking. .

Tie Qing hasn't cooked this dish for a long time, and he hasn't had a serious meal since the end of the world.

After arriving here, I have never had a chance to cook. This time I saw the child and thought of my mother.

After dinner, I tidied up and washed up, Xiao Geer put the child to sleep, and the couple chatted, talked, and fell asleep.

The moonlight is as cool as water, shining on the earth.

The temperature has dropped again, and the grass leaves in the north are already withered and yellow, and the wind has broken all the grass.

Because it was a bit cold at night, Tie Qing's house had already changed into thick pajamas and bedding, and the child's clothes had also been changed. The inside of Yu's car was even covered with a thick cotton quilt, and then a wolf fur quilt, with rabbit skin on top. Small quilts, such soft rabbit skin, will not make children feel prickly.

Even the small pillows are made of lambskin, very soft.

The little guy's car is covered with a layer of strong leather to prevent the autumn wind from blowing in and chilling the child.

The whole family put on thick clothes, shopkeeper Tian also came to Tie's house, he brought a strange thing over, and several guys assembled something in the front yard of Tie's house, which looked like a horse , like a cow again, with a wide open mouth, and a noose made of cow tendon twisted with a mixture of leather rope and silk thread. This thing is very strong, as long as it is well maintained, it can be used for decades.

"This is that?" Tie Qing pointed at this strange thing.

"Yes, you can try it in a while. Throw in the corn sticks from this big mouth, the corn particles come out from the bottom, and the corn husks come out from the back. It is easy to understand and easy to operate." Shopkeeper Tian said: "This thing is made of wood. , the inside is made of steel, you have to look after it, it’s calm.”

"Oh, I see." Tie Qing took a look at this thing. In fact, it seems that there is a gear structure inside. He doesn't understand it very well, but the structure is simple, just look at it a few times.

After the installation and debugging, Tie Qing made a large basket of corn, poured it in, then drove the donkey at home, pulled the turntable of the noose, the corn particles were rubbed off, and the corn pulp fell out completely. It couldn't be more convenient!

It is dozens of times faster than manual rubbing!

"Move the stuff to the millstone next to it, and we'll grind the corn like this from now on." Tie Qing was satisfied, and the 100 taels of silver was not in vain.

The family is also very happy, and now Xinghua's sister-in-law has prepared a table of dishes.

There are guests here today, and there is one more dish in the house, stir-fried beef offal, mutton stewed radish, green persimmon and egg soup, and pancakes with corn noodles.

The whole family eats this way, but on the nanny's side, the green persimmon and egg soup is replaced by old hen soup, and there is an extra drenched chicken to eat.

Tie Qing had dinner alone with shopkeeper Tian in the front study. Today shopkeeper Tian will live here and sleep in the bedroom opposite the study. There are people living in the guest courtyard, so he dare not and cannot go with someone else. Grab the place.

They also have an extra plate of sauced beef, and the two of them have a little wine.

"Brother, I admire you so much, everyone here is a master!" Tian shopkeeper frowned and took a sip of hot wine: "It's either the prince or the Duke of the country. You have good Fengshui here!"

"It's okay!" Tie Qing said, "I'm your eldest nephew, not your younger brother! Uncle Tian, ​​your business is booming, much better than mine."

"No matter how strong it is, it's not my business." Shopkeeper Tian said, "By the way, I'll discuss something with you."

"Tell me." Tie Qing put down his chopsticks and poured him a glass of wine.

"This matter, you have to help me find out." Shopkeeper Tian seemed to be speechless.

"What's the matter? Is there any need to hesitate about our friendship?"

"My boss wants to buy Aunt Xiao's [-] acres of vegetable land." Shopkeeper Tian's face was a little red, and he didn't know if he was embarrassed or because he was drunk.

Probably have.

"It's impossible to sell the twenty acres of land, and your family is not short of land." Tie Qing looked at him: "Why, what else is there?"

"Hey, what we are the mistresses of the house means is that we want to buy land to grow vegetables and pay tribute to the palace, but this is not ordinary people's land, this is Xiao's land!" Shopkeeper Tian said: "Let me tell you , don’t worry about it, isn’t it good now? I’ll buy all the cabbage, and I have to buy land. If you buy such a piece of land, you can grow vegetables, and you have to assign someone to take care of it. This is not taking off your pants and farting, it’s unnecessary! "

He said so happily, but Tie Qing understood: "You should do this, tell your boss that the land is not for sale, and there is no secret recipe, as you have seen, it is the same from planting to harvesting, but you If you buy land, you may not be able to grow such vegetables!"

Without his ability, this vegetable field is just an ordinary thing.

And he also knew that Shopkeeper Tian had sent someone to plant it, every year, but the method of planting was the same, but he didn't know what happened.

Now that I want to buy land, I guess I want to hold the land in my own hands.

"That's, that's!" Shopkeeper Tian understood very clearly, "This thing is divided among people!"

"One day with you, the cabbage in this field, except for our own household, will be sold to you." Tie Qing said: "I only recognize you. If it is another person, this business will not be sure."

"Really?" Shopkeeper Tian's eyes lit up.

"What's the relationship between you and me? After I settled down here, you were the first to collect my prey. I remember this." Tie Qing poured him a glass of wine: "Let's not talk about things that are not, that's the way it is. One thing, if he wants to change people, I won't sell her vegetables, the land is not for sale, not to mention the land is expensive, how much should I buy? If the land can't grow such vegetables, do they have to return it? Find me to settle accounts? How much is worse than less!"

His ability is amazing, and some people have noticed it, but he would rather let people think that their vegetable field is a treasure land of geomantic omen, and not expose the existence of the ability.

"Okay, with your words, it's better than anything else!" Shopkeeper Tian felt relieved.

The two drank a little wine, said goodnight to each other happily, and Tie Qing went back.

Shopkeeper Tian lay on the kang, heaved a sigh of relief, Tie Qing was really a bit transparent.

The higher-ups deliberately removed a group of old shopkeepers to make way for the young master, but he did nothing wrong, so he had to be removed. This place is not a sweet spot. If he was told to go back to Fucheng, he would go back No, but it’s different now, the cabbage has hooked up with the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and many nobles in Beijing love to eat it. The output of [-] acres of land, to be honest, is in short supply.

But he didn't want to let go of such an opportunity.

As long as this cabbage gets stuck, he doesn't need to go back to Fucheng!

Tie Qing didn't know how complicated things were here, but he stood by his side unconditionally and supported him, not least because he took care of this kid back then.

Good people are rewarded!

Fell livid by the good guy, he was taking off his clothes in the house and was going to rest.

Brother Xiao has put the child to sleep, and put the quilt away for him: "What's the name of that thing in our house?"

"Threshing machine, corn thresher." Tie Qing told him: "In the future, corn thresher will be convenient for our family."