Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 54 For moon cakes!

Chapter 54 For moon cakes!

Jiang Mixia took it, scooped water from the tank, poured it into the bamboo basket, and picked it up to see if there were any drops of water leaking from the bottom of the bamboo basket.

Good, no.

"It looks like it should be compiled?" Seeing this, Song Jingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"I have to observe again to see how long it can last without leaking." Jiang Mixia put the bamboo basket on the table and rolled up his sleeves, "Let's have lunch first."

"it is good!"

After a busy morning, Song Jingyun's stomach was already empty.

Jiang Mixia cut a piece of pork belly, soaked it in water, fried it with sugar, put in seasoning sauce, and poured the meat, vegetables, and soup into the rice pot, lit the stove and started steaming.

The steamed rice is full of gravy and has a strong taste. The pork belly has been in the pot for a long time, so it is soft and delicious, and it is served with potatoes, radishes and other vegetables...

Jiang Mixia ate two bowls by herself.

After eating, Jiang Mixia looked at the bamboo basket filled with water again.

Great, still no leaks.

In the evening, Jiang Youcheng and Liu Shi came back.

I brought back a leg of lamb, a small jar of soy beans, half a basket of duck pears, and some mooncakes I bought when passing by the town.

"This leg of lamb was injured by a sheep of your grandfather's family fighting with other sheep. It died within two days. The dead sheep couldn't be sold at a price, and it happened to be on August [-]th. Your grandfather said that each family Dividing one point is considered a festival, and we just happened to go to our house, so we shared a leg of lamb."

Mrs. Liu said with a smile, "Let's stew it on the [-]th night of tomorrow. This soy bean is watermelon sauce. I will warm it up later. Let's eat it slowly. The duck pear is picked from the tree at home. It is not big in size. Big, but there is less rain this year, and the pears are very sweet, so you should eat these mooncakes first."

While talking, Mrs. Liu stuffed a mooncake for Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun.

Jiang Mixia took a bite, and her piece was stuffed with five kernels.

Peanuts, sesame seeds, walnut kernels, melon seeds, almonds, and the classic blue and red shreds, use a lot of oil and sugar, and the meringue of the mooncakes is soft enough to taste delicious and not dry.

Even Jiang Mixia, who hated five-nut mooncakes in her previous life, couldn't help boasting that it was delicious.

It seems that the Wuren moon cake is not delicious, it is not the pot of Wuren, it is not delicious enough.

Jiang Mixia was holding a five-nut mooncake, eating it with relish.

The mooncake in Song Jingyun's hand was filled with jujube paste. When he took a bite, it was soft, glutinous and sweet, and his mouth was full of sweetness.

What kind of fairy food is this, so delicious!

Song Jingyun was so excited that she almost shed tears, she just wanted to swallow such delicious mooncakes in one bite, but she was not willing to swallow them whole, so she ate slowly and slowly.

"Mother said I bought this thing in the town, why have I never seen it before?" Song Jingyun was a little puzzled.

During this period of time, he almost rummaged through all kinds of food in the town. He tried almost all the delicious ones, ordinary delicious ones, and bad ones, but he never tried this one.

"Moon cakes are only available on August [-]th, and they are not usually sold." Jiang Mixia explained, "Well, just like the rice dumplings eaten during the Dragon Boat Festival, they belong to specific festivals."

"That is to say, after tomorrow, there will be no more?" Song Jingyun asked.

"Almost, even if there is, it's the leftovers from the sale in the past few days. When it's sold out, it's gone. I won't make it this year. If you want to eat it, you have to wait until next year." Jiang Mixia replied.

Song Jingyun, "..."

Although it seems that his parents bought a lot of mooncakes this time, they will only eat them for two or three days at most. If he wants to eat such delicious mooncakes again in the future, he has to wait until next year?
"But every month has fifteen, and the moon is so round, why can't we eat mooncakes every month?" Song Jingyun vainly tried to refute and fight for it.

"But this is a custom, and everyone's default rules are like this."

"But..." Song Jingyun's face was full of regret, and even a little heartbroken.

Seeing this, Jiang Mixia comforted, "But if you think this mooncake is delicious and you want to eat it often, it's not impossible. There are two ways."

"The first way is to learn how to make mooncakes by ourselves, and the second way is to pay a mooncake shop to make mooncakes for us."

"To make moon cakes requires an oven, the ratio of various materials, and the techniques of making moon cakes. It may take a long time to learn how to make moon cakes. Moreover, this kind of craftsmanship is the capital for those moon cake shops to settle down. Even if we want to learn, we can only do it I'm afraid they won't teach, so the first method is not very feasible."

"It's the second way. As the saying goes, money can turn ghosts around. As long as we give you enough money, the shop will make money in whatever business it does. I'm also willing to make some mooncakes for you."

Song Jingyun blinked his eyes.

In other words, giving enough money is equivalent to having mooncakes to eat, and if he wants to eat mooncakes at any time, he needs to have enough money.

Moreover, since moon cakes are like this, the same should be true for other foods.

For example, rice dumplings for the Dragon Boat Festival!
So what he needs to do now is to work hard to make more money.

Well, make more money!

For moon cakes, for more delicious ones like moon cakes!

That night, under the bright moonlight, Song Jingyun started the crazy basket weaving mode. Jiang Mixia urged her twice in a row, but Song Jingyun still refused to go to sleep.

Jiang Mixia simply carried the little son-in-law to the bed, forced her to take off her shoes and clothes, and then the little son-in-law obediently washed up and went to bed.

Seeing that the little son-in-law just touched the pillow and slept soundly, Jiang Mixia heaved a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and fell asleep beautifully.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Mixia woke up.

Woke up.

There was a slight clicking sound in the yard.

Jiang Mixia rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned, put on her coat, opened the window to have a look, and saw Song Jingyun chopping bamboo slices, bamboo strips, and weaving bamboo baskets in the yard.

Jiang Mixia, "..."

This is too hard work.

Although hard work is a good thing, if you work too hard...

The little son-in-law's thin and weak ribs finally got some meat, and then he got tired and sick.

Jiang Mixia put on her clothes, went to the yard and brought the little son-in-law back to the house, and asked with a serious face, "Why are you working day and night all of a sudden? What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Song Jingyun scratched his ears in embarrassment, "I just want to make more money."

"What do you want to do to make more money?"

Jiang Mixia felt that although the family was not comparable to the rich and powerful, in the village they were considered to be well-off and prosperous.

"Buy moon cakes, buy food." Song Jingyun replied simply, "Buy all kinds of delicious things you want to eat."

Well, I know it's because she said last time that she can order moon cakes if she has money, and it's not surprising that she did this with her greedy son-in-law.

Although it is a good thing to work hard to make money and be self-motivated, the young son-in-law is obviously too self-motivated right now.

 Cough cough, today is the author's birthday~ hehehe

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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