Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

Chapter 38

Mrs. Wang has never eaten spicy food, and neither has the original owner, so her appetite is simply unbearable, but apart from the temporarily unacceptable feeling, the taste of this spicy seaweed shreds is truly amazing!
Ding Xuewei hopped and jumped to the side of the two small basins that covered the bowls. When she took out the small basins, she saw the rice porridge left by Mrs. Li, the unfinished octopus at noon, and the mussels left in the afternoon.

It was obvious that Mrs. Li was not used to her natal family, and she didn't cook much rice porridge, so there were only two big bowls of mussels left.

Without thinking too much, she picked up the mussels and octopus and turned her head.

Seeing Ding Xuewei eating a piece of octopus and mussels, everyone's eyes were complicated.

The child in front of me is probably the only one who can eat these smelly things that are hard to swallow, and make such a delicious expression!
"Xuewei, it's almost enough, don't spoil your stomach!" Old man Ding was worried that if he didn't speak, his eldest granddaughter would not stop.

Ding Xuewei didn't violate her preferences, even if the old man didn't make a sound, she planned to shut up.

"The effect of expelling cold and dampness is excellent. As for whether it can strengthen the spleen, I'm not sure. It's appetizing... It's awesome!"

Facing the set rhetoric of the eldest granddaughter, sweating profusely, and eyes that couldn't stop, old man Ding said that he was curious.

Glancing at the third daughter-in-law who was still jumping around and had no time to curse, he took a chopstick and carefully picked up a piece of kelp.

"Old man!" Mrs. Li was a little worried.

"Father, let me taste it." Ding Lao Er went to grab the chopsticks.

Old man Ding stepped aside flexibly: "Xuewei has eaten so much, it's too late to have a problem."

Ding Er Er who was hinted that he doesn't care about his eldest niece: "..."

He wasn't worried about his eldest niece eating something wrong, but he didn't react!
"Grandpa, kelp is too spicy, try mussels." Ding Xuewei was afraid that the old man's spleen and stomach would not be able to bear it.

Glancing at the eldest granddaughter, God stubbornly instigated the kelp.

The kelp is not mixed much, and the seasoning is enough. With just such a stalk, old man Ding's nose is full of sweat from the spicy.

Taking a breath, he said: "Indeed, the effect of expelling cold and dampness is very good!"

They obviously cook dishes, but one or two people say that the medicine is good, and Li Shi and Ding brothers are ready to make a move.

Xiao Li grabbed the chopsticks with great sincerity.

Soon, everyone in the Ding family was huffing and sticking out their tongues like a pug.

When Ding Laosi came back, what he saw was a family lined up to drink water, and the eldest niece dipped Pandi's sister and brother in seasoning.

"How is it?" He asked who had already smelled the fragrance.

Ding Xuewei raised her head and smiled happily: "Excellent."

"Really?" Ding Laosi couldn't restrain his happiness and squatted down.

When fourth uncle picked up a chopstick, Ding Xuewei stopped his hand, and dipped a piece of octopus for him.

"Fourth Uncle, you should eat this first, that taste is too strong, you need to add some shredded kelp."

At present, the taste of this pot is absolutely good, but it is too spicy, and most people may not accept it.

Speaking, Ding Xuewei stood up when Ding Laosi took the octopus with disgust in his eyes, and quickly added all the shredded kelp that had been rinsed in the blanching water, followed by the concentrated brine and soy sauce that had been cleaned of impurities.

Tasting it again, the spicy taste became much weaker, and she couldn't bear it until she ate it for about ten mouthfuls.

"Let's try again."

Although the smell was unbearable before, under the blessing of the word medicine, no one attacked it.

Seeing Ding Xuewei's storm inhalation again, although everyone was a little repelled, the desire to make money was greater than the discomfort in the mouth.

Brave, they try again.

Tasting and tasting, the whole family actually ate up all the kelp shreds, octopus and mussels.

Forget it, Mrs. Li also commented: "The taste of salt is a little lighter, if you add some salt, the taste will be even better!"

Mrs. Li spent half of her life around the pots and stoves, and she spoke in a natural way. The young and old who knew that they didn't have any salt at home had pretty faces when they heard these words.

All the furniture turned to look at Ding Xuewei.

"The government only prohibits private salt production, and there is no rule that concentrated seawater cannot be used."

Ding Xuewei knew that she was taking advantage of a loophole, but she took advantage of this loophole with confidence: "I didn't make salt, so I boiled some seawater. The government has no document prohibiting people from boiling seawater, and there is no rule that we can't put seawater in cooking."

"You, you, you..." Pointing at Ding Xuewei, Ding Laosan, who realized what he was doing before, was incoherent.

Ding Laosan didn't have any reason for his meal, but everyone who saw what he did realized it.

The look in Ding Xuewei's eyes suddenly changed.

Mrs. Li, Mrs. Li, and Mrs. Wang were terrified, old man Ding and the brothers of the Ding family were surprised, while Wen Jing and Pandi were in admiration.

"How do you know that you can get it by cooking like that..." Old man Ding didn't dare to say that word.

Ding Xuewei was taken aback for a moment, and then said aloud: "Anyone who has cooked should know about it."

Little Li, Wang, who cooks every day, and Li, who has cooked for half his life, are full of question marks.

The Ding family man who had never cooked before was at a loss.

Looking back and forth between the two parties, Ding Xuewei finally explained: "When the water is boiled dry, will the things boiled in the water be exposed? Those salt fields by the seaside rely on the evaporation of water. Since there is no need to drain the water, What's the difference between cooking and drying?"

Young and old of the Ding family: "..."

How can there be no difference, cooking is much faster than drying.

And cooking is easier than drying.

If you want to cook, you can cook as much as you want, and you can cook as much as you want.

Sun, that depends on God's will. God wants to reward you with some salt, so there will be sunny days for a while. If you are not happy, you will not even want to see a grain of salt for half a year!

"Father~" Ding Laowu was a little unsteady.

Old man Ding, who understood what the younger son meant, looked solemn.

He is honest and honest, but just because he is honest doesn't mean he is stupid.

He didn't need to think too much about why rumors spread in Fucheng that Linhai County was easy to buy grain.

On the way, old man Ding might not understand why so many people came to Hai County. After he arrived and inquired, he would be stupid if he didn't understand.

Compared with the ration problem of some victims, the salt problem of people along the Jiuqu River is not small.

"Let me think about it." He patted the back of Yao'er's hand, telling him not to worry, and then said to the fourth child: "The seaweed seller will wait in advance, and we will talk about it later."

Ding Jiaerlang is not stupid, he even guessed what the younger brother meant, and his expression was very complicated for a while.

The story of Linhai County was told to the eldest niece by someone else, and if it spread, it would be fine for people to take credit for it. It is obvious that she was the one who made the salt.

The younger brother is so excited, I am afraid that he is not thinking about the fact that the eldest niece can be commended by the county government.

"Father, our family has already sold sister Xuewei's things. If you even leave this matter to the younger brother, how can you be worthy of the eldest brother and sister-in-law!"

On the matter of grabbing credit, Ding Laoer expressed his disapproval.

Ding Lao Wu, who had already seen his own brilliant future, suddenly became pale: "Second Brother thinks I can still leave behind their siblings?"

　Ask for tickets for the PK period, ask for collection...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)