Carry the space through the famine years, bring the cubs to become the richest man in the five count

Chapter 23 His Royal Highness Waiting for a Slap in the Face
Shen Qingyu asked Liu Cuixi to take it home and make it, and send it back when it's done.

Liu Cuixi was both surprised and delighted: she was so relieved to take such good cotton and muslin cloth home to make by herself? !
Isn't she afraid of hiding it by herself?
The feeling of being believed... My heart is hot.

"Qingyu, I will definitely do well. Don't worry!"

Liu Cui went back happily.

Shen Qingyu began to wash the intestines.

Seeing Shen Qingyu doing this, Wen Che was very curious: "What is this?"

He had never eaten such pickled things in the palace.

"You'll find out in a while." Shen Qingyu pretended.

Flour was poured on the intestines, rubbed, flushed, and so on several times, and finally cleaned.

Cut the small intestine into pieces, tie them into knots one by one, and stew them together with the purchased bones. Before serving, cut two green peppers and a few slices of sour radish to enhance the freshness, and then add salt...

The scent wafted out, not to mention the child, even Wen Che was drooling.

Cut the large intestine into rings, chop the sour peppers and sour radish in the jar, sauté over high heat, and burst the fat intestines!

Bean sprouts are edible!
Shen Qingyu's eyes narrowed when he saw the white and fat bean sprouts raised with Lingquan water.

The bean sprouts in the space are replaced with those in the kitchen twice a day to ensure that they grow quickly without leaking the stuffing.

Shen Qingyu also told the children not to open the lid on the bucket, otherwise it would break.

Stir-fried soybean sprouts are very refreshing.

The staple food is cornmeal pancakes, and toon sprouts are mixed with sesame oil and vinegar.

Finally, marinate the remaining fat intestines and small intestines in the pot, simmer on a low fire, and serve.

When the food was served on the table, everyone was stunned.

This delicious table meal is really a delicacy that has never been seen in early spring!
Wen Che was amazed: "Where did the bean sprouts come from in this weather?"

There are bean sprouts in this era, but it is not early spring.

If you want soybeans to germinate well, you need a suitable temperature, not too cold.

This season, if the palace wants to eat bean sprouts, it needs to be specially cultivated in the greenhouse, and it is not easy to succeed...

But Shen Qingyu only used a wooden barrel to put in the stove, and it succeeded...

This is unheard of.

And the intestines...

The children watched helplessly and did not dare to put down their chopsticks.

Shen Qingyu brought the three of them a bowl of small intestine bone soup, reminded Wen Che to eat it, and then delivered food to the patient.

Cheng Ping, who was sick, was lying on the bed. When he saw Shen Qingyu delivering food, he struggled to get up.

Shen Qingyu was a military doctor, and hurriedly stopped him from moving around: "Don't worry, I'll help you up."

I don't know if it was because of the spiritual spring water, but Shen Qingyu's strength increased a lot, and he was easily helped up with a pillow.

Cheng Ping was shocked!

This movement of helping someone through the pillow was so neat, it didn't touch the skin, and he didn't feel any pain. After a burst of fragrance, he sat up.

It's like... it's been helped a thousand times.

Military doctor Shen Qingyu: "Do you still need me to feed you?"

Cheng Ping came back to his senses: "Sister-in-law doesn't need it. I can do it myself."

"That's it. Eat it. This is stewed pig's small intestine, you can see if you are used to it..."

When Shen Qingyu left, Cheng Ping was surprised to see the pig's small intestines in the bowl knotted into knots.

He had eaten pig intestines, which smelled like pig manure and made him want to vomit.

But at the most difficult time, he could only eat with tears in his eyes.

I didn't expect that after many years, I would still eat pig intestines...

So sad!
Cheng Ping held the bowl full of emotion, and after a while.

Really fragrant!

Also feeling really fragrant, there are San Xiaozhi and Wen Che in the main room.

Wen Che couldn't eat too spicy, but the fried sausage was too delicious.

So while eating, Wen Che shed tears, snot and sweat!

Eating while crying, unable to stop.

When Xiao Yunqi came back, he saw Wen Che who was "crying", and Xiao Bao who was handing over with a chubby small intestine knot.

"Father, taste the pig's intestines!"

Xiao Yunqi's eyes widened slowly, and he rushed out of the room in the next second: "Ugh..."

Everyone froze.

How can others eat you like this?
When Xiao Yunqi came back again, the big pot of stewed small intestines with bones was almost done.

Little Treasure failed to feed him, and was a little frustrated at the moment: "Father, pig intestines are delicious..."

Xiao Yunqi was ashamed and decided to bravely eat a piece to owe his son.

After three seconds.

Really fragrant.

After successfully getting everyone in the family to approve the stewed small intestines and raw fried fat intestines, Shen Qingyu cut up the stewed sausages from the kitchen and brought them out.

After tasting, the children, Xiao Yunqi and Wen Che were refreshed again and nodded their heads.

Shen Qingyu asked Xiao Yunqi and Wen Che: "Tell me, if I sell this stewed and braised sausage, can I sell it?"

The three little ones nodded frantically: "It's so delicious! It's definitely possible!"

Xiao Yunqi and Wen Che looked serious.

Wen Che: "If you only talk about the taste, it's okay..."

Xiao Yunqi: "But how do you convince others to take the first bite?"

Three little ones: "..."

Xiao Yunqi pointed to the empty bean sprouts bowl: "As for the bean sprouts, if you can provide them steadily in this season, you can sell as many as you have, and you can sell them at a high price, but you have to go to Fucheng to sell more."

Shen Qingyu nodded: "I understand."

There are not many rich people in Hengshui Town, but Fucheng is different.

Shenjia Village is about half an hour away from Hengshui Town to drive a donkey cart, but it takes an hour and a half to get to Fucheng.

But doing business in this era always takes time on the road.

"If you make a few more large wooden barrels, one barrel a day, about one hundred catties is no problem."

"However, bean sprouts need to be watered every two hours, day and night. This is quite difficult."

Shen Qingyu was thinking about it.

"It's okay, you can hire someone..."

Xiao Yunqi and Wen Che looked at each other in shock.

Shen Qingyu sells glutinous rice, but Xiao Yunqi doesn't think it's a big deal.

It's just that women with more courage and better craftsmanship can put up a face and earn a little money to live on.

But today, I heard that Shen Qingyu was able to figure out the context of the bean sprouts business so quickly, and he could even think of hiring someone to solve the watering problem...

That's great!
This woman's brain is really good!
Shen Qingyu quickly went through the plan in his mind, and when he felt it was feasible, he immediately made a decision: "I will ask someone to beat the wooden barrels tomorrow."

"I'll have to use the donkey cart a lot then? It's inconvenient for you to travel, so why don't you buy a carriage or something?"

"There are three children... If I often go to Fucheng, I will ask someone to take care of the children..."

All considered.

Shen Qingyu really has a vigorous temperament.

Xiao Yunqi looked at Shen Qingyu, the serious-minded woman's face was fair and rosy, without acne marks.

There seemed to be light in the almond eyes.

Gradually clear jaw line, more delicate facial features, and long black hair tied into a woman's bun, tied with only a wooden hairpin.

She lost weight again.

It also looks better.

Wen Che looked at Xiao Yunqi, whose eyes were fixed, and Shen Qingyu, who had fallen into Qian's eyes, and suddenly wanted to laugh, so he coughed and held back.

The two have signed and left the book.

If one day, the cousin who is not enlightened suddenly finds that he has this woman in his heart, will he regret that he signed and left the book?

His Royal Highness sat and waited for the slap in the face.

(End of this chapter)