80s small fortune bag

Chapter 139

Jiang Hai fell asleep, sweated all over, and felt much better from the cold.

Originally, the clothes were stained with water in the river, washed by ginger loach, hung beside the stove to dry, and put on warm clothes.

"Uncle, my stay is not short. I plan to go back the day after tomorrow. When are you going to sell vegetables tomorrow? I'll go to the county to buy the train ticket."

The leave given by the unit is not long, and I have to go to work after going back to recuperate.

It's a pity that Jiang Niqiu went back so soon, "I'll sell vegetables tomorrow, and I'll leave at 5 o'clock. I'll take you there."

Jiang Hai successfully bought the train ticket, and before leaving, he went to Jiang Weiguo to buy vegetables. Li Qiudi didn't feel at ease until she paid the money. These days, she was always worried about being cut off by Jiang Niqiu, and she didn't dare to say it, because she said it Jiang Weiguo will definitely scold her again.

Compared with those who bought fifty or sixty catties or hundreds of catties, Jiang Hai didn't buy a lot, but there were still thirty catties. After returning home, each relative would share a share, but in fact, it was not much.

"Let me bring you some more sweet potatoes and cabbage." Jiang Niqiu took some pockets for him.

Considering that he had an injury on his arm and bought so many vegetables, he didn't pack much. I put two cabbages and seven or eight sweet potatoes.

"These are enough for me to eat. Hey, Uncle, your sweet potatoes are really delicious, much sweeter than the ones I bought."

These days, Jiang Hai has been eating roasted sweet potatoes, almost every day. Anyway, the sweet potatoes harvested by Jiang Loach can be piled up into a hill, and he has a stove at home, so he can eat as much as he likes.

"Then come back when you want to eat next year. No matter what time it is, you are welcome in our family."

Jiang Hai bought a ticket for the evening, and left in the afternoon, and Jiang Niqian rode a car to deliver it.

At the door of the house, Jiang Niqiu put the vegetables and sweet potatoes into the wire basket, and let Jiang Hai watch the car. He sent Jiang Yu to Wei Dahua's house to stay, and then came back and rode him away.

"Brother Jiang, remember to come to the village to see Xiaoyu next time."

Obviously I hated it to death before, but when it was time to leave, Jiang Yu was still a little bit reluctant.

Jiang Hai smiled at her with eight teeth and bent down, "Okay, brother will definitely come again next year, but I haven't been able to pinch Xiaoyu's face for a long time, now let me pinch a few more times."

He squeezed left, right, and kneaded, and he forced Jiang Yu into a puffy look.

"Father, father, let's go to our mother's house quickly, and send Brother Jiang away quickly!" She couldn't wait!
Sure enough, he is still the most annoying little brother!

When cleaning the guest room at night, Jiang Niqiu found ten yuan under Jiang Hai's used pillow.

Jiang Hai hid it on purpose, because he was afraid that Jiang Niqiu would not accept it. He must have lived here and had money for the sweet potatoes and cabbage given to him.

This Jiang Hai... Sigh.

Because of Jiang Hai's rescue of Gou Sheng, Jiang Youcai's family recently took the initiative to get close to Jiang Niqiu and Jiang Weiguo, especially Jiang Niqiu. After all, he is Jiang Hai's friend.

On this day, the Goddamn Gousheng brought a pot of things over.

"Loach, this is the fried fruit I learned from others. Can you try it? If it tastes good, I will sell it in the village in two days."

Guozi is the dialect of their village, but it is actually fried dough sticks.

The outer skin of the deep-fried dough sticks is fried golden. When fried, the two sides stick together and count as one. When it is just out of the pan, it is a bit brittle, but after a long time, it becomes soft when it cools.

Plus there are sugar cookies.After all, sugar cakes are called cakes, and they are made much larger than deep-fried dough sticks. Roll them into cakes, cut them with a knife, and then pull them. The surface is coated with brown syrup, and it is fried to a sweet taste.

Jiang Youcai was still selling tofu and bean sprouts outside. Although it was quite profitable, Jiang Weiguo had newly produced bean curds, which attracted a lot of business.

His family doesn't have a bicycle, so he can't sell it far away with just two legs.

The couple were suffocated and didn't want to admit defeat. In the end, the dog left his mother and went to the county to learn fried fruit from others. He set up a stall at home and sold soy milk and fried dough sticks. The only one in the surrounding villages was sure to make money.

When she made money, she would buy Jiang Youcai a bicycle.

"I still take so much, there are only two of us in our family, and we can't eat it." Jiang Nixiu picked up a stick and broke it in half, and gave half to Jiang Yu.

The fruit was cooled by the wind, but it was still delicious to chew.

"Father, this is delicious!" Jiang Yuchi's lips were greasy.

Can it be delicious if it is fried with so much oil?
"Eat more if it tastes good, and eat slowly when it's too much." The dog leftover said.

The reason why their family can have so much oil is because they planted a lot of peanuts this year and found a workshop to fry them.

When planting at that time, many people said that their brains were faulty, so what's the use of planting so much, and it's not like food that can fill the stomach, so what to do when you turn hungry.

But Jiang Youcai and the goddamn dog don't care. They have calculated several times, as long as there is no severe drought, the food they grow will be enough to eat. Why can't they use the remaining land to grow peanuts?

Peanuts can squeeze out oil, but she is fed up with the days without oil, and frying any dishes is tasteless.

In the end, the two made the right bet, and now her family has the most oil in this village, and she can put as much cooking as she wants, and she can always fry things to eat.

Although the fruit is made of noodles, not meat or anything, it is fried and covered with oil, and it is not expensive to sell. I don't believe these people are not greedy!
"If you think it's delicious, it must be delicious. I'll set up the stall the day after tomorrow. If Xiaoyu wants to eat fruit, I'll give you the cheapest one!"

Two days later, Godson Goddamn really set up a stall. At first, she didn't put the stall outside, but made it in her own kitchen, and asked the village chief to use the brigade's loudspeaker to publicize it. The business was very good.

But in this way, too many people came to his house, coming in and out, and it made the house cold in winter.

It won't work for a long time like this, so the two went to the village head and said they wanted to rent the small wooden house where the educated youth Jiang Niach lived to sell fried fruits, because the house belonged to the village, and the rent would be paid to the village.

Wang Maosheng discussed it with the cadres in the village and thought it was okay.

The village is too poor, and there is no money in the account. This will give the village some money, and the village can do something for everyone after having money.

After entering the twelfth lunar month, the days passed quickly, and the village became more and more full of New Year's flavor.

This year, the production is contracted to each household, and every family can have a good year. Those who raise pigs will kill pigs in the village around the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month. The pork in the county is cheaper, and they can sell it all.

Jiang Niqiu bought twenty catties of pork. Although he was recognized as the richest person in the village, his family was small and he couldn't eat too much pork.

Jiang Weiguo bought [-] catties for Chinese New Year stew, with less potatoes and more meat!
"Elder Sister, Second Sister, what do you think this is?"

Jiang Yu is very happy these days, of course not because there is meat to eat during the Chinese New Year, his family also eats meat at ordinary times. She is playing!

When the strawberries in the greenhouse were ripe, the three of them were served immediately to eat together.

(End of this chapter)