Jiang Zhiluo first went to see the soybeans that were cooked in the morning. The sun is just right now, and the yard is sunny and warm, so Jiang Zhiluo took them out and put them in a warm environment to ferment.

This will ferment for about three days before proceeding to the next step.

Afterwards, Jiang Zhiluo looked red in the dried snow.

At this time, Xue Lihong had already softened a little.

"After softening, it can be steamed."

Next, Jiang Zhiluo wanted to boil a pot of water, so she went to the yard to get firewood.

Seeing the firewood chopped into pieces for easy burning, her expression changed, and she couldn't help but think of Cui Hejin.

Cui Hejin knew that they needed firewood every day, and sometimes he went to the mountains to cut firewood when he came back from school early.

Or go to the mountains to chop firewood early in the morning.

He will also chop all the firewood that has been chopped so that she and her mother can light the fire.

The family has never been short of firewood, and it is also because Cui Hejin has silently prepared it in advance.

Jiang Zhiluo suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, took some firewood back to the stove house, and lit the fire.

After the pot boiled, Jiang Zhiluo put the sun-dried xuelihong into boiling hot water and boiled it for a while.

After a while, I quickly fished it out and put it in a big jar and sealed it up.

It's stuffy all night, and the next day you can hang it on the clothesline in the yard to dry.

When the sun is almost dry, it can be steamed and dried three times, and then the dried plums will be ready.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at Xuelihong, all she could think about was the smell of dried plums.

What kind of pickled pork with preserved vegetables, pot helmet with dried plums, steamed pork ribs with dried plums, roasted pork with dried plums and so on.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Zhiluo felt hungry.

After Mrs. Cui came back, she saw Jiang Zhiluo busy, and hurriedly said: "Zhiluo, I can do some work, don't you want to rest?"

When Mrs. Cui went to the back to watch the house being built, Jiang Zhiluo was still taking a nap.

Why are you up and busy again?

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and said, "Mother, I'm done resting, and I just happen to do something."

"After the dried plum vegetables are ready, we can make the dried plum vegetables Guokui."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Cui was also very happy, "Today we earned more than 800 Wen, which is almost two taels of silver."

"Excluding the wages for the big guys, there is still more than one or two taels of silver a day."

Some time ago, the leek box business was mediocre. On a good day, it would cost six or seven hundred Wen, which was not enough to pay the big guys.

Mrs. Cui was also worried.

Who would have thought that Zhiluo would have a solution.

"This is more profitable than the leek box."

"But after deducting the meat and noodles we use, that's a lot of money."

Some time ago, I bought so many fine noodles from an old lady, and I didn't need to buy noodles in a short time.

When it comes to buying meat, because Zhiluo has a business partnership with Lin Zhuzhu, Lin Zhuzhu's price is also cheap every time.

Thinking of the good business in the morning, Mrs. Cui felt at ease.

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and said, "Indeed, we will start the pot-knuckle business from now on. When the dried plum vegetables are ready, we can make dried plum vegetables pot-knuckles."

Mrs. Cui doesn't understand dried plums, but Zhiluo has been talking about it for the past two days, and she is also looking forward to it.

Don't know how delicious it will be.

"Well, my mother is also looking forward to making the dried plum vegetable pot helmet."

As if thinking of something, he said: "I'll go to the back to see, I heard everyone talking about going to the market tomorrow, I was wondering if we should go to Yangliu Village to go to the market to sell pot helmets."

"Yangliu Village is very big. Usually, when the market is held, villagers from eight villages in the nearby villages will go there for the market. It's very lively."

"If you say that there are so many people, you will buy something to eat."

"When I passed by, those people were still discussing, saying that these days they got their wages and went home, and the women of some families are going to go to the market tomorrow."

"Maybe I'll buy something to eat."

Mrs. Cui just thinks that the Yangliu Village market is big. Such a big market has many people and is very lively. Maybe there are many people shopping.

But Mrs. Cui knew that she was inexperienced in doing business, so it was better to listen to Zhiluo's opinion.

"The village market?"

Jiang Zhiluo also remembered the scene of going to the market in Yangliu Village with her parents, younger brothers and sisters.

The market is indeed very big, with many people setting up stalls and going to the market.

Many villagers from villages far away will go to the market, even if they don't buy anything, they just take a stroll and have a look, just like playing.

But it is also the slack season when everyone will go to the market.

During the busy farming season, there are fewer people going to the market.

As soon as it enters the twelfth lunar month, during the Chinese New Year period, every time Yangliu Village goes to the market, there are very many people.

More than half of the people in a village go to the market to buy new year's goods.

It was really lively at that time.

Recalling those scenes, Jiang Zhiluo also had a smile on her face.

"Mother, let's set up a stall at the market in Yangliu Village tomorrow."

When Mrs. Cui heard that Zhiluo agreed, she was also very happy, and said, "Then shall we buy more pot helmets tomorrow?"

Jiang Zhiluo thought for a while and said, "For the peasants, an extra penny is still money. I wish I could break the penny in half and spend it in half. However, there are also families with good conditions who are willing to buy food."

"I thought, there are still leeks in the yard, let's cut some leeks, and tomorrow we will make both leek boxes and pot helmets."

Fortunately, the small dining cart her father made was not small. It had an iron plate and a small pot, which could be used to fry leek boxes and pot helmets at the same time.

"Those who want to buy something cheap can buy a box of chives. You should be willing to buy one for three Wen. Those who are willing to spend money and want to eat some meat-flavored food can buy Guokui."

Mrs. Cui's expression changed and she said: "Indeed, this is good."

Now Mrs. Cui is also keen on doing business to make money.

I come back every day to count the copper coins I earned, and I feel so happy in my heart.

"Then I'll cut the leeks, pick them up, wash them, and prepare everything I need. Don't get up early tomorrow morning and be overwhelmed."

Jiang Zhiluo is ready to knead the dough and let it rise, and wash the mushrooms, green onions and ginger.

After finishing, she saw that it was getting late, so she prepared to make dinner.

For dinner, she copied a plate of eggs with leeks and made meatball soup with mushrooms.

In fact, Jiang Zhiluo wanted to eat dumplings and wontons.

But I'm busy with a lot of things right now, so I don't care about making dumplings or wontons.

While busy, Cui Hejin came home.

Jiang Zhiluo had just cooked the meal and washed her hands, when she looked up and saw Cui Hejin came back, she smiled softly at him and said, "You're back!"

Cui Hejin looked deeply at Jiang Zhiluo, then gently grabbed her hand, and gently pulled her into the room.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Zhiluo was puzzled, and was dragged into the house by Cui Hejin just like that.

Cui Hejin closed the door, turned her head to look at Jiang Zhiluo carefully, reached out to tidy her hair, and then touched her neck with her fingers.

"Well……"

His fingers were as cool as jade, and Jiang Zhiluo's body trembled slightly, not knowing why.

Looking up at Cui Hejin, I felt that his eyes were a little dangerous.

Jiang Zhiluo only felt that at this moment, a dark vortex was surging in his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow her in.

Her heart trembled, she gently tugged on his sleeve, and softly said: "Husband, what's wrong with you?"

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