Make a lot of money!I got rich in the year of famine

She really touched Tian Caiyu's heart.

If she wants such stinky pickles, she can't eat them at home, right?It's even more impossible to sell it. Who would spend money to buy smelly pickles?

So what on earth is she going to do?Is it possible that something good can be made out of stinky pickles?She could still make a lot of money, but if that happened, she wouldn't be willing to sell it.

But if Shen Qing doesn't say anything, he probably won't be able to trick her out. There are only two ways now, either sell her, or go back and figure it out on your own.

Tian Caiyu kept an eye on it and said, "Then I'll go back today and deliver it to you early tomorrow morning." She went back to discuss it with her mother-in-law.

Shen Qing was very happy, "Okay, just leave these two jars here for now. No one will touch you, so don't worry!"

Luo Qin pulled her up and pushed her out with a cold face.

Tian Caiyu returned home full of suspicion. When Granny Zhou saw her coming back empty-handed, she asked if all the smelly pickles had been sold.

She didn't mean to trick Shen Qing, but she knew that Shen Qing was not a person who could talk about the dignity of relatives. If she didn't, her daughter-in-law would give up.

Tian Caiyu told her mother-in-law exactly what Shen Qing said, "Mom, what kind of medicine do you think that girl sells in the gourd? Is it possible that this smelly pickle can make something good? That girl is used to thinking about fresh food. I I don’t believe it, she can give me money for free, she must know it well.”

Grandma Zhou didn't have the same worries as she did, but was relieved, "If you don't want to sell it, then keep it. If you want to sell it, just take it over tomorrow. It's such a simple thing, there's nothing to worry about."

"That's not what you said, mother. If we figure out the mystery, we might be able to make a lot of money, what do you think?"

"Then can you understand? You're just talking nonsense! Everyone can cook, but a cook is a cook, and every line has its own rules. If it's not the right ingredient, don't think about it." After Grandma Zhou finished speaking, she didn't bother to care anymore. She went back to cooking.

Tian Caiyu was worried all night and didn't sleep all night. The next day, her panda eyes appeared. Grandma Zhou was shocked, "Did you stay up late to steal food?"

Tian Caiyu chuckled, "Mom, I thought of a way to have both ends of the world. I'll give her the remaining stinky pickles later."

After Tian Caiyu and Zhou Laisheng borrowed a bullock cart, loaded all the jars on the cart, and tied them tightly with straw ropes. After leaving home, Granny Zhou went to the woodshed and realized what her daughter-in-law had planned.

It turned out that she had left half a jar of stinky pickles.

There isn't much left, and it doesn't matter if it rots in your hands.

Grandma Zhou shook her head secretly. As petty as Tian Caiyu was, she would never want to get rich in her life.

Including those shipped in the morning, there were six jars of smelly pickles in total. Each jar was half a person tall and could hold nearly a hundred kilograms.

Shen Hui paid Tian Caiyu a total of [-] yuan, which was a lot.

But Tian Caiyu was holding the money and wanted to inquire about the news. She wanted to know what Shen Qing planned to do with these smelly pickles, but unfortunately no one paid attention to her.

After the Zhou couple left, Shen Qing asked Xiaoshan's mother to make dried tofu.

She bought it according to the market price, and the Fan family took care of it, which also saved her trouble.

When the Fan family heard that she wanted to buy dried tofu, they opened an open space outside the backyard overnight, built an earth stove, took out their own big iron pot, built a shed, tied a few ropes on the top, and pulled a stone Grinding, they have a donkey at home, which is perfect for grinding beans.

Making tofu is not difficult, it just takes more effort if you make too much.

Fan Cuicui and her mother went about their business. Occasionally, Grandma Shen would come over to help and get two bowls of soy milk to drink.

The dried tofu that had been pressed overnight was delivered to Shen Qing the next day.

Shen Qing looked at the thickness, yes, she wanted it.

Shen Hui was puzzled, "Qing'er, what will you do next?"

Shen Qing said with a smile: "Of course it's soaked dried beans. Let's filter out the smelly pickle water. Oh, I'd better change into old clothes first, so as not to get rid of the smell."

She lamented that the space at home was still small, and it was difficult to move around, so she could only do it in the woodshed.Fortunately, the family is buying pots and pans, otherwise they would be very busy.

The windows and doors of the woodshed were blocked to prevent the smell from spreading too far.

Just add salt to the filtered smelly water and you can soak the dried beans directly.

"Is this it?" Shen Hui had cotton stuffed in her nose and her voice was buzzing.

Luo Qin couldn't bear it and simply didn't come in. The room was not big, so Shen Qing only left Xiao Tao inside to help.

"Well, cover it with something and soak it for a few days, and it's done."

"How to eat it? Fry it? It still smells bad, right?"

"We'll know then. Let's go. The shop will open tomorrow. We have to go there tonight, otherwise we won't be able to make it in the morning." Shen Qing didn't cover his nose. In fact, he just got used to it.

It was soaked in a water tank, a large water tank with a diameter of one meter and a depth of one meter. Not much dried beans were made first, and only half of the tank was soaked.

There is also an empty water tank that will be filled in two days.

From now on, as long as the sales are good, there is no need to worry about not being able to fit it in.

As soon as the three of them came out, Granny Shen couldn't bear the smoke and rushed them to take a shower and change clothes.

Shen Qing didn't care very much, "Grandma, the preserved eggs I asked you to make before are almost ready to eat today. I'll peel a few out later and let's eat them cold in the evening."

"Just eat what you say!"

Grandma Shen felt very distressed when using eggs to make preserved eggs.

There is no way, duck eggs are relatively precious, and no one specializes in large quantities of ducks these days, so eggs can only be used.

Several people took a bath and changed their clothes. Shen Hui went to mix the preserved eggs early. According to her sister's instructions, she peeled the shells directly. She was surprised to see the shiny inside.

"Little sister, how did you come up with this crooked idea? You don't need to boil these eggs, but they can still be eaten like this?"

Shen Qing walked over with her hair disheveled and looked at the quality of the preserved eggs. "Of course it's edible. Cut it into four pieces and I'll make a topping for it."

So, there was an extra plate of cold preserved eggs on the dinner table.

Grandma Shen tasted a piece and muttered: "This tastes very strange. If you say it tastes bad, it doesn't seem to be the case. If you say it tastes good, I don't think it tastes good."

Mr. Huo also tasted it, put it in his mouth and savored it carefully, "This is a cold dish, and wine is the best, right?"

Huo Lin said: "I think it's delicious. The yellow inside is soft and glutinous. The aroma is special. Those who like it will definitely fall in love with it after one bite."

Shen Hui didn't dare to eat it, "We made it for sale. This batch is about five hundred kilograms, right?"

Shen Qing nodded, quickly finished the meal, picked up a piece of preserved egg, wrapped it in dipping sauce, and swallowed it in one gulp. After swallowing, he wiped his mouth and said, "Take them all away. If you want to eat, just make them. Home eggs." If it's not enough, just buy it. The workers working opposite can go and tell them that if the news is spread, you won't be afraid that no one will come, but the eggs must be fresh. Those who use old eggs in exchange for money will not accept anything from them in the future."

"Qing'er, how do you plan to sell these preserved eggs?" Granny Shen was very curious.

What they charge is only a penny for an egg.

Shen Qing said without thinking at all: "Of course...it costs ten cents each."

Everyone was surprised, this is too much, right? (End of chapter)