There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Holding the chicken wings and leading the chicken forward, the chicken kept flapping its wings knowing that it was about to be killed.

Song Rutang rolled up her sleeves, plucked the hair from the chicken's neck, knocked the chicken unconscious with a knife, and then decisively used the knife to hit the chicken's neck, bleeding, scalding, and plucking the chicken in one go.

After removing the internal organs and mincing the chicken, Song Rutang was already covered in a thin layer of sweat.

I picked through the internal organs and threw away all the inedible ones. I found some other places to put the edible ones such as chicken intestines and livers, and threw away the chicken butts.

It was still early at this time and there was no one at home. Song Rutang washed her hands and took out a few chili peppers from her space backpack.

The ones in the bedroom are really limited, and most of them have already been ordered. They will be sent to Zhu Huafeng after they mature in a while, but there are actually not many left for her.

Save if you can. Anyway, you can buy a lot with points, and it's impossible for others to stare at her as she cooks a chicken with a few chili peppers.

After taking the seasoning and marinating the chicken that had been cut into small pieces, Song Rutang cut out the peppers and ginger and put them in a bowl for later use. Then Song Rutang clapped her hands and went to the bedroom.

Seeing that these pepper plants were growing just fine, and although she did not use nutrient solution, the peppers showed no signs of withering, Song Rutang was slightly relieved.

After counting these flower pots, there were a total of twelve pots of peppers, with two pepper plants in each pot, and about three to four hundred peppers. Ten pots were given to Zhu Huafeng, and she had two pots left.

It's enough.

I just don’t know how much it can be sold for.

This thing never appeared in the memory of the original owner, let alone the price. However, judging from the conversation between Zhu Huafeng and Yang Mingli that day, this pepper was recently introduced and seemed to be extremely expensive in the south.

Although Zhu Huafeng intends to reduce the price, even if it is reduced to [-] to [-]%, it will never be cheaper than meat.

Not to mention that in this winter, out-of-season vegetables are even more precious.

After checking it again and seeing that there was no problem with the peppers, Song Rutang felt relieved. She waited until the chicken was almost marinated, then got up and went to the woodshed.

Heat oil in a cold pan and add some seasonings. After frying for a while, a faint fragrance comes from the seasonings.

The spiciness of chili, the sweetness of cinnamon, and the numbing aroma of Sichuan peppercorns all blend together to create a rich aroma.

When the time was almost up, Song Rutang put the chicken nuggets and marinade into the pan and stir-fried until her arms felt slightly sore. She added some minced garlic and stir-fried for a while, and felt that it was almost done.

I found a big bowl and put the fried chicken in it. A portion of spicy dry pot chicken came out of the pot. It happened to be slightly dark at this time. When it was almost time to eat, Song Rutang brought the chicken to the table.

The Yang family started eating meat again.

At the dinner table, everyone was not in high spirits because there was another person missing, but the voice of Song Rutang's praise for converting points kept ringing.

Mrs. Zhang was silent for a while. Seeing that no one was speaking, she saw that Song Rutang seemed to be in a preoccupied state. She thought she was lost because she didn't get any feedback, so she quickly praised her:

"Tangbao's craftsmanship has become more and more advanced now. The chicken is smooth, tender, and delicious. I think the craftsmanship in restaurants outside is just like this."

"you do not say!"

Yang Songlan spoke up immediately, looked at Song Rutang and said happily:

"I see Tang Bao busy outside the house every day, spinning like a top all day long, and my heart aches. Tang Bao, do you want to find some people in charge to help you?"

"Mom, I don't think it's necessary for the time being. I want to practice by myself first." Song Rutang knew what Yang Songlan meant.

I was afraid that she would be too busy, so I wanted to find a steward to help her run the restaurant. She would just sit at home and wait for the cashier.

But after all, she was uneasy because she was worried that the other person's character was not up to standard, and if one day he took away the money and ran away, she would have no place to cry.

Secondly, since I am in charge of the restaurant, I am in control of the ingredients, which saves me from being criticized for buying bad goods for cheap.After all, it's better to just watch it yourself to feel at ease.

Mrs. Zhang nodded and advised Yang Songlan:
"Tang Bao is smart, and there is nothing wrong with asking her to learn more about these things. She can't just stay at home like other ladies, hugging an embroidery and chewing on it every day. What's the good in that?
I think with Tang Bao's qualifications, if she studies hard, she might be able to start a family that can compete with the Yang family in the future. You should not bury her qualifications, break her wings and make her disappear from everyone. "

"My aunt was very pleased."

Song Rutang smiled at her, not thinking about it, but thinking about the popularity of her spicy hot pot chicken in the market.

I tried it tonight at Yang's house. Judging from everyone's reaction, I thought she was willing to eat it. Although she didn't say it, the data behind her backstage were all true.

Since she is not opposed to this method, she can also add this recipe in the restaurant, set a suitable price, and sell this dish in the restaurant someday.

With a slight thought in her mind, Song Rutang thought that it was time to go to the old man's place to talk about buying chickens.

Maybe if the two parties agree on the price, it may be possible to start long-term trade in the future.

Early the next morning, Song Rutang told the cashier to help look after the restaurant, and then told Sun Shunzi that the hot and sour noodles would still be made as before, and then took Sun Ping to the West Market.

I just came here yesterday, and the layout of the West Market has not changed much today. The grandfather and grandson are still there guarding a few chickens for sale.

The size is about the same as before. Although they are not as energetic as the ones yesterday, they are not much better. They are still fighting and pecking each other.

This time, no one was willing to buy it. Everyone who passed by looked at the appearance of the chicken and shook their heads and left.

The grandfather and grandson were very upset and thought that they should bring some better-looking chickens so that they would not be left without any.

Song Rutang looked at the situation over there and walked over with Sun Ping.

She didn't mind that the chicken's feathers were so thin, at least it didn't affect the quality of the meat, it was still very tender, and the lack of feathers saved her the trouble of plucking it.

Sun Ping saw that Song Rutang kept looking over there and glanced at the chicken. He didn't see anything, so he didn't stop him.

After all, the shopkeeper knows more than him.

As soon as Song Rutang passed by, she immediately attracted the attention of her grandfather and grandson. Seeing her coming, they were both inexplicably happy.

At the same time, there was also some faint fear.

Don't tell me what happened to those chickens yesterday. If they were eaten by people, why don't you ask them to refund the money?

They haven’t brought the money with them yet. What if they want to refund the money, but they don’t have the money to refund, and they want to go back to get the money but the girl misunderstands them? What should they do?
Song Rutang didn't expect that the old man could have so many things on his mind.

He walked over slowly and greeted the old man:
"Are you still here today? I wonder if you are free at the moment?"