Scientific farming and raising cute babies

Chapter 50 The hot and sour soup business has become
Meng Xizhou didn't keep Gu Miao waiting too long, Shen Shi, according to the calculation of later generations, came back at three o'clock in the afternoon.

It was still snowing at that time, he drove the carriage, and entered Yun's house with a chill in his body. Gu Miao and Yun Mo were sitting in the kitchen warming up the fire. Seeing this, he hurriedly pulled him to the fire, and let the burning bonfire drive away the cold for him .

"Have you eaten yet? There is still soup in the pot." Gu Miao asked with concern.

"Let's heat it up." Meng Xizhou said as he took off his gloves and hat, and sat down by the fire.

He was sitting on the shaft of the carriage and driving the carriage, and the cold wind was blowing along the way. Although he was wearing Yunmo's fox fur coat, he was still so cold that he had to drink some hot soup to keep him warm.

"Drink another bowl of ginger soup later." Yun Mo opened his mouth, worried that the boy would catch a cold.

"Okay." The young man agreed, and then talked about today's events, "Brother Niu and I separated after we arrived in the town. I went to the grain store to buy dried rice and noodles. After I bought it, I was going to come back, but Brother Niu found me. Come, tell me that shopkeeper Wu wants to see me."

"Treasurer Wu said that we should drink a bowl of warm hot and sour broth on this kind of day. Let's make more tomorrow. No matter how big the snowstorm is, he will ask Brother Niu to come and pick it up."

Gu Miao, "...then did you watch him get sick?"

"No, his face is no different from the last time we saw him."

"Then the previous rhetoric is just an excuse. Wenxianglou must be thinking about making hot and sour broth." Yun Mo affirmed, he looked at Gu Miao, his pretty face was full of approval, "Wenxianglou's cook is not as good as you , can't make soup with the same taste, it really is a magic chef."

Gu Miao raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and her small face showed pride and joy, which was natural. Although the hot and sour broth she made was a castrated version of Hu spicy soup, her cooking skills were on display there. It's impossible for an ordinary cook to figure it out in a day or two.

"The tail is going up to the sky." Meng Xizhou looked at Gu Miao's smug expression in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"There is no tail." Gu Miao said with a straight expression, trying to put the smile back on her face, but when she thought of the hot and sour soup business, she couldn't help laughing out loud, adding another sum every day Little money comes in.

As long as she is diligent, she can tear down that broken thatched cottage and build a big tiled house with green bricks when spring comes!
This snow came just in time!
Not only did the business of hot and sour soup come to fruition, but it also reduced the enthusiasm of the villagers to go up the mountain to collect firewood. However, it was so cold!
Seeing the smile on Gu Miao's face, the young man said a little fool, then got up and carried the things he bought on the carriage. He bought two bags of flour, twenty catties of white rice, and hot and sour The soup needs kelp, fungus and other things.

After he put all his things back, Gu Miao heated up the soup. He drank hot and sour soup and ginger soup. Then he asked Gu Miao to boil water to take a bath. There is also a well at home, so let’s take a shower instead of washing your hair alone while the fire is burning in the kitchen.

After Gu Miao, Meng Xizhou, Yunmo and the others finished their cleaning work, night fell, the three of them had a casual dinner, and then Meng Xizhou went back to the thatched hut with Gu Miao on his back.

Gu Miao lay on the boy's generous back, hesitating whether to fiddle with things like the kang, the cold winter is too hard to endure!

There was nothing to say all night, and the couple got up before dawn and went to Yun's house to make bean curd and hot and sour broth. It didn't snow last night, so Niu Shun would definitely come to get the hot and sour broth, plus some to sell to the villagers. , do more.

"Here, here are five hundred coins, you guys count them up." Niu Shun took out a cloth bag containing copper coins and handed it to Meng Xizhou, asking Meng Xizhou to count the number.

　Good night fairies.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)