Farmhouse blessed wife is charming and beautiful

Chapter 151 Chapter 151

The couple had just walked out of the house not far away, Jun Wulan asked Shen Qingcheng: "Qingcheng, is the thing heavy? If you feel tired, you can wait for me here for a while. Come back to pick you up."

Although the bamboo basket on Shen Qingcheng's back was a bit big, it only contained pastry for scallion pancakes, dough and meat stuffing for steamed buns. These things added up to thirty catties at most.

"Not tired, let's go quickly, don't keep Big Brother Fulgen waiting for a long time, lest other people have any objections."

Fortunately, when the couple arrived at the entrance of the village, they only saw brother and sister Yang Chunhua.

The last time we went to the town to go to the market together, Shen Qingcheng and the Yang family brothers and sisters were somewhat familiar. Seeing them each carrying a bundle of firewood on their backs, Shen Qingcheng took the initiative to say hello: "Brother Chunhua, sister Chunfen, today's Go to the market to sell firewood."

"There is a lot of firewood hoarded in the spring this year, and I can't finish it. My mother asked me and Chunfen to take some to the market to sell. How much can be sold is counted as much."

Today, Yang Chunhua spoke to Shen Qingcheng much calmer.

Knowing that Shen Qingcheng was going to work as a cook at Lianjia Restaurant in Xiliang County, Yang Chunhua went home and thought about it for two days and realized that he and Shen Qingcheng were not the same people.

Yang Chunfen saw that Jun Wulan and Shen Qingcheng were carrying things while the other was carrying things, especially the basket that Jun Wulan picked up, you still had spatulas, barrels and other household items as if they were about to move, she sized them up curiously He asked: "Sister Qingcheng, brother-in-law, what are you going to do with these things to the town?"

There is nothing to hide about going to the town to set up a stall to sell cakes, Shen Qingcheng said: "We plan to go to the town to set up a stall to sell scallion pancakes, steamed buns, etc."

"Sister Qingcheng, aren't you going to work as a cook in Lianjia Restaurant?"

"A month, I only go to Lianjia Restaurant to work for four or five days, and do business in other times."

"Sister Qingcheng, you are really brave."

Yang Chunfen didn't even dare to think about going to the town to do business. Let alone her cooking skills, she felt nervous even when dealing with strangers.

"Sister Qingcheng, I found that you have changed a lot since you married your brother-in-law."

Shen Qingcheng's heart tightened when she heard this, the relationship between the original owner and the brothers and sisters of the Yang family is very close, she was afraid that Yang Chunfen would see something.

"I'm neither fat nor thin. I haven't changed a lot from before."

"I'm not referring to the change in body shape. I think Sister Qingcheng, after you married your brother-in-law, you are much more courageous than before, and you have become very assertive."

"Really, maybe it was influenced by Brother Jun."

"But Sister Qingcheng, I think your current personality is quite good. Your personality used to be gentle when you put it nicely, but stupid when you put it badly. You didn't dare to say anything even when you were bullied by that woman from the Shen Bao family. Worrying about you."

Yang Chunfen has a lively and talkative personality, and Shen Qingcheng responded to her words from time to time. Unknowingly, the four of them waited at the entrance of the village for about a quarter of an hour before seeing Wang Fugen driving a carriage with three villagers going to the market slowly towards the entrance of the village.

"Brother Jun, Sister Qingcheng, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting."

After Wang Fugen stopped the carriage, he got out of the carriage and helped Jun Wulan and his wife carry their things into the carriage.

This time there was no Zhao Jingui in the market car, and the few people chatted happily all the way to the town.

Wang Fugen parked the carriage at the entrance of the town according to the old rules.

After everyone else left, Wang Fugen helped Jun Wulan and his wife to unload their things from the cart, and asked, "Brother Jun, what time do you and Sister Qingcheng plan to close the stall and go home?"

This question stopped Jun Wulan and his wife.

Today is the first day to open a stall to do business. The couple are not sure whether the business is going well or not. If the business is not doing well, they will definitely go back late.

Jun Wulan didn't want to delay Wang Fugen's time, so he thought about it and said to Wang Fugen: "It's still uncertain when Qingcheng and I can close the stall and go home. Brother Fugen, go and do your own work, and return to Dahuang Village when the time comes." You don't have to wait for me and Qingcheng."

Seeing that the couple brought so many things out today, they had to go to Qin's quilt shop to fetch the three sets of quilts. It might be inconvenient to carry so many things home, Wang Fugen thought to himself, "Well, if You closed the stall late, so I will take the others back to the village first, and then I will come back to pick you up. This matter is so decided. Don’t refuse, you two, hurry up and set up a stall, don’t you have to do it now Stove, do you need my help?"

On the way here, Jun Wulan asked Wang Fugen to stop the car for a while, and he dug a barrel of half-dried field mud in the rice field by the roadside with a wooden barrel. Yang Chunfen asked curiously, so Wang Fugen knew that Jun Wulan and his wife The two had to start the stove this morning to set up a stall.

"Brother Fulgan, if you are fine now, please help my husband."

Shen Qingcheng said: "When the stove is ready, let Brother Fugen have a taste of my craft."

Wang Fugen went to park the carriage in the old place, and then followed the couple to Yu's blacksmith shop.

Yu Dashu and his wife were setting up a stall. Seeing them coming, Yu Dashu stopped what he was doing and greeted them with a smile on his face: "Brother Jun, Sister Qingcheng, good morning."

"Uncle Jun, good morning, Auntie."

Under Yu Su's teaching, Yu An watched the couple speak in a childlike voice.

Shen Qingcheng put down the basket, walked to Yu An's side, touched Yu An's forehead, and said softly, "Auntie will make cakes for An'er in a while."

There were not many people buying iron tools early in the morning, so Yu Sushi took care of the children and looked at the stalls alone, while Yu Dashu and Wang Fugen helped Jun Wulan and his wife start the stove together.

With the joint efforts of the three big men, the stove for the two pots was ready in two quarters of an hour.

Shen Qingcheng put a clean wooden board on the back basket as a simple operation board.

She saw that she sprinkled two handfuls of flour on the chopping board to spread the flour, then took out the proofed and fluffy dough from the wooden basin and put it on the temporary chopping board to continue kneading.

Knowing that she was about to start making cakes, Jun Wulan picked up the firewood she brought from home and stuffed it into the stove to start a fire.

After kneading about seven catties of flour last night, Shen Qingcheng kneaded the dough into long strips on the chopping board and made a plan silently in her heart.

There is not much meat stuffing, and it can make twenty meat buns at most. Shen Qingcheng reckoned that she left about two catties of dough to make buns, and then divided up another catty of dough to make steamed buns. All the dough is used to make scallion pancakes.

Standing by the stove, Wang Fugen baked her hands and saw her nimbly rolling out the skin, and then squeezed out beautifully folded buns one after another. He couldn't help but sigh: "Qingcheng, the buns you made are better than others. Brother is so supportive of your business."

"Brother Fulgan won the prize, and I was just thinking about it."

Shen Qingcheng bowed her head and was busy, while responding to Wang Fugen modestly.

The cage drawer brought here has only two layers, Shen Qingcheng put the wrapped buns on one layer, and put white flour steamed buns on the other layer.

After steaming the buns and steamed buns, she took the rolling pin and rolled the remaining noodles into oval-shaped noodles of similar size, rolling scallion pancakes one by one.

After cleaning the pan and heating it up, she spread a layer of tea oil on the pan, and then flattened the scallion pancake rolled up on the chopping board with her hands and stuck it on the pan.

The frying pan was in close contact with the scallion pancakes, and the heat was evenly distributed. There was a wonderful sound of sizzling in the pan, and the aroma of the scallion pancakes mixed with the scent of tea oil drifted out with the wind.

Shen Qingcheng's handicraft Wang Fugen had already tasted it in the small mud courtyard, but now smelling the aroma of scallion pancakes, he couldn't help but salivate.

What a treat to smell such food on such a blustery morning.

The first pot of cakes was almost ready to be baked, when Shen Qingcheng realized that there was no oil paper to wrap the cakes.

When customers come to buy cakes and steamed buns, they must be wrapped in oiled paper.

"Brother Jun, is oil paper expensive?"

Thinking that this was another cost, Shen Qingcheng couldn't help but sigh.

Jun Wulan said: "I don't know if the oil paper is expensive or not, but even if it is expensive, you have to wrap the pancakes in oil paper to sell them. How about this? I'll go to a nearby shop that sells oil paper. If the price is expensive, we Buy less for the time being, and buy more after earning some money."

"we can only do this."

Shen Qingcheng gave Jun Wulan some coins and watched him leave.

After a while, he came back with a stack of oil paper.

Seeing that he was holding a thick stack of oil paper in his hand, Shen Qingcheng knew that oil paper was not expensive, and the corners of her mouth twitched with joy.

Jun Wulan put the oiled paper on the temporary chopping board and pressed it with a rolling pin.

"Fortunately, oiled paper is not expensive. It costs three sheets for a penny. I bought ninety sheets for [-] yuan, and one should be enough for today."

Seeing that the scallion pancakes in the pot were browned and crispy, Shen Qingcheng took out a piece of oil paper and wrapped a scallion pancake and waved to Yu An, who had been standing in front of the blacksmith shop drooling: "An'er, come here, aunt treats you to eat scallion pancakes." Oil cake."

Seeing that Shen Qingcheng wrapped the scallion pancake in oiled paper before handing it to Yu An, Yu Sushi felt a little sorry.

"Sister Qingcheng, just give An'er a cake, don't waste a piece of oil paper to wrap it up."

"The cake is hot right out of the pan. It's not good for An'er's skin to be tender and scalded. A piece of oiled paper doesn't cost much."

Yu An took the scallion pancake, opened his mouth and blew a few breaths, and took a bite.

Yu Dashu and his wife heard their son biting into the pancake with a crunching sound. The crisp sound made the couple salivate.

Seeing Yu An's mouth full of greasy food and satisfied face, Yu Sushi asked Shen Qingcheng: "Sister Qingcheng, how do you sell your scallion pancakes? Give me two."

"Sister-in-law, you're out of touch now."

Shen Qingcheng wrapped three more in oiled paper, handed two to Yu Sushi, and one to Wang Fugen.

"If it wasn't for brother Yu who helped us cast the frying pan, if it wasn't for sister-in-law, you kindly gave us this place to set up a stall, how could we have such an easy to set up a stall, just eat a scallion pancake and treat it as our husband and wife The two invited sister-in-law and your family to try it out."

Wang Fugen got acquainted with Shen Qingcheng and his wife, but he took the scallion pancakes from Shen Qingcheng without hesitation and ate them in big mouthfuls.

The first pot was to test whether the frying pan works well, Shen Qingcheng didn't dare to bake too much.

After the first one was successfully baked, she poured a little tea oil into the pan and continued to put pancakes in the pan.

After Wang Fugen finished eating the scallion pancakes in his hand, the second pot of scallion pancakes was already browned, and the fragrant smell was blown away by the wind.

"They sell scallion pancakes, delicious scallion pancakes."

Seeing that Shen Qingcheng and his wife were busy making pancakes, and the other was too busy looking at the fire in the stove, they didn't have time to yell, so Wang Fugen simply helped to yell at the top of his voice when he had nothing to do.

The aroma of the cakes was already wafting out to tempt people to drool, and with Wang Fugen's yelling, soon Shen Qingcheng saw a young couple leading their three children to the stove.

The youngest boy tugged at the young woman's sleeve, raised his head and said coquettishly: "Mother, mother, this pancake is delicious, the baby wants to eat this pancake."

"Mother, Niuniu wants to eat too."

The three children were clamoring for scallion pancakes, and the woman had no choice but to look at the man beside her.

"Head of the family, why not buy one for each of the three children."

The man nodded silently, and the young woman dared to ask Shen Qingcheng: "Little lady, how much is your scallion pancake?"

Shen Qingcheng responded with a smile on her face: "Scallion pancakes cost two cents each."

"Then please make three bags for me, little lady."

"okay."

Because it was the first business deal, Shen Qingcheng was very excited, took three pieces of oil paper and quickly wrapped three scallion pancakes and handed them to the three children respectively, and said: "The scallion pancakes just out of the pan are a bit hot, Eat slowly, don't burn your mouth."

The man took out six copper coins from his pocket and handed them to Shen Qingcheng. Just as he was about to leave, he heard the big girl biting the cake and making a crackling sound.

That big girl's eyes lit up after taking a bite of the scallion pancake.

"Father, mother, the scallion pancakes here are really delicious, and they taste different from other pancakes in the town."

"They're all made with gray-faced green onions, what's the difference?"

The man felt a little greedy when he smelled the fragrance, but he didn't think so.

"Daddy, the scallion pancakes sold here are soft and crispy, and they taste delicious. They are really different from the scallion pancakes sold by other stores in the town."

While talking, the big girl handed the scallion pancake that was notched in her hand to the man.

"Daddy, take a bite and taste."

The man opened his mouth and took a small bite of the cake, and his eyes were as bright as that big girl's.

This is the first time I have eaten such delicious scallion pancakes at this age.

"Mother, the scallion pancakes sold here are really delicious, why don't we buy some more for the children."

The young woman looked at the man in surprise.

"Aren't you the most reluctant to buy snacks for your children?"

"It's not a snack, it's a staple food. It's so delicious. It's a bargain for such a big biscuit."

"Little lady, pack five more for me."

After the man informed the young woman, he quickly took out ten copper coins from his pocket and handed them to Shen Qingcheng.

There were just five pancakes left in the second pot. Shen Qingcheng took the money and quickly checked it, then wrapped five scallion pancakes with oil paper and handed them to the man.

"Our family has three children, why did you buy five?"

"One for each of the three children, and one for the two of us."

(End of this chapter)