General, Madam Called You To Farm

   Chapter 118 Girlfriends (three more)

   "Tomorrow morning." Su Xiaoxiao said.

   "So soon." Father Su was reluctant.

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "Go early and come back early. Oh, by the way, I left Liu Ping at home because the business in the town can't stop all the time."

   She is not feeling well, she has rested for two days, and she and Su Ergou went to Fucheng, three days at a time.

  If you don’t show up for five days, let alone customers dissatisfied, the customer base will also pass.

   "Okay, let's do it!" Father Su didn't feel that this matter had anything to do with him for the time being.

   "Liu Ping is in charge of running errands, and Sister Wu makes cakes."

Su Xiaoxiao has not been really idle for the past two days. Instead of going to the town to do business, she will teach Xiao Wu to make cakes at home. Xiao Wu is already very capable, and she has been working with her for a while, so she is very familiar with the process of making cakes. It's very cooked, except for the egg yolk cake, she always gets confused, and the wife cake and chestnut cake basically get it right.

   Anyway, it's better than the ones made by Kum Kee.

Su Xiaoxiao gave Kum Kee a dead recipe, but in fact, to make the cakes delicious, there is still a lot of knowledge in it, not to mention the temperature of each stage, even the water quality required for each snack Also different.

   The difference is a thousand miles away.

  Kum Kee's master can certainly study it, but doesn't it take time? Where can she teach quickly?

   Xiao Wu made another pot of wife cake and brought it over to the family to try.

   After Su Xiaoxiao tasted it carefully, she chose mung bean stuffing, red bean stuffing and chestnut stuffing.

   But it's actually pretty good, because Su Xiaoxiao is too demanding.

   But then you can think about it, if it weren't for her high standards and high requirements all the time, how could she do everything to the extreme?

being excellent is an habbit.

   Liu Ping also came to try it out, but his cooking skills... Really not as good as Xiao Wu's.

  Xiao Wu has been the daughter-in-law of Liu's family for so many years, and she cooks every meal, so she can be considered a practice.

  Su Xiaoxiao said again: "I'm selling these kinds of cakes in the past few days. Dad, you and Wei Ting have to help Sister Wu, or help Sister Wu look after the child."

   Mr. Wu must be too busy alone.

   On the other side of the academy, she also told Liu Ping to take as few orders as possible.

   "I know." Father Su responded.

   "Also." The next thing is the key point. Su Xiaoxiao solemnly looked at her grandfather, "Father, you have to sell cakes!"

   Father Su: "???"

  …

   "Su Ji's stall cart, banners, trays, snack boxes, bamboo leaves, paper bags..."

   In the main room, Su Xiaoxiao counted out all the things he needed to set up the stall.

   "Do you remember what I said? If you really can't remember, ask Liu Ping, he knows it."

  The business of braised pork can only be stopped for a few days, otherwise Xiao Wu will be exhausted.

   Fortunately, the braised pork has no competitors, and it is sold together at Luo Dazhuang's pork stall, which has little impact.

   "Da Ya, I can make braised pork."

   Xiao Wu came over from the stove.

   Making braised pork is easier than making dim sum, because the brine is prepared by Su Xiaoxiao, she only needs to put the meat in and cook it, and add a little salt.

  Su Xiaoxiao asked: "Are you busy? Don't expect my father and Wei Ting, they most likely won't be able to help."

   In view of their negative history of sabotage, Su Xiaoxiao never dared to put any high hopes on them.

   Xiao Wu whispered: "I can do it."

  Really, she can.

  She has been here all the days of Liu's family. This job is really nothing, and it's something she likes to do, so she won't feel tired.

  This is probably...that's what Daya often said...passion?

  Xiao Wu's eyes are bright, she really wants to do something for Da Ya.

   "That's it, that's it..." She lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes crampedly, "I wonder if it can be done well? Will it smash your sign?"

  Thinking of this, Xiao Wu regretted that he was quick to speak again, and took the matter down.

  I only have a few pounds and a few taels. What if I mess up my business?

  Su Xiaoxiao was worried that she was tired, but seeing her now, for fear of dragging her down, she couldn't help laughing: "You can do it, you have to believe in yourself and in my vision."

  Xiao Wu plucked up the courage to look into Su Xiaoxiao's eyes: "I...I really...can I do it?"

   This is not a simple fight and work, it is to lead the way alone.

   From childhood to adulthood, she has heard the most words that a woman's family is the most useless, a husband and a child, immersed in work, and her daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law for 30 years.

   They never seem to be able to do things like men.

   In addition to Da Ya, Da Ya is different.

  Su Xiaoxiao didn't want to put too much pressure on her: "Don't scare yourself before you start, I'm not afraid of what you're afraid of? I won't blame you if it breaks down. You just let it go!"

  Xiao Wu took a deep breath and nodded nervously: "Okay."

   "That's right!" Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "Then, the braised pork business is also up to you. You can do what you can, and don't tire yourself too much."

   After explaining the business, Su Xiaoxiao went back to her small east house and began to pack her luggage to go to Fucheng.

   I have only been there for a few days, so I don’t need to pack too much.

   She opened the cabinet door, humming a little tune, and took out her clothes and baggage.

   Wei Ting entered the room, gave her a light look, and said lukewarmly, "So happy to go to a palace?"

  Su Xiaoxiao folded her clothes and shook her head: "Yes, I'm happy!"

   "Humph." Wei Ting snorted coldly.

  Su Xiaoxiao looked at him with a half-smile: "You're so angry, you can't bear me?"

   Wei Ting didn't answer, but sat down on the chair expressionlessly, picked up a stack of copybooks on the table and said, "The writing is really ugly!"

  Su Xiaoxiao shook the pot for a second: "Written by Ergou!"

   "Sister! I can't find my pants!"

   Su Ergou is also packing up.

   "Come on!" Su Xiaoxiao put down the half-folded clothes and went to the Westinghouse, she found it at once, "Isn't it here?"

   "Oh." Su Ergou scratched his head.

   When Su Xiaoxiao returned to the house, she obviously felt that her burden had been moved.

   She flipped through it and found a dagger at the bottom. It was heavy, with a thick scabbard. It didn't have any coquettish jewelry decorations. It was simple and textured.

   Gently pulled out the dagger, and a cold light flashed past, as if one could feel its sharpness and murderous aura.

  Su Xiaoxiao looked at Wei Ting, who was sitting on the side checking the copybook, and asked, "You put it?"

   Wei Ting said indifferently, "Give it to me if you don't want it."

  Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly stuffed the dagger into the bag: "Yes! Who said I don't want it!"

   The next time she goes up the mountain and encounters a big bug, she can kill the big bug with one knife, and she no longer needs to fight to the death like last time, and she won't notice if she is injured.

   Is this guy worried about what danger she will encounter on the road?

People's cognition and thinking are often related to personal experience. Going to Fucheng and taking the official road is much safer than entering deep mountains and old forests. Most people will only worry about her fatigue and unacceptable conditions, but Wei Ting's first thought is to give her. her means of self-preservation.

   Could she think that he grew up in an extremely unsafe environment? Or has he experienced too many dangers?

  Su Xiaoxiao walked over and sat down beside him, holding his hand gently.

   Wei Ting frowned: "What are you doing?"

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "Consolation to you."

  The inexplicable Wei Ting: "..."

   "Wei Ting, when I return from Fucheng, I will return the token to you."

  Su Xiaoxiao decided that when he was done with the business at hand, he would try to find a way to enter the pharmacy again and bring the token out!

  Wei Ting was stunned for a moment, and then said lightly: "As you like."

  …

   In the night, Su Xiaoxiao went to Su Yu's mother's house again to get a pulse on Su Yuniang.

   is still a little weak, her spleen and stomach are not as good as normal people, she can't take a lot of supplements, and she has to breastfeed her children, so she needs to pay attention to her diet.

   "Did Tremella and Ganmei work?" Su Xiaoxiao pulled her hand back and asked.

   "Yes." Su Yuniang replied vaguely, unwilling to admit that she finally understood what the phrase "don't trust any of your own farts" meant.

Su Xiaoxiao warned: "I'll go to Fucheng tomorrow, and I won't be back in three days. If you feel any discomfort, ask someone to go to Chunliu Lane in the town and ask Fu Langzhong to come over. His medical skills are better than those of Rong Entang's doctor. Much more reliable."

  Su Yuniang asked: "Are you going to tell Xiao Zhao's family like this for a while?"

   "Tell her what to do?" Su Xiaoxiao was at a loss, and Xiao Zhao's body was not empty.

  Su Yuniang is very satisfied.

   (end of this chapter)