Fast through the cannon fodder, she shines brightly

Chapter 283 Widow (38)

Among the capes I brought this time, the most stunning one is the rose red one. The red is dazzling and warm, and it outlines the complicated flower branches. The hood is decorated with snow-white rabbit fur, which adds a touch of freshness. Just imagine how bright it looks when you wear it. , it seems that a lot of thought has been put into it at first glance, even the cloak bought in Fucheng may not be comparable to it.

The proprietress couldn't put it down even holding it. This cloak must be more expensive than before. Including the remaining few pieces, Mu Wan got a total of 60 taels of silver, which was still 50 taels of silver, and ten taels of broken silver.

It will be Chinese New Year soon, and Mu Wan is planning to buy some new year's goods with her money in her pocket. She is busy earning money, so she directly bought a few sets of clothes at the cloth shop. They are all pure cotton clothes, soft and look Some bloated, but very warm, she also bought three pairs of cotton shoes, noticed the new style, picked it up and took a look, the shoes looked very small, with two fluffy balls stuck on them, they looked very cute .

"Ma'am, this is a new product we brought from Fucheng. It is the most suitable for this young lady." The man enthusiastically sold it. This is a big customer. He bought so much at once and sold it without blinking his eyes. The more, the more reward silver he will get this month.

Mu Wan squatted down and gave Fang Nian a try, it was just right, "Take a pair."

She also noticed the tiger-toed shoes next to her, which were fluffy inside and should be comfortable and soft to wear, "Does Chengzi like these shoes?"

Fang Cheng shook his head, the tiger shoes looked childish.

"But it looks cute on your feet." Mu Wan smiled.

Hesitation flashed across Fang Cheng's face. Since his mother said so, let's buy it.

The clerk wrapped up the things attentively, and Mu Wan put them in the basket, walked across the street for a day, went to the pastry shop, and weighed a lot of sesame cakes, lotus paste cakes, mung bean cakes, candied candied melon seeds and peanuts.

On the day of the New Year, it was time to pray and worship the ancestors. Mu Wan bought all the couplet scented wax, bits and pieces, filled most of the basket, and the rest was fruit and meat. The apples were shipped from other places. , the price is very expensive, similar to pastries, she bought apples, jujubes and oranges, which is almost all she eats in winter.

There were two big pigs on the pork stall. Mu Wan cut more than 30 kilograms of pork belly, ten kilograms of ribs, three pairs of pig trotters, a bunch of pigs in the water, and bought two fish. When she met a fisherman selling kelp, she also bought it. There were so many of them, of all kinds, that the backpack could hardly hold them all.

At noon, Mu Wan went to the restaurant in the town to eat. The two children seldom eat out, so they walked into the restaurant and looked at it curiously. Mu Wan ordered some signature dishes, braised pork, steamed fish, roast duck, braised lion head, mushroom soup, The taste is good, fresh and sweet, no wonder the business is the best.

The back basket was heavy, but there was an ox cart on the road, so it didn't take much effort. As soon as Mu Wan got home, she got busy. She washed the pig's offal with flour, rubbed it to remove the smell, and threw it into the preserved marinade. In the pot, it was gurgling and cooking, and she went to the hillside to cut pines and cypresses, and prepared to use them to smoke bacon. How can Chinese New Year be done without sausage and bacon.

When the bacon changes color, hang it piece by piece with wooden sticks, spread it out and dry it fully. Compared with it, the sausage is more troublesome and requires patience and slowness, otherwise the pig's large intestine will be broken.

On New Year's Eve, the village became lively. Even if they were reluctant to give up, every household would sell meat. It was the happiest time of the year for the children, and the village ran wild.

Fang Cheng's face was bright red, because his nutrition had kept up, his face became whiter, his face was fleshy, tender and lovely.

"Mother, I still want to eat braised pork tonight."

"Okay." Mu Wan agreed. It's rare for this kid to ask for it. Now he finally has the childishness and liveliness of this age.

(End of this chapter)