Whose farming family has the male protagonist giving three piglets as a gift at the beginning?

I used up all five kilograms of white flour Su Ziling. After mixing it up, I put it aside and started to chop the meat filling.

She cut off a little bit of the fat meat and chopped it like lean meat. Instead of using pork belly, she thought of using the pork belly to marinate a little, and the pork belly with pickles. She had said it many times, but she didn't eat it. She had to make arrangements for it tomorrow.

Chop the pork and set it aside. Blanch the shepherd's purse and squeeze out the water. Cut it into pieces and add it. Add an egg, a little salt, and some soy sauce. Stir clockwise until the shepherd's purse and pork filling is ready.

Chop the wild garlic into mince, pour the fried eggs into it, add salt and soy sauce, and stir evenly.

When Su's mother and the others came back, Su A'nai and the others were making dumplings. They had already made more than fifty dumplings.

"Yeah! Are you going to eat dumplings today?" Mother Su put the tea leaves in the yard. As soon as she entered the door, she saw her grandparents and grandson making dumplings.

"Auntie, come and help me. I feel like I can't finish wrapping." Looking at the noodles that had just been wrapped for a fifth, Su Ziling had a look of pain on her face.

Mother Su washed her hands and came in, "How many times have you been with me?"

"Five kilograms! It's all summed up!" Su Ziling thought, one kilogram of flour is only fifty or sixty dumplings, five kilograms is about three hundred. With ten people in the family, each person needs twenty dumplings, right? Anyone with a bigger appetite could probably eat thirty of them, so she settled for them all. (I searched online and found that a dumpling wrapper weighs 6-10 grams, a pound of flour and about 220 grams of water are mixed into a dough of about 700 grams, and about 60-70 dumpling wrappers can be made; 60-70 dumplings can be made.)

"Do you have white noodles?" Mother Su asked while wrapping.

"Well, I thought I'd made money, so I had a dumpling meal to celebrate, so I didn't add the buckwheat noodles." Su Ziling was joined by Su Mu and Bai Wei, and Su Ziling was pushed aside to roll the dough.

"Eat, you can eat if you want. As for the money, I'll make it slowly."

Mother Su and Bai Wei were very fast, but within a short time, both of them had wrapped ten bags, but it was Su Ziling who couldn't win.

"Auntie, you don't know that my sister dares to see the cows. Today we are going to Qianniu Lane. There are many cows, horses, donkeys, and pigs there!" Su Zimu was also helping to pack the bags, and the speed was very good. Not slow.

"What are you looking for?" Mr. Su heard Su Zimu's words when he came in to drink tea.

"I went to Qianniu Lane to look at the price of cattle. I thought about saving up money to buy a cow. When the crops are harvested, I can carry things when I set up a stall in the mountain col. I can also plow the land, so I can save some effort." Su Ziling straightened up and thumped.

Mother Su walked over and said, "You wrap it, I'll roll it."

Mr. Su took a sip of tea and said, "Selling cows? What's the price?"

"High and low, between ten and thirty taels."

Mr. Su nodded, "It's almost the same price, but let's not be in a hurry. Let's take it slow. It's not too late to buy it after the debt is paid off."

Grandma Su also spoke up, "Slow down, don't worry, your grandma's house still owes ten taels. If you save up, go pay them back at the end of the month. You've owed it for many years. I heard they haven’t been doing too well these past few years.”

Mother Su's rolling movement paused, her head lowered, her eyes slightly red.

Su A'nai looked at Su Ziling again, "You have many bad ideas. When the time comes, you, your aunt, and your father will go with Zimu and see if there is any way to make money. Give them a try. There haven’t been so many prey in a few years, so we don’t dare to go deep, and the depths of the forest are also very dangerous.”

Su Ziling: "What are you waiting for at the end of the month? We can go tomorrow."

Grandma Su glanced at her and said, "You girl, didn't I think that I would wait until the end of the month to save enough money and take it with me?"

Su Ziling coughed lightly and went to the side to wash her hands.

Su Zimu said to Su A'nai with a smile: "A'nai, don't you know, I made a lot of money today, and my family's debt can be paid off at once!"

The kitchen suddenly became quiet. Those who were rolling out dough, making dumplings, and drinking water all looked up at him.

"What did you say?"

Su Zimu raised his eyebrows, "I said, our family's debt can be paid off at once!"

"You kid, you're talking nonsense!" Su's mother raised her foot and kicked him.

The family owed a total of sixty taels of silver. Last time they paid twenty taels, and now they still owe forty taels. He said he could pay it off at once?

You want to eat shit? That tea can be sold for forty taels of silver?

Even if the old tea costs two taels of silver per pound, it is only twenty-six taels, far from forty taels.

Moreover, she had heard Su A'nai say that the other teas cost at most seventy or eighty cents per catty, so this was considered good tea.

Even if it costs one hundred taels per catty, the tea leaves are at most three taels more than four taels of silver.

"Sister!" Su Zimu was aggrieved. He was beaten again. How come no one believed him when he told the truth?

Su Ziling wiped the water on her hands and said, "Er Niu really didn't talk nonsense this time."

After hearing her words, everyone's eyes fell on her again.

She took out the silver, and with a bang, the silver collided with the table.

Hearing the sound, everyone was stunned, thinking in their hearts: Listen to this sound, this money must be a lot!

Su Ziling opened the money bag and said, "The price of the old tea tree has been raised a little by the shopkeeper. It's two thousand two hundred cents per catty. All other tea leaves are one tael of silver per catty."

"How much?" As soon as Su's father entered the door, he heard one tael of silver per pound.

"One tael of silver per catty, twelve catties of old tea is twenty-six taels and four hundred cents, and thirty-five catties of new tea is thirty-five taels. Therefore, the total tea sold today is sixty-one taels and four hundred cents."

After she finished speaking, the whole kitchen became eerily silent, with the only sound of Su Zimu rolling dough.

Because Su's mother didn't win, he had to do it himself.

Su's father swallowed hard and stuttered a little, "How...how much? Can you say it again?"

"Sixty-one, two, four hundred."

As soon as Su Ziling finished speaking, she heard a "pop" sound in the air and saw him slap herself.

Then he said cheerfully, "Dad, it hurts, it's not a dream!"

Su Ziling: "..."

This stupid dad!

Su Zimu: "..."

hiss! Doesn't this sound hurt?

Based on his many years of experience in being beaten, he heard this voice and became ruthless!

Tsk! His father is so cruel, he won't even let himself go if he attacks him.

Although Mr. Su was also shocked, but... after hearing Su's father's slap, he felt that he had also woken up.

He cleared his throat, pretended to be calm, lifted the teapot, and poured a cup of tea.

But the hand he was using to pour the tea was shaking slightly, and the tea spilled.

At this moment, the old man’s mind was filled with thoughts: Such incredible wealth!

It was finally his turn!

He tried hard to hold back the raised corners of his mouth. When the tea reached his mouth, he suddenly paused, then sighed and put the tea down!

"Grandpa?" Su Ziling was confused.

Mr. Su sighed, "This tea also burns your mouth!"

At the same time, Su Zimu and the old man were at the same time. He shook his head, "It's hot to the lips!"

Su Ziling: "..."

The old man thought that he was reluctant to drink the original two taels of silver per catty. Later, he got new tea. She thought, this should not be expensive anymore, right?

who knows! Still so expensive! During this period, he, the second, third, father and son drank almost a pound, right?

That’s one tael of silver!

And, and more! He also gave each of his two brothers a pound!

Two taels of silver!

The more Mr. Su thought about it, the angrier he became. He felt like he couldn't breathe, and he patted his chest again and again.