The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

As for the issue of feeding, it is much simpler. We just go up the mountain to pick some wild vegetables and grass to feed them.

After thinking about these problems clearly, I explained them in detail to my uncle and aunt. They rushed home the next day and asked my uncle to help buy the land. In order to save time, they also asked people in the village to help build the house. Although it cost a little more money, it saved a lot of time.

Song Yunran, who was basking in the sun after lunch and covered with a lotus leaf, was awakened by a disgusting noise. She couldn't help but frowned, took away the lotus leaf, and squinted at the other party: "What's the matter?"

"San Ya! I heard from the village chief that your family is collecting chickens now. Since we were once a family, I happened to have a few of the best chickens at home, so I brought them to you. You don't need to weigh the chickens, just give me three taels of silver."

As Song spoke, she pushed the three obviously sick chickens in her hand towards Song Yunran.

"I'm sorry, we don't accept chickens right now. Please take them back!"

Song Yunran looked at the chicken that was almost dying, said this coldly, then stood up and left.

"Hey, wait, why aren't you accepting it? Why are you accepting other people's but not mine? I brought it all to you, are you kidding me?"

"I didn't even say you were kidding me! Look at the chicken you brought. It's only 300 grams. Do you think everyone is as stupid as you? It's almost dead, and I don't even know if it's a sick chicken. If my guests get sick after eating it, will you be responsible?"

Song Yunran was almost amused by this kind of weirdness. She really didn't know whose idiot this was. He didn't even pay attention and just did whatever he wanted all day long without doing anything like a human being.

"How can you talk like that, a money-loser! Who is the bitch? How can this be called a sick chicken? I tell you that you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want. Anyway, I don't care. The chicken is already here, so give me the money."

Shen didn't feel that she was in the wrong at all. Instead, she continued to yell and make a scene.

Song Yunran ignored her and went to the kitchen to pick up the iron basin and started knocking on it: "Someone come! Someone come quickly! Everyone come and take a look!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey! What are you doing?"

Shen covered her ears and reached out to pull Song Yunran, but she dodged nimbly.

Soon, people from the building house and the fields came running over. Shen, who was surrounded by a group of people, had a look of unnaturalness in her eyes, but she quickly suppressed it.

"Dear fellow villagers, I have something to trouble you. Mr. Shen wants to sell these chickens to me for three taels of silver! I have never bought one before and don't know how to choose a good chicken. Can you please help me see if it is worth the money?" Song Yunran said, pointing at the dying chicken in Shen's hand.

"Bah! This chicken is almost dead and is not worth even thirty cents. Don't be fooled, Yunran," an aunt with a big mole on her face said loudly after making a "Pah" sound.

"Shen, stop lying to us. With the chicken in your hand, do you think everyone else is as blind as you?"

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After the first one, there was a second one, and more and more people stood up and pointed at Shen and cursed him.

Song Yunran couldn't help laughing at the enthusiastic villagers. "Don't mention that your chicken is so sick. Even if your chicken is alive and kicking, I won't take it. I'm afraid that the animal will resemble its owner. If my guests eat it, they will be as wicked as you. I don't know how I can afford to compensate you!"

Shen's expression became more and more unnatural, but she still stubbornly retorted: "If you don't want to buy, then don't buy. I won't sell it to you! You can't even tell the difference between good chickens and bad chickens, and you're trying to open a shop like others. Aren't you afraid of losing money, you little bitch!"

Shen was not convinced, but she couldn't throw a tantrum in front of so many people, so she could only keep scolding Song Yunran.

The weather was getting colder and colder. After closing the shop, Song Yunran and his companions sat on the ox cart. They could hardly open their eyes due to the cold wind. Song Yunxi, Bai Qingqing and the other two hugged each other to keep each other warm.

The flow of people at the pier is good, so the clay pot rice business has always been good. Five people are just enough to handle it now. I think she will have to hire three more people for the roast meat shop by then, otherwise she won’t be able to handle it alone.

Considering the manpower problem, we will only make three dishes for now. The shredded chicken and roasted rabbit are both original and spicy flavors, and the other one is crispy roast pork.

The shop has been decorated. We have already made shredded chicken and roasted rabbit. Now the only thing left to try is crispy pork belly. I will go there early tomorrow to try it out and see if it is successful. If it is successful, we can open it the day after tomorrow.

As the ox cart swayed, Song Yunran fell asleep on her elder sister's shoulder while thinking.

Song Yunqian looked tenderly at her little sister who was so tired that she could fall asleep while sitting. She reached out to brush away her fallen hair, then held her in her arms for fear that she would catch a cold.

Some of the wild grasses on the roadside were taller than people, and the sounds of crickets and frogs could be heard from the grass from time to time. It might be because the weather was cold, or maybe everyone was tired. Erzhu drove the ox cart while occasionally reaching out to touch his ears and rub his eyes.

Song Yunqian turned around and looked at Song Yunxi and the other two who were hugging each other for warmth. She remembered that she was almost sold to a brothel not long ago, and it was her two younger sisters and mother who protected her.

When her mother divorced her father and broke off relations with the Bai family, she couldn't sleep for several days. She knew that it was all because of her that things turned out like this. If her mother and sister couldn't make ends meet, she would sell herself and leave all the money to her mother and sister.

But things were not as bad as she thought, because there was her younger sister in the family. It was her younger sister who supported the family. These days, she was like the sun, warming them all.

As she thought about it, she couldn't help laughing. She looked up at the cool moon. She had a premonition that all the bad things were in the past, and as long as she had her little sister, things would get better and better in the future.

After arriving home, Song, with a look of heartache, hurriedly carried Song Yunran into the house and covered her tightly with a quilt, fearing that her daughter would catch a cold.

The next day, Mrs. Song forced Song Yunran to stay at home and rest for half a day. Seeing Mrs. Song so serious, she still chose to be obedient.

So he pulled Song Yunxi aside and gave him several long speeches about the important things in the shop. Only after Song Yunxi repeatedly assured him that he had remembered them did he feel at ease and let him go to the town.

Song didn't let her do anything the whole morning. As soon as she started to work, Song would snatch it away. She could only wander around the whole morning.

She finally made it to noon, and after eating a few mouthfuls of rice, she rushed to the shop to prepare the crispy pork belly she had been craving for.

Song Yunran first went to buy two large pieces of pork belly. After returning home, she put the hair on the pig skin on the fire and then scraped it clean with a knife. For a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, she could not eat this hairy meat.

Wash the meat and cut it into squares. Put it in a pot and add cold water. After boiling, remove the foam on the water surface. Then add several seasonings such as green onion, ginger, star anise, etc. and cook over high heat for a while. When the time is almost up, turn off the heat, cover it, and simmer for another hour.