The son-in-law of a prosperous family
Chapter 32 Preserved Eggs and Salted Duck Eggs
"Ah! Are you two rolling around in the mud?"
Are you a human?
No, these are clearly two mud monkeys!
Bai Guihua couldn't bear to watch: "Go wash it quickly!"
Fang Huai knew that Zhao Yunchuan liked to be clean, so he asked him to wash first and went to fetch water himself.
There is an old well in the village. No one knows how many years it has existed. It has nurtured generations of people in Tianzao Village. It is located under an elm tree at the east end of the village. They need to cross half the village to get water.
Zhao Yunchuan shook his head: "Let's fetch water together." Let's wash together.
He didn't dare say the last three words, for fear that Huai Ge'er would punch him.
The two of them filled the water tank in one trip. Zhao Yunchuan smiled sincerely, and then the other party made a sincere invitation: "Brother Huai, do you want to take a bath together? I can also help you scrub your back."
Fang Huai chased Zhao Yunchuan with a carrying pole and ran around the yard for several laps.
Damn gay defense!
This guy is simply a male tiger. Zhao Yunchuan sighed. Married life will definitely not be easy. He will become a husband-dominated man.
The days passed in an orderly manner. Zhao Yunchuan got up an hour earlier every day to read, and went back home early to read after work. He knew that he was talented, but he understood the story of Zhongyong even more, and did not slack off.
Occasionally, when the kitchen is not busy, he will read a book.
The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the sales of Coke were getting better and better. Zhao Yunchuan earned at least one or two taels of silver every day. Except for buying some books, he gave the rest of the money to Fang Huai. The family's quality of life improved qualitatively, and they could eat white rice every night.
At the same time, the soap business was officially put on the agenda.
Everyone in the village who could afford pancreas switched to soap, and business was booming. On the first day, they sold more than two hundred copper coins, with a net profit of more than one hundred coins, which was equivalent to a day's wages for three adult men.
"Brother Huai, I want two bars of soap."
The soap was very useful and her sister liked it very much, so she asked her to bring two more bars over.
"Okay, Auntie, two bars of soap are two cents cheaper."
In this era, every penny was precious. The auntie immediately smiled from ear to ear, paid the money quickly and left.
Before leaving, Fang Huai gave her a handful of peanuts: "Auntie, I'll have to trouble you to promote it more."
Small favors can easily win people's hearts.
"Your products are useful, I will definitely promote you more."
The visitor left happily.
In the past, Fang Huai was useless. Now, Fang Huai has become more and more tactful and knows how to behave.
The family lives a fulfilling life every day.
Fang Dashan and Bai Guihua were arranging the wedding banquet, Fang Huai was making and selling soap, and Zhao Yunchuan was working and reading.
"Dad, why do I feel like life is so beautiful?"
"I think so too."
Everyone was busy, but everyone was smiling.
Like sprouting spring bamboo shoots, thriving.
Calculating the time, the salted duck eggs and preserved eggs were ready to be eaten, so the whole family tried them that night.
Bai Guihua was looking forward to it but also a little uneasy. Chicken eggs and duck eggs are both good things. She secretly made up her mind that if they tasted good, that would be the best, but even if they tasted bad, she would eat them all and never waste the eggs.
As it turned out, she had underestimated her son-in-law.
As soon as the salted duck egg was peeled, a thick layer of red sand oil appeared, which accidentally dripped onto the wooden table. Bai Guihua quickly caught it with her other hand.
"How are these duck eggs made? How come there is oil inside?"
Under everyone's expectant gaze, she took a small bite, then another big one.
"Well, it's delicious."
I don’t know how to describe the taste of white osmanthus, but it’s just delicious, with a crunchy, salty fragrance, and even the oil that flows out is fragrant.
The thin porridge I drank in the evening was not corn porridge, but white rice porridge.
A salted duck egg with chopsticks and a mouthful of white rice porridge, it is fragrant and goes very well with rice.
“Try the preserved eggs again!”
Zhao Yunchuan made cold-boiled preserved eggs, which were fresh, fragrant and spicy.
Fang Dashan and Fang Huai thought it was delicious, but Bai Guihua felt it had a strange taste and was not quite used to it.
If some people like to eat it, it means there is a market for it.
The next day, Zhao Yunchuan went to Lai Yue Lou carrying the remaining salted duck eggs and preserved eggs, his face full of smiles.
When Steward Wang saw him, he couldn't help but say, "Hey, what good news is this? I remember that you and your husband are not married yet, is that possible?"
The meaning is self-evident.
Zhao Yunchuan glanced at him. These older men just like to tell jokes.
"Don't talk nonsense. My brother Huai and I are innocent."
"Are you not good enough?"
"You can't do that!"
He can repeat this three times in slow motion with his left and right hands.
He can do it!
"But you, Old Wang, have a swollen face and unsteady steps. Take it easy and be careful of kidney deficiency."
The corner of Manager Wang's mouth twitched. He felt that Zhao Yunchuan was too sharp-tongued. If you insulted him one word, he would insult you ten times.
"Is the shopkeeper here?"
"Here they are. The shopkeeper and the boss are here."
Zhao Yunchuan nodded: "Then come in quickly, there are good things!"
Steward Wang patted Zhao Yunchuan on the chest and said, "You are so righteous!"
Now Zhao Yunchuan is more valued by the boss and the shopkeeper than him. He was originally unhappy about it, but Zhao Yunchuan is really good at dealing with people.
Firstly, he was not ignored by his superiors as a manager just because he was valued by them; secondly, he would bring him good things from time to time. Last time, he brought him a bar of soap. Although everyone in the restaurant had one, at least they were thinking of him.
That soap is really useful and his wife likes it very much.
Because of this, he can eat meat every night when he goes home recently, and then hold his waist.
It hurts!
Zhao Yunchuan made a dish of cold-mixed preserved eggs and took two salted duck eggs, then went to find Manager Xu. Coincidentally, Duan Wenshu was also there, and soon Manager Wang came over.
"what is this?"
Zhao Yunchuan handed them chopsticks and said, "Try it. The one on the plate is preserved egg in a cold sauce, and the one in your hand is salted duck egg."
Duan Wenshu didn't like Zhao Yunchuan's arrogance, but he had to admit that he was a very powerful person.
Whether it's arithmetic or cooking.
Even...his future achievements will not be in this small kitchen or this small town.
The arrogance in him that looks down on everything is destined to make him hold a high position and not be lost in the crowd.
Of course, it's also possible that he was thinking too much.
Manager Wang peeled the salted duck egg, and a thick layer of red oil immediately appeared inside. He cut it into four pieces with chopsticks.
"How come this duck egg can produce oil?"
Even though they have been running the restaurant for many years, they have never seen such a way of eating.
Salty and fragrant.
After picking up a small piece and putting it in their mouths, everyone's eyes showed a look of satisfaction.
Duan Wenshu took a sip of Coke. The sweetness of the Coke neutralized the saltiness of the duck egg. It was a special taste that was amazing.
Shopkeeper Xu said, "It's a little salty, but very fragrant. It's even better with wine or rice."
Shopkeeper Wang nodded. He also thought it was delicious and wanted to buy some back for the children to try.
“Try the preserved egg again.”
The taste of the preserved egg was very strange, they couldn’t describe it, but it wasn’t bad, and even Shopkeeper Xu felt a little intoxicated after eating it.
You'll Also Like
-
Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp.
Chapter 158 12 hours ago -
Black Book
Chapter 520 12 hours ago -
Start from a blind beggar and become a god
Chapter 270 12 hours ago -
Shared Talent: Villain, starting with Belia
Chapter 139 12 hours ago -
Douluo: Take my dragon vein? Lock your cultivation, why are you crying?
Chapter 96 12 hours ago -
Imprisoning the princess? You want me to be the villain?
Chapter 253 12 hours ago -
Douluo Dalu: The Story of the Three Dogs of Huo Fu's Ancestors
Chapter 65 12 hours ago -
Mortal: I can trade everything
Chapter 434 12 hours ago -
Starting from Dragon Ball
Chapter 259 12 hours ago -
The school beauty’s mother praised me for being so capable!
Chapter 207 12 hours ago