The system favors me so much, I get eight meals a day while escaping from famine

I have to say that Chen's talent for cooking is really innate. She can make the stir-fried pork intestines with not many ingredients look delicious and fragrant.

Although it was just the large intestine of a pig, the amount after it was fried was quite large. There was actually a full bowl of it, which was probably five or six times the amount sold in restaurants in later generations.

After the fried pork intestines came out of the pot, Jiang Qingyi couldn't wait to take a bite with chopsticks.

Chen looked at Jiang Qingyi expectantly, "How does it taste?"

Jiang Qingyi felt that the fried pig intestines were fried again in her mouth. She was so burned that she couldn't speak. She just nodded vigorously and gave Chen a thumbs up.

Chen smiled happily because her cooking skills were recognized by Jiang Qingyi. She put the fried pork intestines aside, covered them with a bowl to preserve the heat, and then fried the remaining two side dishes.

While cooking the last dish, Jiang Qingyi stood at the kitchen door and shouted towards the main room, "It's time to eat!"

Soon, the family gathered around the kitchen table.

Chen was busy adding food to the family.

When everyone was gathered, Old Man Jiang was the first to reach for the fried pork intestines with his chopsticks, and the others also quickly moved.

The meal was very lively and the whole family was so busy eating that they had no time to talk.

Jiang Qingyi stood behind Zhao and watched the expressions of others when they ate the pig intestines. Seeing that everyone was very satisfied, she knew that the braised food business was basically stable!

The amount of rice cooked was not small to begin with, but with the addition of this magical dish, there was not a single bit of food left over, not even much of the rice soup that was drained out at the beginning.

After eating and drinking, the whole family went out holding on to the wall.

Jiang Qingyi secretly sighed at the fighting power of her family. They were complete foodies. If they didn't make more money, she was really worried that the Jiang family would be bankrupt.

Wang volunteered to stay and clean up the dishes, and Jiang Xiaoya also helped to boil hot water for washing the dishes.

The others followed him to the main house because it was warmer there and Old Man Jiang was pulling Jiang Qingyi aside to talk about something.

Jiang Qingyi sat down and started asking, "Master, how is the food tonight?"

Old Man Jiang nodded with satisfaction, "That big bowl of fried food must be the offal you cooked this afternoon. It tastes really good, even better than the ones I smelled in the restaurants in town before."

Jiang Dahe said excitedly, "It's delicious, really delicious. I want to sell it now. I'm sure many people will be happy to buy it."

Jiang Dashan asked doubtfully, "Xiaowu, do we have to fry the offal again after boiling it before we can eat it? Isn't that too troublesome?"

"That's not the case. This thing is already very tasty after it's cooked. It's just right for drinking. I asked Second Aunt to cut it up and stir-fry it today because it was cold, so I stir-fried it and ate it."

Jiang Dahai's thoughts diverged, "If the offal cooked with that black soup tastes so good, will it taste even better when used to cook other things?"

Jiang Qingyi looked at her father in surprise. She didn't expect that Jiang Dahai, who was always honest, could think of these things.

"Dad, you have a really good brain. The most important thing about this meal is the soup base. There are many things that can be cooked in it, such as chicken, duck, goose, pig, sheep, and cow. The meat and offal of these poultry and livestock have a unique flavor when cooked. Other dishes cooked in it also have a special flavor. Anyway, there is still a lot that can be used."

The more Chen listened, the more excited she became, as if she saw countless silver coins waving at her. She couldn't wait to ask, "Then can we go buy the offal tomorrow, cook it in the morning, and sell it in the afternoon?"

Wang was also very excited when she heard this. After all, this thing tasted really good when cooked, and she didn't believe that no one would buy it.

Seeing how enthusiastically they were discussing this, Old Lady Jiang said happily, "In that case, let's prepare for this tomorrow."

Jiang Qingyi heard them arrange this matter in a few words, and she felt reluctant to pour cold water on them, but in fact, they still lacked a lot of things, and they couldn't just do whatever they wanted, so she said,

"I'd better go buy some more firewood tomorrow. If I want to do business, the pot I have at home might not be enough. I need to buy another one. I also need to prepare a bigger stove. The most important thing is spices. I bought them at the herbal medicine store. I need to buy more."

After hearing Jiang Qingyi's analysis, Jiang Dahai and the others felt that there was still a lot of preparation work to do, so it seemed that they would not be able to set up a stall anytime soon.

Zhao also reminded, "Can we buy this pot later? After all, we are just starting out, and the pot we have at home is quite big, so it should be enough."

Old Man Jiang was very confident in the stewed food. He waved his hand and said, "You should buy this pot first, otherwise it will be too late to buy it when you need it."

Old Mrs. Jiang also thought that the pot should be bought back first.

The two heads of the family suggested buying a pot first, so Zhao did not continue to insist on her own idea.

She didn't originally want Jiang Qingyi to be blamed for bringing up this matter and not succeeding in the end.

Besides, it wasn't Jiang Qingyi who made the decision. Even if something went wrong in the end, it couldn't be blamed on the girl. At worst, there were still her and Jiang Dahai, so there was no need to say more.

Finally, Jiang Qingyi and Old Man Jiang discussed tomorrow's arrangements and planned to go back to the house.

Old Man Jiang must have said something more to Jiang Dashan and his brothers, but he didn't let Jiang Qingyi hear it, and she didn't interfere too much.

Not long after arriving at the room, Jiang Xiaoya pushed the door open. There was no charcoal burning in the room, and the temperature was slightly lower than that in the main room. She tightened her clothes.

When she saw Jiang Qingyi sitting at the edge of the table drinking water, she asked, "It's so cold, sister, why don't you go to bed first?"

Jiang Qingyi picked up the small cup and took a sip of water. "I feel fine, not too cold. Sister Ya, you go first."

Jiang Xiaoya was not surprised to hear this. She responded and walked to the bed, took off her coat and went in.

Jiang Qingyi drank the water in one gulp before getting up, fastening the bolt on the door and preparing to go into bed.

She lay on the bed, closed her eyes and entered the space with her spiritual body.

It’s difficult to grow fresh vegetables when it’s so cold outside, so things like green onions and coriander have to be grown in space.

Since they are going to do food business, they will need a lot of seasonings, so Jiang Qingyi needs to make plans in advance.

Fortunately, things planted in space grow faster, and even if there is a large demand, they can be planted quickly, so there is no need to worry too much.

As soon as she entered the space, a ball of black fur jumped onto her.

If she hadn't suddenly remembered that this was her system, she might have just waved her hand and slapped it away.

After controlling her hands, Jiang Qingyi pulled the little fur ball off her chest and said, "Tongzi, I almost slapped you away."

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