I am busy raising my family! [travel]

Tang Yi couldn't taste the taste of this meal. At first, he thought that Meng Fan was worried about coming to see it, but now he couldn't help but think about it.

Immediately after eating, he took the cleaned knife and a piece of pork red wrapped in leaves, and asked Feng Xiulan to return the things.

Although Meng Fan was a little surprised, he took the things back into the yard after checking.

This set of knives has been handed down in their family for three generations. After they lent it out, several relatives who came to express their condolences kept talking about it.

On the way, I heard that Tang Yi was selling pork, so I went to take a look at it from a distance.

"Brother Fan, once your father leaves, how will you live alone? I heard..."

Feng Xiulan vaguely heard the voice coming from the yard, and shook her head. After all, this was the Meng family's business, and they couldn't intervene after closing the door. She could only hope that Meng Fan would be tougher.

Tang Yi covered the pork red in the barrel, wrapped the meat and bones in leaves and put them in a basket, and rushed towards the town with Xie Shiying.

There were quite a few sold out here and there at noon, but it was too much effort to sell, so this time he planned to sell directly to the restaurants in the town.

"Sell them pig red too?" Xie Shiying followed his steps and asked in a low voice.

Tang Yi nodded, pulled Xie Shiying to his side, and stared back at Xie Shiying one by one.

"Do you only sell meat and pork red?"

Xie Shiying was thinking about something, so he didn't notice Tang Yi's small movements, which made Tang Yi even more unscrupulous.

"Yes." Tang Yi wrapped his arms around his waist, lowered his head and whispered in Xie Shiying's ear.

Just such a word, there is no secret at all, so I have to whisper it in his ear.

The scorching breath sprayed on the ear, Xie Shiying raised his arm, only to find that he was being hugged by Tang Yixu at the moment, "Brother Yi..."

"It's here." Tang Yi took down his hand very naturally, and changed the wooden barrel to carry it.

"Wait a minute," Xie Shiying didn't care about the matter just now, and quickly pulled Tang Yi, "Is it difficult to be a pig?"

Tang Yi didn't know what he was thinking, so he replied truthfully, "It's not difficult."

"Then it's better to sell this method as well." Xie Shiying helped him analyze, "We may not be able to make much money by selling pig red alone. It is not convenient to collect blood in the village, and it is not a big deal to buy it from the town. worth."

He does have some money for renting a house, but Tang Yi may not be able to use it. Xie Shiying thought about it and added another sentence.

"And next is Qiu busy."

"Can the recipe be sold?" Tang Yi also felt stupid after asking.

He is still thinking in the same way as in his previous life. Most of the recipes are not secrets. Like pig red, he is too lazy to make so many and sell them directly.

Xie Shiying nodded, then pursed his lower lip, "It's just the price... I'm not sure how much I can sell it for."

He didn't do business, he just heard something.

"It's okay." It's easy to do anyway.

Tang Yi quickly made a decision in his mind, and when he turned around and walked towards the restaurant, he hesitated for a moment.

His face remained calm, his eyes rolled around, and he stayed on Xie Shiying for a while longer.

Soon, Tang Yi denied his guess in the bottom of his heart. Xie Shiying is so cute and cute, how could he be pretending. As for reminding himself, he must have read too many books and knows what to do.

The dark red pig red didn't seem to be anything special, and Shopkeeper Sun was still a little hesitant about accepting it.

"Why don't I make two dishes for the shopkeeper to taste first?" Tang Yi said confidently. Seeing Xie Shiying looking at him suspiciously, he blinked at Xie Shiying.

Tang Yi borrowed the kitchen in the restaurant, fried shallots and stewed in oil, and pork red soup. When it was served on the table, shopkeeper Sun also became a little curious.

"There are no taboos in frying, and the pork red soup can be cooked. When the weather is colder, it will be comfortable to eat a bowl."

"This pig red can replenish blood, what does Shopkeeper Sun think?"

"This pig red, how do you plan to sell it, little brother?" Speaking of blood enrichment, shopkeeper Sun felt a little more relaxed, and he could guess what it was made of. This pig red is cheaper than pork, and the price has already taken advantage of it. .

And this taste, after tasting it carefully, there is no fishy smell, which is considered good.

"Two taels, this recipe is only sold to one family." Tang Yi quoted his own price.

Shopkeeper Sun's eyes flashed shrewdness, and he laughed, "Brother Tang, that's not kind. I'll find someone to think of a way, maybe I can't figure it out."

Tang Yi looked at him calmly, "After researching how to make Zhuhong, let's try how to make this soup next?"

"Shopkeeper Sun, I have told you two methods for my two taels of silver. If Shopkeeper Sun is not willing, then it doesn't matter if I change it."

"Wait a minute." Shopkeeper Sun nodded when he saw that he was about to get up, and asked someone to get a pen and paper to make a written statement.

"Brother Tang must not sell it to another family."

Two taels of silver was nothing to his restaurant, but it was different with such an exclusive dish.

"Shopkeeper Sun can rest assured." Tang Yi picked up the pen and put it down again, "Ah Ying, you write."

Don't say it's a brush, he may not have used the hard pen for a long time, so it's better not to embarrass him with his handwriting.

"If Brother Tang discovers any novel food again, you must not forget about me." Shopkeeper Sun collected the things and happily sent him to the door.

He took out another bag of melon seeds and handed it to Xie Shiying, "My husband is beautiful and wise, Brother Tang is really lucky."

Xie Shiying's embarrassing answer is not right, and it is even more inappropriate not to answer.

While he was hesitating, Tang Yi had already taken the paper bag and stuffed it directly into his hand, "He's a bit shy, thank you, Boss Sun, for your kindness."

The two walked side by side for a while, and Xie Shiying handed the things in his hand to Tang Yi, and looked down at the road, "Why didn't you tell shopkeeper Sun just now, he misunderstood?"

"Maybe we'll have to sell him again in the future, so it's not good to make him face like this, and Ah Ying, you really look like a brother." Tang Yi separated Xie Shiying from the people around him, and said with a smile.

"My brother doesn't just look at his appearance." Xie Shiying defended, and didn't continue to entangle why Tang Yi didn't confess to Shopkeeper Sun.

Dealing with each other is the deal, if you don't make it clear this time, shopkeeper Sun will find out in the future, and the problem will be even bigger.

But when Shopkeeper Sun has a chance to find out, the two of them have either separated or already...

It's not a big problem.

Tang Yi's thoughts coincided with Xie Shiying's, but he was more inclined to marry two people. Today's shopkeeper Sun's words gave him another way of thinking.

There was a glint in his eyes, and he honestly accompanied Xie Shiying to the bookstore.

Xie Shiying's painters and calligraphy are excellent, and he is in a style of his own. The steward of the book store accepted Xie Shiying's paintings and asked him to choose a few books himself.

Three paintings cost one or two. Tang Yi calculated the situation in Sanhe Village. If there was land, it would not cost a few taels of silver throughout the year.

And if he didn't rely on those memories, he might not be as profitable as Xie Shiying.

Tang Yi felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, but he just put his original plan on the agenda again.

As for the seller's money, although the money comes in faster, it will inevitably be targeted by others, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Depressed, Tang Yi bought some clothes for Xie Shiying, two hairpins, and excitedly planned to buy a fan for Xie Shiying, but was dragged away by Xie Shiying.

"Brother Yi, I don't need those things." Xie Shiying failed to stop him twice before, but this time he hugged Tang Yi's arm in a moment of desperation, and managed to restrain Tang Yi.

"You don't like fans?" Tang Yi still couldn't believe it, but he couldn't move. After all, Xie Shiying was holding his entire arm with both hands, and the fingers of his right hand were still on his wrist.

Although he didn't have much strength, he couldn't break free.

"Look at those people holding them. Now they can fan the wind and pretend to be...pretty." The word "pretentious" has passed on the tip of Tang Yi's tongue, and he suppressed it.

"No need." Xie Shiying hurriedly dragged him forward, and Tang Yi's slap was obviously not a good word.

Tang Yi didn't give up and continued to ask, "Then I'll buy you what you like."

Several clothes and clothes still have two hairpins, less than one or two.

The hosta is more expensive, but he can't afford it now, Tang Yi sighed leisurely.

Xie Shiying was questioned non-stop by him, so he simply raised his hand and pointed casually, "Brother Yi, I'll just buy a bunch of candied haws."

"I'll make this for you when I get home." Tang Yi shook his head this time, Xie Shiying was already weak, and he didn't know if the candied haws would be clean, so he might as well make it himself.

Not only can he look at Xie Shiying's adoring eyes, but he can also take care of Xie Shiying's body, so as not to get sick again after eating something messy.

Xie Shiying breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't really want to eat it, but just fooled Tang Yi.

Thinking of Tang Yi's way of spending money like water, he has a headache. With Tang Yi like this, he might not be able to save even a little money. No wonder he searched the Tang family in his last life and couldn't find a few copper coins, so he paid for it himself. He was buried.

However, Tang Yi spent his own money, and he couldn't tell with his current status.

Xie Shiying frowned and thought about it. Tang Yi followed him and sat in the bullock cart back to the village. His desire to buy things had faded away, but he couldn't suppress another thought no matter how hard he tried.

The two had dinner as usual, and Tang Yi went to wash the dishes.

Xie Shiying went into the small room to take a bath. He ran around a lot today and felt much more comfortable after soaking in hot water. He changed his clothes and came out, only to see Tang Yi who was facing the door of the room with his back naked.