The road to get rich through salted fish

After the bustle of opening on the first day, the business of Muyun Village has basically been on the right track. The daily net profit can range from dozens of taels to hundreds of taels. Compared with the size of this county, it cannot but be said that Business is booming.

Liang Feng has made a complete and detailed plan for the store's rules and regulations and customer management model. He Qi and He Yue are also capable. People who have seen the world are very mature in operation. Therefore, next, he and Yun Qing Then I returned to Xinghua Village and lived a decadent life for the aged.

Of course, the decadence belongs to him alone. Yun Qing lives a very regular and positive life every day. He goes to the workshop to supervise the work in the morning, and after rest in the afternoon, he concentrates on studying picture books, which is completely different from his ten years of lying dead.

"Come here." Yun Qing raised his head and looked at someone who was lying in a daze on the bamboo chair behind him.

Seeing that he was finally summoned, Liang Feng was very moved, and immediately came over with a smile all over his face, "What's the matter, baby, are you tired of writing, so I want my husband to rub it for you?"

While speaking, the two wolf paws were about to attach to the slender waist.

Yun Qing raised her hand to block it, "You also went to school, right?"

Liang Feng felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he still nodded firmly, "Yes."

Yun Qing took out a thin book with a blue cover, opened a page, and pointed to the ghost-like symbol on it, "Did you write all this?"

Tsk tsk, what a shame, these stationery items were left over by Liang Jidong before, after he left with Mrs. Zheng, Liang Feng took the paper and pens from the room, and usually recorded some things.He has never learned calligraphy in his previous life, and writing with a brush is a little ugly. Oh, I didn't expect his little husband to turn it out now.

Liang Feng hurriedly defended his image, and argued, "I went to a private school for less than two years, and I haven't written for decades, so it might be a bit unattractive."

Yun Qing glared at him, "That's not the problem, you're not writing at all, you're inventing characters, at first I thought you were avoiding something, that's why you were short of pens, but later, I found out that every word of yours They are all written in half, and some are so simple that I have never even seen them before, so I can’t guess what they are.”

Of course you haven’t seen it, it’s only a ghost if you’ve seen it!

Liang Feng complained silently in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest bit on his face, "Baby, you are so powerful, you have discovered all of this!"

Yun Qing grabbed his cheeks, viciously, "You want to be sloppy again, don't you?"

"I really forgot how to write it, so I just memorized it in my own way!" Liang Feng hugged his waist and kept acting coquettishly, trying to escape this test, the pain on his face was almost negligible.

Yun Qing loosened his grip, and instead held his big face with both hands, looking into Liang Feng's gaze for a long time, before saying firmly, "That's it, then let's start learning how to recognize and practice calligraphy again." Well, you have nothing to do every day anyway!"

Liang Feng pretended not to hear, bit the thin white finger near his lips, and licked it with his tongue, the smell of paper and ink.

Uncharacteristically, Yun Qing was not in a hurry to scold him and stare at him. Instead, he bent down and kissed Liang Feng on the forehead, watching the atmosphere between the two of them being extremely sweet and warm.

"Honey, I just remembered that I'm going to find Cheng Lei later."

It was so abnormal, Liang Feng's heart skipped a beat, and it was the first time he wanted to reject Yun Qing's approach.

After he couldn't hold back the kiss back, he subconsciously wanted to stand up and walk out the door.

"What's the matter, tell me clearly." Yun Qing didn't let go of his hand, but still held his face tightly.

Liang Feng rolled his eyes and smiled, "Oh, you know that kid from Cheng Lei's family, I've seen his carving skills are very good before, aren't you publishing picture books, we will definitely buy a lot of them then, It's so hard to draw each one, I plan to carve out all the patterns one by one according to the book you drew, and print them directly when the time comes."

Speaking of this, Yun Qing frowned slightly, and his expression straightened, "Is this okay? These are not square characters like woodblock printing. If the pattern is reversed, it will be deformed!"

"That's because their skills are rough, and people with good skills can do whatever they want."

Liang Feng waved his hands grandly, as if he was hanging on the sky.

Yun Qing smiled, looking very relieved, "Well, yes, you haven't completely degenerated yet, then you will carve every morning and practice calligraphy with me in the afternoon."

What the hell did I do wrong?

Liang Feng cried and said, "Honey, you don't know, this is very, very time-consuming, it only takes one morning..."

"Hehe, you don't have enough time, right? Well, if I see you lying down and sitting where you didn't work in the afternoon, you can do it yourself!"

How cruel!

Sure enough, once you get it, you won't cherish it. Was the young husband so cruel and ruthless before marriage? Liang Feng desperately recalled, but found that he seemed to be even more indifferent at that time.

After struggling for a long time, I still nodded, "Okay, baby, I listen to you, you are my life mentor, my guiding light, and the direction I am going."

Let him carve wood for a day, then it's better to write, at least in the process, he can have intimate contact with the fragrant and soft husband, maybe when the love is strong and the love comes, come to some study or something Yes, it's not impossible!

Yun Qing gritted his teeth secretly as he looked at the picture book, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

He should have found more things for Liang Feng to do, preferably with a tired back and backache every day, so that at night, he would not have so much energy to torment him. This beast in human form,

Thinking about it, he felt pain all over his body, and helplessly stretched one hand behind his back to gently rub his waist. Since he got married, he fell asleep peacefully, instead of crying and fainting. I don't know if there are two days?

Simply...

One autumn rain and one cold, after a few intermittent rains, the family would occasionally hear a few children coughing.

The lotus flowers withered gradually, and the silt in the pond was getting deeper and deeper. Liang Feng had already forbidden the little guys from floating in the lotus pond.

This morning, the third child went to the mountain to pick spices, and came back with a basket of wild pears, all of which looked juicy and juicy.

Tsk tsk, this ancient mountain forest is indeed dangerous, but there are so many natural treasures.

They have rich resources in the hilly areas of the south of the Yangtze River, and the various snacks should be finer. The villagers can also do some similar livelihoods to improve their lives. After all, the water and land transportation is quite convenient. Whether it is sold to Xuanzhou or Nanzhili, it should be all It's a lot to do.

Derivative products of wild fruit, canned food, fruit wine, jam and the like are all pretty good.

However, I can only think about it now, he basically only knows how to eat these things, he neither knows how to make them nor how to preserve them.

Liang Feng cursed a few words in his heart, when will this damn system be activated, and the roast duck mission is considered perfect, when will the reward skills come?

As soon as he finished cursing, Liang Feng couldn't help but twitch his brows, and his hands clenched into fists instantly.

Damn, the annoying machine sound is coming!

"The host's exit is dirty and punished with three electric shocks."

Liang Feng gritted his teeth, "You are violently suppressing."

"Hmph, for a stubborn element like the host, the only way to do it is to use violence."

"Okay, okay, come out with reward skills soon, don't talk to you little brat."

"In view of the delay in the host's main mission, this system has decided to postpone the award."

"What the hell did you say, say it again?"

"Humph....."

"Hurry up for me. If you keep messing around, without new skills, everyone will not be able to make more money. If you can't make money, where will the capital come from to engage in the main line?"

"Your Muyun Village is obviously very profitable."

"It belongs to my husband, heh, I can't see it, you are a broken system, you know how to eat soft food at a young age!" Liang Feng deliberately teased.

The system was silent for a while, seemingly speechless, and the blue skill panel slowly appeared in front of Liang Feng.

"Name: Liang Feng

Age: 32

Skills: Roujiamo, Braised Vegetables, Ice Making, Roast Duck

Progressive product: none

Main task: dyeing cloth (not completed)

Bonus skills: fruit product processing and preservation skills

Please host the main task as soon as possible, otherwise there will be severe punishment! "

"That's right, boy, it's raining in time."

Liang Feng looked at the reward and smiled, it actually came what he wanted, as for the severe punishment later, just ignore it, just ignore it.

After eating at noon, Liang Feng applied to Yun Qing to make a few bottles of Qiuli ointment for everyone to moisten their throats. More importantly, can the two of them take a break and stop practicing calligraphy? He is really good during this time Difficult...

Yun Qing felt sorry for the children in the family who moaned and moaned every day, so she readily agreed.

Liang Feng is not a person who cares about appetite, but pears are one of his favorite things. In modern times, he basically bought and tried all kinds of pear-flavored food and pear products. Qiuli cream is a must in autumn and winter .

At that time, I also heard that Qiuli paste was a secret recipe of the palace, and it seemed that it was introduced into the folks due to social unrest and other reasons in the late Qing Dynasty.

In short, it’s awesome, but of course what they make is a simplified version, and the ingredients are also very simple, that is, pears, red dates, sugar, ginger, and honey. The honey is wild. Meng Chun and the second child dug it from the mountain before, tsk tsk, tsk, tsk. The bad boy of the hive.

Wash and shred the red dates and ginger, peel the pears and chop them into pureed pears and pear juice. Of course, Liang Feng did the rough work, but it was effortless for him.

Put red dates, shredded ginger and sugar into the pot, cover the pot with pear pear juice, cook on low heat for about two quarters of an hour, then use a strainer to pick up the pear paste, and press it with a spoon to squeeze out the residue pear juice.

Next, throw away the remaining slag, leaving only the pear juice in the pot, and continue to cook on the lowest heat for about half an hour, until the pear juice is thick, then turn off the heat.

After letting it cool, add honey to the pear pulp and mix well. In the evening, each person in the family takes two spoonfuls and rinses it with hot water. A few children are greedy and drink several bowls.

But this time they did a lot, packed several cans in bamboo tubes, and gave a bamboo knot to the village chief, Liang Lei, and Zhang Le, which received unanimous praise.