I rely on pancakes to become rich [farming]

To be honest, Yan Moji knew the original body's reputation a long time ago, so he would certainly attract some doubts, but he didn't expect to encounter faultfinding on the first day of opening.

In his memory, Yan Moji didn't remember having any dealings with this contemptuous aunt of the Wang family, so he could only attribute it to Yuan Bo's bad deeds for the time being.

Yan Moji still had a standard friendly smile on his face: "Aunt Wang, calm down, getting angry in the early morning is not good for your health."

He quickly finished the pancake in his hand with quick hands and feet, and added some more fillings on purpose. He gently wiped the sweat on his forehead with his arm, and handed it to the angry Aunt Wang:

"I'll give you a taste, my pancakes are made of good noodles and good vegetables - if you don't believe me, you can come and smell them, the wheat aroma of this batter is all new wheat this year, and the vegetables were harvested last night , absolutely fresh!"

Aunt Wang didn't buy it, she knocked down the pancake that Yan Moji handed over with a snap, causing Aunt Zhang who was beside her to exclaim in distress: "Oh, sister of the Wang family, what are you doing?"

Aunt Wang picked up the vegetable basket she was carrying, gave Yan Moji a hard look, stopped pulling Aunt Zhang, spit directly, turned and left.

Yan Moji looked at the sympathetic, probing, theater-watching, or mocking eyes of the people around him, deliberately showed a slightly forced smile on his face, wiped his sweat, and then put on a sincere smile again:

"I'm sorry, everyone, for making everyone laugh... I'm just running a small business to subsidize my family. The dishes and noodles are all the same as yours, and there is absolutely nothing bad about it—"

As he spoke, he took a pair of chopsticks, picked out a chopsticks of vegetables and tofu stuffing, put it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, swallowed it, clapped his hands and said: "We are all neighbors, even if I was confused before, but I can't help it." I won't cheat our own family, right? Don't worry, I, Yan Moji, intend to continue this business for a long time. If anyone feels uncomfortable after eating my pancakes, feel free to come to me! We all know where I live! "

Yan Moji's current appearance is that of a young boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, white and tender, quite delicate, now his face is covered with flour and sweat, even though he was humiliated face to face, he still has a warm smile on his face. Aroused the compassion of many people.

Later, he issued a resounding guarantee, which made the big guys put down a lot of worries. The hesitation and rejection aroused by Aunt Wang just now disappeared without a trace, and the business at the small stall was booming again.

The aunt Zhang glanced distressedly at the collapsed pancake that fell on the ground and was obviously inedible, she shook her head and sighed, looking at the portion that Yan Moji made for her, she was still a little embarrassed at first, so she took a bite of the hot air in her hand The steaming food suddenly narrowed his eyes.

——The dough is firm and the fillings are delicious. It tastes more fulfilling than steamed buns and more flavorful than bread. It's really delicious!

——No wonder there are so many people gathered in front of this small stall!

Delicious food can soothe people's emotions. Aunt Zhang slowly finished the pancake in her hand, wiped her mouth, and her face became cheerful again: "Daughter-in-law of the Ji family, your pancake is quite delicious, where can I learn it?" here?"

"I've thought about what I've seen elsewhere before." Yan Moji took the time to answer, putting on a smiley face, "You can eat it if you like it, and I'll buy it next time!"

Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "You help me make another one, and I'll take it home for my son to taste."

"okay!"

After working for several hours, the stuffing and batter bowls in front of Yan Moji were cleaned up, and the sun was already high, and the new customers attracted by the fresh food and lively popularity of the stall were gone.

Yan Moji rubbed his shoulders, feeling that his two arms were not his own anymore - even in his previous life when he had been exercising, spreading pancakes for several hours in a row would be exhausting, not to mention this body Alcohol has long been hollowed out.

But earn a lot of money!

Although he didn't have time to count, the heavy weight in the money bag and the crashing sound of the copper coins made Yan Moji feel that all his efforts this morning were not in vain!

He simply cleaned up the pots and bowls, frowned, looked at the trailer in front of him, and looked around, wanting to see if there were any porters passing by. After just a few glances, he felt the trailer in front of him start moving.

Yan Moji was startled, turned around and saw that Ji Mingwu had already stood beside the trailer at some point, with the same indifferent expression, holding a cane in one hand, and walking back with the trailer in the other.

"Brother Wu? Why are you here?"

Yan Moji leaned forward in surprise.Brother Wu of his family walked silently no matter how he walked, and his sudden appearance here almost scared him to death!Or was he so tired that he was dizzy and didn't hear the sound of brother Wu's crutches falling to the ground?

Ji Mingwu glanced at him lightly, but there was still no emotion in his black eyes: "Help you tow the car back."

Yan Moji really didn't expect Ji Mingwu to be so careful. He remembered to help him tow the car back, and suddenly he felt a warm feeling in his heart, and moved, "Thank you, Brother Wu!"

After a pause, he was in high spirits again: "I should have earned a lot this morning! Let's do the math tonight!"

Ji Mingwu glanced at him, frowned slightly, and did not speak.

——He originally thought that his male daughter-in-law was just a whim, and she was frightened by the debt collectors, so she suddenly wanted to make money. Most likely, she couldn't stand the hard work outside, and she must hide in her room in the end, shut it tightly Just try to think that nothing will happen, and leave all the troubles to others.

——like several debt collections that happened before.

——It’s just that I didn’t expect that, now it seems that this young man who is so muddy that he can’t support the wall has some resilience?

Ji Mingwu looked at Yan Moji's shoulders that had completely collapsed from exhaustion, and his smiling face that was still stained with sweat, and his contempt for his daughter-in-law subconsciously disappeared.

Yan Moji didn't know that his Brother Wu had changed his mind towards him. He was too tired to move after a morning of high-intensity work. If there was no place on the trailer, he would have the audacity to ride directly in the car.

When I got home, it was already lunch time.

Yan Moji had already started to yawn, but he still rubbed his eyes: "Brother Wu, sit down first, I'll cook."

I promised to cook for Ji Mingwu every day, but I can't break my promise.

Ji Mingwu glanced at him again, and was a little surprised that Yan Moji still remembered cooking.But he didn't speak, he just put the trailer in the open space to the south, watched Yan Moji wash his hands, and then said:

"The meal is ready, let's eat it."

Huh?

Yan Moji's drowsy brain cleared up, and he entered the kitchen, only to find that there was still a slightly red charcoal fire in the stove, and there was a slight heat from the pots on the two stove pits.

When I opened it, rice was stewed in one pot, and two simple home-cooked dishes were heated in the other pot.

——Ah, Brother Wu is so virtuous, he even prepared the dishes in advance, such a handsome and caring guy, there is really nowhere to find him with a lantern!

Yan Moji was moved to tears, and made up his mind again that he must earn enough money as soon as possible, and get their Brother Wu, so that Brother Wu will not have to do rough work in the future, and he will be as beautiful as a flower every day!

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After eating and taking a nap, Yan Moji started to work again.

There is no rush or hurry to pick up a man. The key now is to solve the economic problem.

Most of the lunch in the town is used to being settled at home or at work, so he didn't plan to make up for it.

But when it gets dark, most of the men who work and the women who weave will take a rest and go out for a walk because the oil lamps consume too much oil.

Selling food at this time is also an important opportunity.

After the sky darkened, most of the townspeople who came out for a walk had already had dinner, and pancakes with thick skin and lots of stuffing were not suitable for eating.

Yan Moji planned to make pancakes.

Although pancakes can be regarded as a staple food, if the pancakes are thinner and the dumplings are smaller, they can be used as an after-dinner snack.

What's more, there is no meat such as ham or bacon at home that can be sandwiched in pancakes.

It is also simple to make pancakes. It is nothing more than spreading an egg on top of the pancakes. After the eggs are solidified, put the fried dumplings, brush with sauce, and roll them up.

The unique and delicious sauce, Yan Moji, was prepared last night, and now the main thing is to prepare glutinous rice balls.

Guozi is actually made by mixing glutinous rice flour and flour, rolling them into pieces and drying them in the sun, but now it’s too late to dry them. Fortunately, they can be placed on the stove and dried by the heat of the stove.

That's how the dried glutinous rice balls are easy to break, but in the end they will be sandwiched into the pancakes, so it doesn't matter if they are broken or not.

After making a pot of fried rice dumplings all afternoon, Yan Moji packed all the things and put them on the trailer. Just as he was thinking about whether to bother brother Wu or go out to find a porter, Ji Mingwu seemed to step on the right spot from his He came out of the carpentry room and walked over in silence.

——Why does Brother Wu always come out on time?You can't always hide at the door and watch me secretly, right?

Yan Moji thought about it narcissistically, imagining the scene of Ji Mingwu lying on the crack of the door and secretly looking out, imagining Ji Mingwu who had always looked indifferent and even a little paralyzed, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

It made Ji Mingwu look at him with puzzled eyes again.

——I can't change my problem of always thinking about things and easily substituting myself.

Yan Moji blushed, coughed dryly, and quickly asked, "Brother Wu, let's go."

When Ji Mingwu easily moved the trailer again, Yan Moji was already numb - alas, brother Wu's strength is too strong... If it's there... cough cough...

When the car was dragged to the place that Yan Moji had been fancying before, Ji Mingwu clapped his hands, but instead of going back directly like in the morning, he limped to the side where many people were sitting and chatting, cross-legged Down.

It looked like he was going to sit there and take a rest.

Yan Moji was slightly surprised, but he didn't care.

It was just right for Ji Mingwu to watch from not far away, he happened to let Brother Wu see how hard he was working now, so that Brother Wu's impression of him could change a bit!It's one step closer to sleeping until Brother Wu hehehe!

Thinking of this, Yan Moji became even more motivated to yell: "Pancake dumplings, three pennies a piece! Add eggs and vegetables!"

As he spoke, he scooped up a spoonful of batter, deliberately widened his movements, and spread out the pancakes like a show of skill.

The townspeople who came out for a walk nearby cast their curious eyes over.

The author has something to say: pancakes are really delicious...although they are basically different from the staple pancakes that are commonly eaten in Shandong (●˙v˙●)