in2ebook Chapter 355: Spicy Hot Pot
Chapter 355: Spicy Hot Pot
Jiang Wangyou and Jiang Ruyi were registered under Jiang Dahao's name, so they lived in the first courtyard with the eldest wife's family.
And Jiang Huanyu is registered under the name of Jiang Eryong.
I live in the third courtyard.
But they are still young, and the three of them now sleep in the same room, living in the same courtyard.
As for Jiang Fubao’s brothers Jixiang and others, they are still in school.
Zhang Yanzi divided the left and right wing rooms between them.
It doesn’t matter who sleeps on the left or the right.
Jiang Fubao staggered into the yard.
The shop opened a full hour late today.
The guests have been waiting for a long time.
Some strangers kept complaining, so Jiang Dahe and Jiang Eryong could only apologize repeatedly.
The two of them blocked the door and spoke quickly before the guests entered.
"I'm really sorry, everyone. We're moving today, so we're delayed for a while. So, today we have a new product in the shop, called Malatang, which costs three liang per bowl. If you buy two bowls today, you can get one bowl free. Come on!"
When regular customers learned that the shop had new products, they were extremely excited.
They all clamored to buy it.
The strangers were all confused.
They asked one by one.
"What is Malatang? Is it delicious? What's in it? What's it made of? Is it spicy?"
"Tsk tsk, this price is really expensive. Forget it. If it doesn't taste good, I'll lose money. I'll just have a bowl of cold noodles and a cup of green plum drink today."
"What do you mean by 'can fight for something'? What do you fight for? Fight for your father?"
"You don't come here often, so you don't know. But if you come here alone or with two people, you can come to us to share. In this way, you can get enough to buy two bowls and get one free. Don't you understand? Let me explain it in more detail. You see, I came here alone today, and you are two people.
Later, the three of us can share a table. That way, we only need to pay six taels of silver to get three bowls of rice. In the end, each of us only needs to pay two taels of silver, which is a great deal."
A kind-hearted man explained.
"Oh, that sounds good. Then let's fight it out. This is my second time here and I'm not familiar with it. Thank you for your help."
The three of them formed the first table and sat together on the second floor.
When the others saw this, they were afraid that the spicy hot pot would sell out, so they became anxious and looked for others to help.
"Who wants to compete with us? There are four of us and we can't finish the extra two bowls. Come on, two people."
"I, I, I, my wife and I will fight you."
"There are three of us, and if one of us doesn't want to eat, someone come and fight us."
"I come, I come, I am alone."
"..."
The scene became chaotic.
Everyone was taking advantage of the chaos to squeeze in.
The people passing by were somewhat confused.
If I hadn't heard the word "buy".
They thought the food here was free.
“Don’t push, don’t push. Those who are not trying to fight and those who are trying to fight, stand together, line up, and go in one by one. I guarantee that you can all get food.”
Jiang Dahe and his brothers couldn't hold back so many guests, fortunately Adong and Axi took over.
The four of them worked for two quarters of an hour.
Finally, these people can queue up with peace of mind.
When the front is a mess, the backyard is not much better.
Fortunately, I bought a servant.
Otherwise I'd be too busy.
Zhang Jinlan is in charge of the spicy hot pot.
She stood by the pot.
Cook patiently.
All the spicy hot pot is cooked in one pot, and you cannot choose the side dishes yourself.
Every bowl is the same.
After cooking, Zhang Jinlan and Dong'er served the spicy hot pot into bowls together.
Then Adong and Axi came over and took it and served it to the guests.
Malatang is too spicy.
So today's green plum drink, mung bean soup and sugar soup are also selling a lot, and Zhang Yanzi can't stop making them.
There was a smart guy who was not full with just one bowl of soup, so he ordered a meat patty to dip in the spicy hot pot. The meat patty dipped in spicy oil became even more fragrant, and his mouth was full of oil as he ate. The people at the nearby tables saw this and followed his example, ordering meat patties with spicy hot pot.
Sun Pingmei, who was kneading dough, thought she would have some free time today.
Before even sitting down, he started kneading the dough and frying meat patties.
Malatang is versatile.
Serve with drinks, with meatloaf, or even with potatoes and barbecue.
No one can rest.
In the entire backyard, Jiang Fubao was the only one there, leisurely and comfortable.
She held up the medical book and read aloud: "If a woman has a persistent fever after childbirth, she may develop tuberculosis. She needs to use moxibustion below the navel for 300 times..."
"Look at our Fubao, he is only four years old, but he can read medical books. If he grows up, he can open a clinic and become a doctor. Then, we can ask our little miracle doctor to treat our illnesses without spending any money. How wonderful."
Sun Pingmei was full of praise.
She can't recognize all the words and reads haltingly.
My four-year-old niece can even understand medical books.
"Well, I want to open a clinic. I want to open a big clinic in the future. I want to sell food on the second floor and treat patients on the first floor."
Jiang Fubao said with his hands dancing.
"Hahaha, how can a clinic sell food? They are children after all, and what they think in their minds is always different from ours." Zhu Yingqiu smiled and didn't take it seriously.
"No, it's not like that. Medical books say that illnesses can be cured not only by taking medicine, but also by eating. From now on, my clinic will sell therapeutic meals on the second floor, and I will provide medical treatment on the first floor."
Jiang Fubao explained.
"Okay, okay, when Fubao finishes his studies, grandma will help you open a clinic." Zhang Jinlan came out of the kitchen holding a spatula.
She looked at her granddaughter with a doting look on her face.
Soon, the autumn harvest came.
Zhang Jinlan originally wanted to stop the business for a day and go back to the village to harvest the autumn harvest, but the villagers spontaneously helped them finish the harvest.
It saved them trouble.
After harvesting the grain, the next step is to pay the grain tax.
Only a small number of those who performed corvée labor last year have returned.
Those who didn’t come back died.
Many people tied white cloth on their doors.
When Old Chen from the village saw this scene, he became even more grateful to Jiang Shoujia.
Whenever he returned to the village, I would give him some wild fruits and mushrooms from the mountains.
This year the weather has been good and because of the rice planting, every household can have a good year.
There were many more villagers selling food on the streets.
Rice is expensive and they can't afford it.
After selling the rice, they exchanged silver for the bulk of the money, and used the rest to buy enough brown rice for the whole family to eat for a year.
This way you can save at least two taels of silver.
All farmers live their lives like this.
They have never been rich, but they are content with just having enough food and clothing.
The land in Jiangjia Village is not empty even after the autumn harvest.
After turning the land several times, potatoes were planted again.
After learning from the last lesson, Jiang Zhuzi also shamelessly planted potatoes.
Of course, except Jiang Guangyi's family.
His family was the only one in the village that didn't plant any crops.
Jiang Shoujia holds a grudge.
He refused to give them potatoes to plant.
His family can only grow cabbage.
Winter is coming.
Jiang Fubao changed into thick clothes.
Her own small armchair was also moved into the house.
After a snowfall.
The weather is getting colder.
There was a charcoal stove in the room, and Jiang Fubao's little face was red from the heat.
She leaned back in her chair, reading a book, eating dried fruits and drinking hot sweet goat's milk.