The main dish that Gu Xiang’s family ate today was also bone scrap meatballs.
Recently, she has made the meatballs better and better. She has half of the chicken and pork belly, and the chicken bones and beef bones are crushed. She has sifted it over and over again. The ingredients are only soy sauce, onion, ginger, garlic, salt and cooking wine. The most important ingredient is this cooking wine. Gu Xiang made the rice wine himself, which is also a derivative work of her practice of the recipe for Changshou wine.
With this medicinal wine, even if Jiang cooks like this, she has never made meat several times in her life. The meat she cooks is delicious and has no odor at all.
From the old man and the old lady of the Gu family to Jiang and Gu Laoshi, the whole family loves to eat bone scrap meatballs. Not only does Gu Xiang taste good, but more importantly, the old people think that eating these meatballs is a way to live.
Zhang took a bite of the meatball happily, squinted his eyes and chewed it carefully, as if he was afraid that the fresh fragrance inside would fly out when he opened his mouth.
Mr. Gu just took a bite of meatballs and picked radish.
The pickled radish made by Gu Xiang is cheap and delicious, and it is also the most common pickle dish in the Gu family. The old man has to eat it in the morning, drink wine at noon, and eat it at night. He feels so frustrated that he doesn’t have a meal.
With this pickled radish, he simply doesn't need any other side dishes.
The last thing Gu Xiang did before going to bed every night was to prepare fresh pickled radishes for his grandfather. Jiang occasionally complained that her father-in-law would not enjoy her happiness. Her granddaughter, who was so skilled, actually ate some radish pickles.
Every time this time, Gu Laoshi smiled quietly at Gu Xiang with a little secret pride. Gu Xiang was also smiling. These radishes were indeed cheap and could not compare to meat, but the balsamic vinegar and sugar used in them were not much less than the price of meat.
That is, I do a lot every day, and the cost price is lower.
Jiang served a bowl of rice for her mother-in-law and father-in-law, and endured the complaints about Gu Qiang coming to borrow money today. In front of his elders, he still wanted to maintain the superficial peace of the family.
"Your uncle came here today and said something, isn't a female scholar coming to our farm?"
Jiang also heard about Zhao Susu.
After all, she is a woman who regards the library as her home all day long, and she writes very well and can settle accounts. She makes the aunts on the farm who are still struggling to learn calligraphy at night school and want to hold on to her children and grandchildren every day because of homework problems. She is simply amazing.
Jiang himself loves to study and prefers scholars. "This female scholar was guilty of the boss in the Liu family. The old woman of the Liu family heard from somewhere that the fate of a female scholar was just right to suppress their family. If the female scholar is good, the Liu family will not be able to do well. If the Liu family thinks about it, they have to make the female scholar live a miserable life. The more miserable she is, the more hope the Liu family will have to make it prosperous."
"Because of this, Liu Pozi was killed by other women. Liu Yusheng didn't know how to protect his women at all. He even arranged for other women to be unfaithful and dared to say anything dirty. This style, such a man is simply disgusting!"
Jiang himself kept Gu Laoshi tightly and told him to go east, he didn't dare to go west. He usually looked down on those idiots who were so soft outside and only dared to go home and bully his own people.
"When Mrs. Liu came to the farm today, she scolded Mrs. Zhao and robbed her brocade quilt and asked for her money. If Mrs. Zhao didn't give her, she would make a fuss. This is to catch up with our Guzhuang who understands us. How can Mrs. Zhao live if she changes her location!"
After scolding the Liu family in Dali Village, Jiang took a breath, "I think our Miss Zhao is a capable woman, a serious female scholar. Sanniang, you are a restaurant and a farm, and you also have to help our village run the chicken farm together. I am afraid that there will be more things to do in the future. I am lacking in such an ingenious person as Miss Zhao. This time, we will help her solve all the troubles and let her help Sanniang steadily. This is a business that is stable and profitable."
Gu Xiang smiled and nodded seriously: "Yes, my daughter knows, don't worry, mom."
She also remembered that Zhao Susu worked hard during the day, and helped Aunt Jin and the others to learn to read at night, and also had to calculate the trivial accounts of food, rice, oil and salt for the farm logistics personnel. When she settled the accounts, she turned into a mercenary woman who was trapped in the eyes of money. She was petty in everything and refused to make a penny. Gu Xiang felt a little strange in her heart.
Zhao Yanfei is recognized in the world as one of the best talented women in the world.
According to the plot, even if the poems written by Zhao Yanfei were read by famous scholars of the dynasty, they were willing to give up the disadvantage and praised them repeatedly.
The female poets and female poets in Gu Xiang's impression are mostly noble and unrestrained. Female poets who are lying on the desk because firewood is expensive is rare.
"Speaking of this, my elder brother told me something, Li Zijun is becoming more and more domineering in doing things."
Gu Laoshi drank the porridge and said vaguely, "The pork from the Lao Zhou family and Li Guangzong family were sold to Yi Jianxian, but the days of payment were delayed again and again. He agreed to pay one day every five days, and he would have to delay it until the end of the month, and then to the next month at the end of the month."
"You also know that Li Guangzong is fine. His family has land and wealthy family. At least he can get through the money for two days. Old Zhou is not good enough. He pointed to the payment for the goods before he could continue to purchase the goods. He almost couldn't turn around, hey!"
"I deserve it!"
Mrs. Jiang rolled her eyes and looked down on these people very much.
"They dare to believe such villains as Li Zijun, and they deserve it!"
Gu Xiang didn't say anything, but he was in a bad mood.
There was a chaos near Shouling, and all forces were stirring up together. It was still in danger a while ago, but now it is not peaceful. It is really unpleasant for Li Zijun to make trouble at this time.
"Now the villagers in Dali Village are really hateful and afraid of this Xianxian Restaurant. Many farmers have long regretted it and don't want to sell the goods to their houses. They don't give the money in time. No matter how high the price is, what's the use of not getting it? But I signed the contract in advance, and there was no way. Li Zijun raised many thugs under his command, and I don't know where they came from. They are very powerful, and many villagers are afraid that they are so scared."
Gu Hushi murmured.
Gu Xiang: "..."
I always feel that Li Zijun is always trying to die.
Li Zijun was also extremely upset at this time.
As night fell, he stared at his account book and sweated all over. His business was getting worse and worse in the past few days, and it was even more annoying in the past two days. Xie Bin refused to go into the kitchen.
"Hmph, why are you arrogant? I will definitely have to kneel at my feet one day."
Li Zijun was angry, and Xie Bin was even more angry than him.
Chapter completed!