After lunch, Song Tan took the basket and planned to dig wild vegetables.
The sky is still gloomy, with a temperature of more than ten degrees. It cannot be called warm without the sun. On this day, every household is warming up at home, and few people go out.
Wulan glanced at the big basket she was carrying, and felt sorry for her daughter's hard work during this time: "You don't have to go so early to dig wild vegetables. Go there in the evening to avoid them becoming stale tomorrow. What's more, the weather is not that much, so they can be packed up quickly.
very."
Song Tan thought of the dense green beside the pond on the slope, and thought that if there was no spiritual energy, there would be no need to be so active.
But now she took Qiao Qiao with her: "It's okay, Mom, you can make dumplings first. I feel that today's shepherd's purse is particularly fresh."
Seeing that her daughter insisted on going, Wu Lan stopped and muttered: "They are all the same shepherd's purse, what's the difference between yesterday and today..."
She was sitting by the stove, planning to choose from the shepherd's purse she dug in the morning, but as soon as she took it in her hand, she felt something was wrong——
"Why does this look so good?"
…
Qiao Qiao is really a good helper. A basket of vegetables is worth an episode of Peppa Pig. Not long after, he came back with a basket full of shepherd's purse.
Green, tender and delicious, no matter how you look at it, it’s exaggerated.
Song Sancheng was helping to pick vegetables. When he took the basket, he was stunned: "Didn't he say yesterday that there wasn't much? How come it's raining so fast?"
This is a big basket, with small shepherd's purse plants stacked densely together. The basket is piled high and trembling, as if a few will fall down accidentally.
Qiaoqiao didn't understand this, but was very proud: "There are many, many more——"
He thought to himself: Although my sister is not very good at farming, it doesn't matter, Qiaoqiao can dig vegetables now!
Qiao Qiao raises her!
Suddenly so proud, Peppa Pig couldn't care less, and went out again with two empty baskets.
At home, Song Sancheng poured out the shepherd's purse and weighed it: "Oh, this must weigh more than ten kilograms!"
Wulan was also very surprised, but said: "It just rained, this dish is dripping with water, and there is a little mud on it. I guess it only weighs ten kilograms."
That's quite a lot.
This basket of ten kilograms is bought and sold without capital, and based on the price of ten yuan per kilogram, it is one hundred yuan.
…
This trip to dig wild vegetables took three hours. When Song Tan came back, it was already past four in the afternoon.
Coincidentally, it started raining again just after I came back.
A family of four can no longer take care of making dumplings, so hurry up and pack the wild vegetables!
The wild vegetables generated by the spiritual energy were crispy and full of appetite just by looking at them. Song Tan couldn't believe that no one would support them for ten yuan a pound, so the traitorous nature emerged:
"Mom, pick it up a little bit, rinse it with mud, remove all the roots, and then bundle it with a few straws. Each bundle weighs one pound and two taels, so as not to lose the scale tomorrow."
Wulan had just prepared to pick each one cleanly, thinking that this would probably take a long time.
She didn't expect Song Tan to say that, and she couldn't help but wonder: "Then you can only eat seven or eight taels of this pound? Can you still sell it for ten yuan?"
Why not?
Song Tan opened the mobile app and saw that the vegetable delivery company in the local urban area cost 14.8 pounds of lettuce!
"Wild vegetables! Fresh, fresh wild vegetables with a bit of soil and moisture. Ten yuan is a bargain, okay?"
"You forgot that the toona in spring last year weighed 561 pounds! They were sold by two."
That's true.
Ulan thought for a while: "Okay, since you don't have much capital anyway, just go ahead and sell it. Don't panic if you can't sell it all. I'll blanch it, dry it and freeze it in the refrigerator. You can still eat it during the New Year."
Each family of four has its own division of labor.
Song Sancheng was responsible for cleaning up the mud, Wu Lan was responsible for picking, Song Tan was responsible for weighing, and Qiao Qiao was responsible for tying each pile neatly with long grass.
When it gets completely dark, the pile of wild vegetables is finally finished. Weigh them again——
Oops!
Malantou, purslane, shepherd's purse, watercress, wild onions, a total of 80 small handfuls, which works out to 100 kilograms!
Song Sancheng immediately changed his mind: "How about renting a car tomorrow? Although 200 yuan for a round trip is expensive, they will pick you up at the door. Otherwise, where can I take a car with so many dishes?"
It's just that the cost suddenly increased.
Song Tan made a quick decision: "Yes!"
"By the way, Dad, I'll bring Qiao Qiao with me tomorrow."
Song Sancheng subconsciously objected: "Why are you taking Qiao Qiao? You are going to do business, and he will cause trouble..."
However, before she finished speaking, Qiao Qiao protested loudly: "Qiao Qiao is going to sell vegetables!"
"Qiao Qiao, don't make trouble!"
"Qiaoqiao is going out!"
Ulan thought for a while and sighed: "That's okay. Take him with you. He should also be exposed to unfamiliar environments. Otherwise, he will be in the village every day and won't even have anyone to play with."
Occasionally, I would take him to the city and have to accept other people's scrutiny... Wulan felt sad.
Song Tan pretended not to hear the pain inside.
She had tried it that night when she had spiritual energy. Qiao Qiao...he was not fully developed in the womb. Even if she succeeded in cultivation, there was still nothing she could do.
All I can say is, make sure he stays in good health and gets less sick. Also, exercise more - what happened to the IQ of a six-year-old child? Are there too few six-year-old children who are sensible?
So at this moment, he happily patted Qiao Qiao: "Good Qiao Qiao! I knew you were the smartest! You must help me well tomorrow."
Qiao Qiao proudly agreed, loudly.
The family had been struggling for a long time, and now they finally felt hungry, but their backs and backs ached from picking vegetables. Chef Wu Lan gave a perfunctory sigh:
"Okay, I just made the dumplings this afternoon and haven't had time to put them in the refrigerator yet, so let's just eat this."
By chance, Song Tan also wanted to taste today's shepherd's purse: "Mom, cook more."
Wulan originally planned to cook something similar to what she had cooked in the morning. When Song Tan said this, she murmured that it was too much for the whole family, so she cooked an extra bowl.
However, when the dumplings came out of the pan, everyone's eyes widened as they took the first bite.
Qiao Qiao started to kick her legs: "It's delicious! It's delicious, Mom!"
As he spoke, he grinned because he was burned, but even so, he was not willing to spit it out, and still held the bowl firmly:
“The most delicious in the world!”
Song Sancheng wolfed down half the bowl in one breath, and then sighed with satisfaction: "That's right, why are these dumplings so delicious today?"
Song Tan even cried with joy: After being back for so many days, she finally had a bite of normal food without impurities today. Oh my god, she can show off three bowls!
Only Ulan was eating and thinking——
Mixing the dumpling fillings this afternoon is the same as usual!
Is it possible that after a spring rain, shepherd's purse became so delicious?
She hurriedly finished eating in two or three bites, then put down the bowl, picked a handful of each from the tied wild vegetables, and then went into the kitchen to clean up again. When she came out with the plate, all the dumplings had been eaten.
Only Song Sancheng still looked at her fawningly: "I'm not full either... How about we eat some more?"
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