Zhang Heng has found a job, and now the family is about to sell Ye'er cake. It's a double happiness! The family of three is happily busy. Although making Ye'er cake is simple, the preliminary preparations are also troublesome.
My sister started to cut the meat. She could have broken it directly with a machine, but her mother said that the meat tasted better when cut with a hand knife and insisted on not using a more convenient machine, so she had to cut it slowly.
The mother collected the peppercorns, which had to be ground into powder with a small machine. Only then did Zhang Heng realize that the peppercorns were actually sold in the city for sixty or seventy yuan a pound, which was super expensive! The uncle brought a full twenty yuan this time.
A pound of Sichuan peppercorns costs more than a thousand yuan. Of course, Sichuan peppercorns are not worth this price in the village.
Ordinary people can't use one tael of peppercorns a month, and one tael costs six to seven yuan. Even Zhang Heng can understand this excessive price.
Zhang Heng also had something to do at this moment, so he immediately left the yard and ran to the wholesale store to bring back glutinous rice dumplings. His mother had already ordered them in advance. Then Zhang Heng called a tricycle and brought five big bags back. As for the future, he would have to see Ye
The sales situation of Erba.
After I got home, I packed up the noodles and went to help my sister. She chopped the pork into fine pieces while he chopped it into pieces. In addition, the salted vegetables also had to be chopped very finely.
After busying for a while, Zhang Heng suddenly thought that there were two kilograms of meat in his schoolbag. He simply mixed the roasted meat into the pork while his sister was not paying attention. Tomorrow is the first day for Yeerba to be sold, so there is no room for error.
Zhang Heng didn't care about satisfying his appetite anymore. Anyway, he could eat barbecue in the original space at night.
Later, my mother came over to cook the fried meat and stir-fry the fillings. Tomorrow morning, she would make fresh rice dumplings with rice noodles. Only fresh ones are delicious. Then the family of three remembered that they still needed a tricycle, so Zhang Heng naturally rushed to grab it.
I went out to buy something because I didn't want my mother and sister to be too tired after a busy day.
The mother smiled and nodded and said: "Well, son, you might as well exercise more. Go and see if Xiao Chen next door is at home and ask her to help contact you for a second-hand tricycle. It's much cheaper."
Zhang Heng nodded and walked out of the yard. As he walked, he thought to himself, it seems that we really have to wait until the evening to enter the space. I have no time to spare this afternoon, and I don’t know how much sweet potatoes the Spring Tribe has harvested.
Hope nothing unexpected happens!
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Ba's body became more majestic, because Cugu often asked him to hunt with him. The meat of the Spring tribe was much better than before, and Cugu became more powerful. Every roar made him feel threatened. He knew that Cugu wanted to fight him, and when the king
When you come back!
Kui Tribe, (Hyuuga Tribe), Wood Tribe...many other tribes came to the Spring Tribe, and they all came to see the king. Wu took out many carved stone tablets and gave them to other tribes...
Later, the great shaman (Yan) of the Kui tribe also came. When they arrived at the Spring tribe, they talked with the shaman for three solar days. The great shaman Yan knelt down and worshiped the sun every day, shouting "King".
Ba doesn't know why, but he is afraid that the king will leave the Chun tribe when he comes back. Because the Kuei tribe and the Hyuga tribe are both powerful and there are many men who can hunt, so he has to become stronger and protect the king!
In the early morning, Ba roared crazily and set off. He was going to hunt the most ferocious beast and present the blood to the king for enjoyment!
The witch would stand at the entrance of the cave for a while every evening, looking in the direction of the Xia tribe. It would not be until dark and the moon came out that the witch would return to the cave. The king had not been back for a long time. But the sun came out every day, and the king lived on the sun.
, the sun can shine on the spring tribe every day...
"King, sun, good harvest!" Wu looked at the sweet potatoes piled as high as a stone platform in the cave. When the king comes back and sees so many sweet potatoes, he will be happy. Eat sweet potatoes, they are delicious!
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Mei was holding the animal skin in her hand. She wanted to give the best skin to the king. Next to it was a cane full of knots. The festival that Wang said had arrived, and many, many solar days had passed, but the king had not come back yet. Mei had not come back every day.
She would go out to pick fruits and pile them on the stone platform. She would not eat them herself or let others eat them. When the fruits shriveled, she would go out to pick them again. She wanted to wait for the king to come back and eat the most delicious fruits...
The child Xia Wuwu was crawling around in the cave, holding a knife in his hand. This was the kind of knife the king used. When he climbed to the place where the king disappeared, Xia stopped, opened his little mouth and shouted: "
King, knife!"
Cuckoo roared again, and then set off with the men, the Kui tribe, the Xiangri tribe... many powerful men have come, and the man named (Jiang An) from the Mu tribe is even more powerful than Ba, wuwu~
~!
The king is the sun of the Xia tribe. He wants to protect the king and cannot be taken away by the Kuei tribe. Even if the great wizard Yan comes, he will not agree!
"Ho, ho!"
It was that beast, it was its roar that made Cuckoo tremble, it was it that killed the men of the Xia tribe before, "King, the sun!"
The king must have been watching him in the sun. Cuckoo roared angrily, holding the ax tightly, and called the men to walk out of the cave resolutely.
"Cuckoo, king, sun!"
"Great witch, Yan!" Cuckoo's eyes were full of disbelief, the Que tribe came, men, many men.
"King" "￥#·#......"
Cuckoo saw the great witch Yan and the men of the Kui tribe hunted it. He wanted to present its blood to the king and beg for the king's protection. The Kui tribe wanted to exchange for the king's salt, knives, and sweet potatoes.
Want the king's stable...
"King, the sun!" The great shaman held up the bloody beast's tooth and knelt down to the sun. Because the shaman of the Spring tribe said that the king liked the beautiful teeth of the beast, and its teeth were the most beautiful, so he took the men of the Kui tribe with him.
I hunted it and took it to the Xia tribe where the Sun King came, to beg for the Sun King's favor!
"King, Sun!" The men of the Kuei tribe knelt on the ground, burying their heads deep in the ground, shouting for the king over and over again, begging for the coming of the Sun King.
"Wang, ah woo~~!" Cuckoo slapped his chest and roared, looking up at the sun, "Wang, come back quickly!"
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Zhang Heng seemed to feel the ring vibrate. After a closer look, nothing happened. He shook his head and smiled, but then he suddenly remembered the one hundred and twenty yuan in his pocket. He got it from selling fruit. He wanted to use it.
Use the money to buy gifts for Mei, and also prepare something for the Xia Tribe and the Spring Tribe.
He took the time to go next door. He was very lucky. Aunt Chen was at home. Although the two girls called him uncle, he still felt that it was appropriate to call him Aunt Chen. It was not because of the confusion of seniority. In his hometown, everyone called him uncle.
I'm just being polite, I can't really think of myself as an uncle.
Zhang Heng explained the purpose of his visit. Unexpectedly, Aunt Chen was planning to change to a larger tricycle. Since there was not enough room for two little girls sitting in the carriage, Zhang Heng simply suggested buying the tricycle.
As a result, Aunt Chen said she didn't want any money, so Zhang Heng had to wait until he got home and ask his mother to come over later to give him money. However, he himself was not used to this kind of transfer of money.
Immediately, Zhang Heng quickly learned to ride a tricycle under Aunt Chen's explanation. Aunt Chen said that it would be difficult to learn to ride a tricycle if you knew how to ride a bicycle. Fortunately, Zhang Heng had never ridden a bicycle before.
Now that he had learned it, Zhang Heng simply went out on a tricycle and went to the market to do some shopping. When he came back, he hid it in the banana forest outside the small courtyard and brought it into the original space at night!
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