"How could the shrimp drown?" Kunshan felt that she must have had a dream just now.
"It's true." Baozhu raised his head depressedly and took his hand to look at the edge of the pool.
Kunshan looked down and saw that there was a large lobster that could no longer move under the pond. Its body was half buried by the fine white sand. But this is not a big deal. If it dies, just eat it! It’s just that the sand is so
It's fine and white, which is rare: "Where did you get this sand? It looks like salt."
"That's salt"
With a sound of "Bang!", Baozhu looked back and saw Kunshan eating one end of the shrimp on the edge of the swimming pool. Now he finally believed that shrimps can be drowned. To be precise, they are killed by salt?
Baozhu thought he was excited: "Kunshan, why are you so excited? You are also sad for Xiazi, right?"
Kunshan wants to cry but has no tears. Who will tell him whether he can swim in this pool in the future?
The next day, the price of salt in the city seemed to have increased tenfold overnight. Many people heard that salt was in short supply. No matter how expensive it was, they bought a few bags to keep at home. Some opportunistic people who wanted to make a fortune even bought dozens of sacks.
It was hard to find a pack at the time. Kunshan looked at the pool of salt water in the backyard and couldn't bear to open the plug and drain it out. This is very pure salt water. It's a pity to waste it. It can be used but I don't know how to use it.
Just leave it to Bao Zhu to do the tossing. Before leaving, tell Bao Zhu not to waste it but to use the waste. Anyway, Bao Zhu can rest assured that she will always find a way to get things right.
Shen's mother was troubled by the salt water in the large pool and asked Baozhu what to do.
Baozhu remembered that when she was in the village, many people could make salted fish, kimchi and so on. She could do it too! He led Shen’s mother and Xiaodong out and went to the vegetable market to buy ingredients. People in the vegetable market knew Baozhu, and she would occasionally come to buy them.
Everyone knows that she is a good talker and will buy whatever she wants. But Xiaodong is so smart that they don't dare to ask for more.
An uncle walked up to the front and said, "Mrs. Lu, are you shopping? Do you think my peppers are good? I sold them to you cheaper. They cost one penny per catty. If you buy more, I will give you one for ten catties.
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Baozhu looked at the red pepper and thought it must be delicious. He raised his hand and said generously: "I bought them all and will send them to my home later."
The uncle thought she was joking, but Shen's mother had already stepped forward and paid half of the deposit. The uncle immediately picked up his chili and walked to Baozhu's house. Shen's mother asked Xiaodong to go home and open the door. She also looked at the scales. The bad ones could not be counted.
got money
Xiaodong understood, and while sighing about how to eat so many red chili peppers, he followed the uncle outside.
Seeing how generous Baozhu was today, other people gathered around and recommended their own products, including mushrooms, cabbage, beans, cucumbers, radish, ginger, garlic, star anise, five spices, cinnamon, Baozhu welcomes all comers, look
I bought everything I had an appetite for, and when I wanted to buy something more, Shen’s mother said, “I can’t take any more, so let’s forget it!”
Bao Zhu had no choice but to give up. When she returned home, she saw all kinds of vegetables soaking in her swimming pool and sunbathing. She was very happy. She moved a chair and sat next to it to visit. The more she looked at it, the more her appetite grew.
When he came back from Kunshan in the evening, he saw a pond full of all kinds of kimchi. The sweat on his forehead was rolling down. It was all caused by thunder. He told himself to calm down. This is not true, but it is indeed true.
But with so many pickles, how long will it take for him to eat them all?