"Then you use this fork," Jiang Miao sharpened the stick in her hand and handed it to him.
Sure enough, with the tools, fishing became much easier. He harpooned two big fish and threw them to the shore.
"Ahhh! My husband is awesome!"
Jiang Miao laughed happily, the pear dimples on her face were deep, sweet to his heart, and his whole body was full of strength.
"I'm satisfied now," Shen Yanqing couldn't help but rub her head.
"Uh-huh!"
Jiang Miao nodded frequently, her soft hair sliding in his palm, making Shen Yanqing feel itchy in her heart.
When the two returned home, Mrs. Zhang looked at the fish in Shen Yanqing's hand with joy in her eyes.
"Hey, good guy, why did you catch two fish?"
"My husband caught them all and cooked fish ball soup for my mother to eat!"
Jiang Miao had a sweet mouth. She pulled Mrs. Zhang's sleeve and told her how powerful Shen Yanqing was. As soon as the fork was inserted, the fish came up.
Mrs. Zhang smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth. She knew that the third child was filial and thought of his mother no matter what.
Shen Yan also had a smile on her cold face. Jiang Miao was the only one in the family who could coax Mrs. Zhang.
When Mrs. Wang opened the door and saw this scene of a loving mother and a filial son, she felt as if she was filled with bitter water. She hurriedly greeted a few people, then lowered her head and ran back into the house. She couldn't help crying anymore. Had a game.
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Wash the fish meat and knock it loose with the back of a knife. Jiang Miao looked at Mrs. Zhang's generosity and added egg white to it. Finally, she added shredded onions, ginger and other seasonings and stirred them together.
In order to make the fish balls chewy, her arms were sore from stirring.
Mrs. Zhang lit a fire for her. Bone soup is always available at home. Jiang Miao didn't need to adjust the soup base anymore. The fat white fish balls floated in the soup.
Jiang Miao opened the lid of the pot, and the aroma began to overflow.
"Mom, try it."
Jiang Miao took out one, added some soup to the bowl, and sprinkled with green onion and chili oil. It was full of color, flavor and flavor. Mrs. Zhang took it and didn't find it too hot, so she put it in her mouth and took a bite.
The meat was delicious, tender and smooth. Mrs. Zhang drank the whole soup in two mouthfuls.
"tasty."
"Then I'm serving a bowl to my mother?"
"No, you and the third child can eat." She ate too much and accumulated food at night.
Mrs. Zhang licked her mouth and held it back.
"Okay, then I'll make the rest and save them for lunch tomorrow."
The two fish cooked a large pot full of food. Jiang Miao took out Shen Yanqing's late night snack and carried it into the house.
"Ms. sir, come and have something to eat."
"Um."
The scent hit his nose, and Shen Yanqing paused in holding the pen. He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Miao. The woman's eyebrows were curved with a smile.
"You eat too." Shen Yanqing picked up the spoon and scooped one out to her mouth, holding the porcelain white spoon with her slender fingers like a work of art.
Jiang Miao opened her mouth blankly and bit it. The deliciousness of the fish balls melted in her mouth. It was so delicious.
Shen Yanqing had a smile in her eyes, eating with the spoon she used, and saw that Jiang Miao didn't forget to feed her after she finished eating.
Jiang Miao's face turned red. The two of them used a spoon, but Shen Yanqing didn't even dislike it...
She ate two pills and said she didn't want to eat them. Shen Yanqing had no choice but to give up. He actually enjoyed the pleasure of feeding them. Seeing Jiang Miao eating happily made him feel sweet.
Jiang Miao's heart was pounding. In order to divert her attention, she looked at the books on the table. Shen Yanqing's calligraphy was just like the person himself, clear, elegant, and flowing. Jiang Miao also loved calligraphy. When she saw the beautiful fonts, she couldn't help but pick them up. Start to appreciate.
"Mr. Sir, how much does it cost for you to copy a book?"
The desk was very narrow, and even though Shen Yanqing deliberately stayed away from her, their hair was still entangled together, and the scent of Jiang Miao's body wafted over, making the tip of his nose itchy.
"Ms. sir?"
Jiang Miao saw no reaction from the person next to her, so she turned around, her black hair fluttering and brushing against his face.
Under the dim candlelight, Shen Yanqing's eyes were deep and possessive, which frightened Jiang Miao.
He calmed down, tightened his fingers on the handle of the spoon, and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Shiwen."
"Ah?" Jiang Miao was stunned, her red lips slightly opened.
"Copy ten articles from a book."
"Oh!" She turned back, her heart pounding, and her face felt hot.
"Then how long does it take you to copy a book?"
"Two days."
"so long?"
Jiang Miao secretly smacked her lips. He could only earn ten cents in two days, and he wasted time studying. How long would he be able to earn money and cultivate? No wonder people say it is difficult for poor people to study.
"It would be great if I could get a tael of silver for copying a book..."
Jiang Miao wrinkled her little face, Shen Yanqing felt funny in her heart, Miao Ya was also a little money addict.
"Who would buy one tael of silver?"
"You are a rich kid who is stupid at studying!" Jiang Miao blurted out, and the books she was thinking of were actually exam materials. There are so many students in modern times, and educational institutions have made huge profits.
Seeing Shen Yanqing's confused face, Jiang Miao's desire to learn more about science increased.
"If the real exam questions from past years, the study notes of top students, and the key exam questions could be made into books and sold, they would definitely be snapped up by students."
Shen Yanqing's eyes were bright, and she looked at Jiang Miao like she was looking at her baby, how many ingenious ideas she had in her head.
Jiang Miao scratched her head in embarrassment. These were other people's experiences, not hers.
Moreover, this method was still difficult to implement in ancient times. First of all, the real test questions over the years were not available to ordinary people. These were only available to people with profound knowledge, and whether they were willing to use them was another matter.
Jiang Miao just said it casually, but she underestimated Shen Yanqing's ability. He was a scholar who came from a poor family and got the top prize in the exam. He had a lot of experience in exam techniques and actually asked him to write a set of reference books.
"Why are you back so early today?"
Mrs. Zhang was feeding chickens in the yard, and the man from the big house came in with a sad look on his cart.
"Nai, all the pigs in the town have been sold out. Dad asked the butchers one by one, and they all said they were booked.
Moreover, a new barbecued meat seller has come to the pier and has taken over our stall. The portions of his barbecued meat are generous and the price is cheaper than braised meat. We don’t have any meat to sell, so customers don’t like to come.”
Shen Dalang looked gloomy. He had sold fifty coins this morning, and I'm afraid it would be even less tomorrow.
"What's going on? Has anyone learned how to make braised meat? It's impossible. Miao Ya figured out this recipe. With so many ingredients, how can it be copied by others?"
Mrs. Zhang's brows were furrowed into knots, while Mrs. Wang lowered her head behind her and did not dare to say a word.
"Well, what about our business?"
This business is not afraid of having rivals, everyone is happy to occupy a place and make money, but it is afraid that people are too greedy and only want to eat alone. They have recipes but no ingredients.
Mrs. Zhang was also worried. The old Shen family's cooking was mediocre. This stall was Jiang Miao's idea. When there was a problem, she first went to Jiang Miao to find a solution.
Jiang Miao didn't think it was a big problem. If she couldn't make braised food, she could make something else. The gourmet recipes she had in hand could make the old Shen family eat differently every year.
It's just that this thing is too strange.
Pig urine is so fishy. How could people suddenly buy all the things that no one wants when they are usually given away for free?
Moreover, the time when the Shen family's business was damaged is also very problematic. If she remembered correctly, it was just after Wang returned to her parents' home.
Jiang Miao looked at Wang, whose head almost dropped to her belly, and narrowed her eyes.
