Seeing Qin Manzhi walking in a hurry, Li Guihua thought something had happened, so she followed him. Who knew that she followed him all the way to the kitchen.
The dealer's kitchen was already full after putting in the stone mill, and there was also tofu that had not been sold in the morning on the small wooden table.
At this time, something was simmering in the pot on the stove, and the strange aroma was wafting out from the cracks in the pot lid.
"That's the scent!" Li Guihua has a good nose, not to mention the smell is so spicy and overbearing, she smelled it right away.
"What is this?" she couldn't help but wonder.
Qin Manzhi didn't answer, just walked to the stove and lifted the lid of the pot.
When the white mist steaming out of the pot dissipated, Li Guihua stepped forward to take a look and saw the pot.
Isn't it just some water?
They were all cut into small pieces of heart, liver and intestines. How could she not recognize them?
But these things were completely different from what I had seen before. They were all red and shiny, with a rich sauce color, and there was no fishy smell at all on the tip of my nose.
"Into the water?"
"Well, let's get into the water."
Not to mention Li Guihua, even Qin Manzhi couldn't believe it.
Yesterday, my daughter brought back this basin of sewer water, and the two of them spent most of the afternoon cleaning it. They certainly know how unpleasant these things smell.
Is it because of the medicinal materials?
Qin Manzhi was not stupid, and he immediately thought of the key.
Fortunately, she still remembered her daughter's instructions. After boiling for half an hour, she turned off the heat and let the food soak in to get more flavor.
Thinking of this, she got up and drew firewood, covered the stove door, and covered the pot lid.
"How? No more cooking?"
Li Guihua was extremely curious.
Her boss would sometimes sell rattan weaving to make some extra money, and he would bring meat with him when he came back. But even though he cooked it carefully every time, he never made it taste like this. What's more, it was just a pot of water, and no one bought it.
stuff.
"Well, Ke'er said that you need to soak it more to get the full flavor."
"Now that it smells so good to me, wouldn't it be so delicious that I would swallow my tongue after dipping it?"
Li Guihua is also a knowledgeable person. Although she was curious at this time, she didn't ask how to make this thing.
Although the two families have a good relationship, the banker has been able to make money by making tofu based on his skills before. Now, looking at the pot, I am afraid that it is not just an ordinary food, but may also be a way to make money in the future. It is not easy for me to ask.
Those words that cross the line will embarrass Sister-in-law Qin and damage the friendship between the two families.
"Ke'er said you can probably eat it after soaking it until evening." Qin Manzhi smiled and said, "I'll send you some later."
Li Guihua is not that coquettish. Once the other party said this, she was very happy.
"Then I'll wait at home!"
And Zhuang Keqing has no worries about her stewed goods.
In her opinion, these spices mixed together would make even braised shoe soles unpalatable, not to mention that she already knew the general level of meat products in ordinary snack bars nowadays, and she knew it well.
However, the tofu business at home has just started, so if the stall is too big, it will cause trouble.
And what she is more concerned about now is the fish fry in her paddy field.
The lofty words she said in front of the village chief were so cool, so she couldn't slap herself in the face.
Zhuang Keqing squatted on the edge of his field like an old farmer, carefully observing the seedlings.
In fact, she doesn't know much about farming, but she can still tell at a glance whether the roots of the seedlings are strong, whether there are insects on the leaves, and whether there are many grasses in the field.
These days, she deliberately did not let her mother go to the fields to weed and remove insects, just to see if putting this little fish in had any effect.
Now it seems that there is still some.
In the paddy field next to her house, people are busy weeding from morning to night every day, but now it seems that the growth of that paddy field is not much different from that of her who raises fish.
It's just that it's getting hotter day by day. She tested the water temperature and found that it was already a little higher than when the water was first entered. I'm afraid the water will have to be changed in less than a week.
Naturally, she had to find help for this job, and she couldn't do it by herself.
With this thought in mind, she got up from the edge of the field and planned to go to Mrs. Liu's house and made an appointment with the young man from Zhang's family to come and help in a few days.
On the way, Zhuang Keqing was thinking about the fish fry and the water tanker, but he didn't notice the people coming towards him.
"Ouch!"
She walked in a hurry, and when she sensed someone in front of her, she was already running away.
The path in the village was thin and narrow. Although she had planned to stop and pull over, she tripped because of the uneven road.
She lowered her head and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I was careless. Are you okay?"
"Girl?" The person was touched but was not angry. Instead, she had a tone of surprise.
"?"
Zhuang Keqing looked up and saw Zhuang San, whom he had only met once, standing in front of him.
He saw me before but didn't recognize him. Why, how did he recognize him this time?
She immediately became wary, but there was no sign of it on her face.
"Girl, I am your third uncle!" Zhuang San looked a little excited, as if he had found a long-lost relative. But who knows, although the Zhuang family has been separated, they still live in the same village.
!
"Third uncle?"
"Hey! My good boy, you have grown so big!"
In Zhuang Keqing's opinion, the performance of the man in front of him was too clumsy. Even though his expression was exaggerated with surprise, the joy was completely lost in his eyes, which instead revealed some shrewdness and calculation.
"Girl, I just want to go to your house to visit my sister-in-law and my little nephew." Zhuang San lowered his lips and wiped the non-existent tears from his eyes: "It's all my fault that I couldn't persuade him back then.
If you kill your father, all the hard work you have lived through these years will be in vain."
"But you don't have to work so hard in the future. You have your third uncle to help you. If you need anything, just call me."
Zhuang Keqing didn't want him to come and dirty her place at all.
"Third uncle, what about grandma and second uncle? Why didn't they come with you?"
Zhuang San choked.
Didn't he tell his second wife? Wouldn't he be holding himself back if he told her?
He knew very well that that day when Mrs. Qin came to see his parents and second-fang, he was severely humiliated and sent back. He must have felt a knot in his heart. Looking at Dafang now, the tofu business is so prosperous, but the second-fang offended them.
It is no longer possible to get a share of the pie.
But his own family was different. He didn't do the bad thing of driving people away, nor did he make trouble for the orphan and widowed mother. So how could the eldest family refuse his kind help?
Zhuang San's abacus clicked.
This Qin family is very opinionated. As long as she says something soft, the other party will definitely agree.