The General’s Wife of the Buddhist Family

Chapter 60: Bean

Zhao is still too kind and easy to be deceived.

When they had dinner in the evening, Zhao finally reacted and said: “Jianjia, I have pondered for a long time, and I feel that my younger brothers and sisters may not mean that. Their family has a good life and shouldn’t be greedy for our family’s money.”

Boss Chu looked at Zhao in doubt.

In the second half of the day, when the boss went to the mountain to chop wood and was not at home, Zhao explained to him, including what Zhou said and what his daughter-in-law said to her.

Boss Chu was silent for a moment, and said: “What Brother Leng’s wife and daughter-in-law said may not be wrong.”

Zhao did not expect that his man would agree with his daughter-in-law. She remembered that his man had always respected the village chief’s house.

“Brother Leng is not at home these years, and their family takes care of us.” Zhao said.

There are some things that Zhao has forgotten, but Boss Chu hasn’t forgotten.

“You forgot that when you said that Brother Leng was gone, how did their family treat us in those few months?” Boss Chu said sullenly.

After being reminded by his own man, Zhao also remembered those hard months.

“Mother, do they think this way? Let’s just look at it.” Luo Jianjia said.

“Ah? What do you mean?” Zhao asked suspiciously.

“If you take advantage of someone, how can you take it once?” Luo Jianjia explained her confusion.

Although Zhou’s approach was somewhat responsive, it was from the villagers after all, and they didn’t have a lot of money. Everyone just talked about it.

After dinner, Zhao went to make noodles and Luo Jianjia to make tea eggs.

After finishing, Luo Jianjia washed and soaked the few catties of red beans he bought today.

Zhao asked curiously, and Luo Jianjia explained it to her.

If you want to make red bean paste, you have to boil the red bean paste, and soaking it overnight will make the red beans cook better.

Zhao knew that there would be delicious sweets tomorrow, and he was full of expectations.

Because the red beans had to be boiled for a long time, I got up the next morning and Luo Jianjia didn’t dry anything. He washed his hands first, touched the soaked red beans, put the red beans in the pot, and started to cook.

After doing this, go to wash, feed the chicken, and cook.

When the red beans are almost cooked, they can be melted with a light twist with fingertips. At this time, Luo Jianjia took the red beans out and crushed them into a puree.

Afterwards, pour these red beans into a clean pot, mix some water, rock sugar, and oil in the pot, and stir fry.

When the sugar is completely melted, the water in the pot becomes less and less, and the bean paste becomes more and more viscous.

Later, Luo Jianjia began to knead the noodles. After the dough was kneaded, Zhao and Aunt Wang went to wrap the salty pie, which was filled with sweet bean paste.

The main reason is that the red bean paste is too expensive. They have not wrapped it before, and they don’t know how many cakes these red bean paste can make.

When packing, Luo Jianjia carefully put the stuffing inside.

After making six packs, she stopped and went to bake the six to try the flavor of the red bean paste.

After a while, the red bean paste pie was baked. When it was taken out of the oven, a sweet smell came over.

It is different from the color of the vegetable stuffing, this time it is reddish.

Luo Jianjia divided the red bean paste into four portions, one for each of her, Zhao, Boss Chu, and Aunt Wang.

The warm pancakes are very delicious, and the pancakes with the flavors of red bean paste and sugar are even more unique.

After taking one bite, Zhao didn’t speak, and quickly took a second bite. After all the cakes in his hand were eaten, he spoke.

“Jianjia, this cake is really delicious. It’s very sweet and fragrant.”

Although Luo Jianjia liked everything Zhao did, this was the first time Luo Jianjia was so excited to see Zhao, which shows that she really likes it.

Aunt Wang and Boss Chu also praised the red bean paste.

Luo Jianjia asked them to make suggestions. The three of them had never eaten pie with red bean paste. They only said it was delicious, but didn’t say what was bad.

Luo Jianjia tasted the taste by himself, and felt that the sweetness was still a little bit worse, but now the filling is ready, and the sugar doesn’t feel that way.

She decided to put in a little more sugar when she made it tomorrow.

When it was finally finished, Luo Jianjia calculated the cost, and a pie was about a penny.

Calculating labor costs and firewood costs, she plans to sell three cents apiece.

When Luo Jianjia price the pie at two three cents yesterday, Zhao and Boss Chu were afraid that the price would be too high and no one would buy it. Today, she proposed a three-cent for red bean paste cake, and no one thought it was too high.

It seems that sugar is really expensive here, but anything sweeter is considered expensive.

In addition, she also feels that everyone has no opinion on the price of delicious things.

Luo Jianjia was still hesitating whether these bean pastes could not be sold if they were done, but from the feedback from Boss Chu and Zhao, she decided to finish them all and not the shortbread.

So today, I made 60 red bean paste cakes and 40 pies with vegetarian fillings.

A while ago, Luo Jianjia could only sell 80 pancakes a day, so he didn’t make too much noodles last night, so he took 50 pancakes.

After Luo Jianjia went to town, he repeatedly returned to the Zhao family how to sell cakes. You can cut one first and give it to everyone who comes. If no one buys it, then tell people how much material is used to make this thing and how expensive it is, and how troublesome it is to make the material.

After Zhao had studied many times, Luo Jianjia was relieved to go to town.

The veggie stuffing is very good. I only sold it once yesterday. Today, everyone is still in love.

Bean paste stuffing sells more expensively, see more and buy less.

Just as Luo Jianjia said to Zhao, she did the same, cut one open and let everyone taste it.

Then…the next steps are unnecessary.

The people here love sweets beyond Luo Jianjia’s imagination.

Basically, after a bite, I don’t need to say any more, most of them are sold.

The bean paste stuffing came in latecomers and sold out first, followed by the plain stuffing, which was also sold out.

After the sale, people kept coming to ask if there were any more red bean paste pies.

Luo Jianjia told people that it was gone today, but there must be tomorrow, and everyone left with regret.

It took only two days for Luo Jianjia to regain everyone’s love for the dead scones. The people around him admired and envied them greatly. Many people are curious about what she did today, but unfortunately they sold too fast. People with ulterior motives didn’t catch up and didn’t see it.

After the food was sold and returned, as soon as he walked in, Zhao greeted him with a smile and told Luo Jianjia how he felt at the dock today.

For example, I was very nervous at first, afraid to speak, and afraid that I would not be able to sell it, but after someone bought it, it was announced, and everyone else came to buy it. It didn’t take her to talk more, and it was all sold out in a while.

“Jianjia, this sells really well, it’s like the first time we sold Liangpi, it’s selling fast, and you like it all,” Zhao said excitedly.

Luo Jianjia also discovered that everyone likes the bean paste biscuits as much as they liked Liangpi in summer.

Sure enough, good food sells well.

When the money is counted at night, everyone is happier.

Don’t say that the bean paste cakes sell well, the prices are also high, the profits are high, and the profits are also high.

Today Luo Jianjia bought more red beans and more sugar.

In the evening, she soaked red beans, boiled tea eggs, and Zhao made noodles. Today, Zhao made a lot of noodles, which was twice as much as yesterday.

Here Luo Jianjia is done, but Zhao hasn’t finished making the face there, Luo Jianjia goes to help Zhao make the face again.

It’s all set up, and the two went to bed.

It was a sunny day today, Luo Jianjia had been exposed to the quilt, and after bathing, lying in it was much more comfortable than yesterday.

It has been more than two months since Chu Wei left coldly, and Luo Jianjia gradually got used to sleeping alone.

Sleeping alone in the middle, no one is noisy next to him, his ears are very clean, and occasionally I can hear the rustling of leaves outside, which also feels like a natural sound.

She really likes her life now.

Quiet and satisfied.

If she didn’t have a husband like Chu Wei Leng, she would be perfect.

What a pity.

She was unlucky, and she was in such an embarrassing identity when she entered such a book.

Everything is hard to get what you want. There is no permanent banquet in the world, and there is no need to force it.

Before leaving, be ashamed of your heart and treat Zhao and Chu Boss well.

Thinking about this, Luo Jianjia slowly fell asleep.

When she got up early the next morning, she went to make red bean paste.

If you have a rice cooker or pressure cooker, it can be faster, and it will be slower if it is boiled in a pot.

Today she plans to make two hundred cakes, one hundred red bean paste cakes, sixty pies, and 40 shortbread cookies.

This has doubled, after all, I made a hundred yesterday.

However, according to yesterday’s momentum, Luo Jianjia feels that these estimates can be sold out.

Because there were a lot of things to make in the morning, Luo Jianjia didn’t want to make breakfast anymore. He simply made a tomato, green, vegetable and egg soup. He ate a pie with chives and eggs just baked in the morning.

During the meal, Luo Jianjia reminded Zhao and Boss Chu that they could save some stomachs, wait a while for the red bean paste to be ready, and eat one while it is hot. After all, the hot one is more delicious.

After breakfast, make the cold skin, fried egg fried rice, rice dishes, and the red beans have just been cooked.

During the frying this time, Luo Jianjia put some more sugar.

Zhao’s eating red bean cake, which was sweeter than yesterday, was even more happy.

She ate one with Boss Chu.

When the red bean cake was ready, Luo Jianjia and Aunt Wang went to town.

Luo Jianjia felt everyone’s enthusiasm for sweets for the first time. Before she arrived, many people were already waiting there.

Seeing them coming, the dog hurriedly said hello: “Sister-in-law, come on.”

When Luo Jianjia approached, the dog left to whisper to her: “Sister-in-law, I sold out the lettuce today.”

The excitement is hard to hide in the words.

“Congratulations.” Luo Jianjia congratulated him.

She knew that on weekdays, the dog leftovers brought a lot of vegetables, rarely when they were sold out.

“Thanks to my sister-in-law, they bought my lettuce by the way while waiting.” Gou left said happily.

Luo Jianjia was happy for him and said, “Then you can bring more tomorrow.”

The dog left his eyes bright and said: “I think so too.”

As soon as Luo Jianjia packed up the things and started selling, the cakes filled with red bean paste were all robbed.

The sweet bean paste-flavored pie is really what everyone likes.

Going back in the evening and calculating the income, there are 400 wen, which is higher than ever.

This time, not only Zhao and Boss Chu were happy, but Luo Jianjia also felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

Because she found a clear direction to make money.

If you want to make money here, sweets are the easiest thing to open the market.

While others hadn’t worked out how to make bean paste, Luo Jianjia made more noodles that night.

In the next half month, Luo Jianjia was able to sell more than 100 red bean paste cakes every day.

Even if others were jealous and wanted to do the same, they failed.

Many people can only make red bean cakes, and the beans are rarely boiled.

Luo Jianjia feels that this bean paste cake is not too delicious.

If it can be sold while roasting, the effect will definitely be better than it is now.

Moreover, if there is a shop, it can be sold all day, and the sales will be better.

She has money on hand, so she can go to town or county.

However, these are all issues that need to be considered after leaving. It hasn’t been long since the heroine appeared, so she can think about it first.

On the other side, it is almost the end of the year, and the annual competition in the barracks is about to begin.

After the training was over, Chu Weileng sat on the ground to rest as usual. Not far away, soldiers from Camp A and Camp B were training.

However, people familiar with him can see that his face is not pretty, as if something is on his mind.

The Grand Tournament is an opportunity for the soldiers. If they can win in the Grand Tournament, they can be promoted exceptionally and become a hundred households with the seventh rank.

Ninth-Rank is low-end, and many times when discussing war matters, it will not be called and will be ignored.

Seven products are a threshold.

Everyone wants to participate in the competition, but not everyone is qualified.

Only the so-called “elites” of the A-character camp and the B-character camp can participate, and the C-character camp will not be able to participate in the future.

“Brother Chu!” Wang Qingjue walked over and sat beside Chu Weilian and patted him on the shoulder.

“Brother Wang.” Chu Weileng responded to him.

Since the last thing happened, the distance between the two people has narrowed a lot.

“What do you want?” Wang Qingjue asked.

“I didn’t think about anything.” Chu Wei Leng withdrew his eyes.

Wang Qingjue followed his gaze and looked at the appearance of many people in the A and B camps. He whispered to Chu Wei coldly, “Brother Chu, I heard that the rules have been changed this year. Soldiers can participate.”

Chu Wei Leng was slightly startled, and looked at Wang Qingjue.

Although Wang Qingjue is lazy on weekdays and does not seem to be very reliable, he knows that Wang Qingjue is a human being and will not make fun of such things.

But how is this possible?

Almost all of the people in the Aziying and Byiying are from different backgrounds. They are either powerful or wealthy at home.

Most of the latter camps are ordinary people.

He understood that the gap in between was insurmountable.

Chu Wei was cold and happy for only a moment, and then fell back in the next moment.

“Shengshang has long been dissatisfied with the casualties in the last battle with Dongjiguo. Some time ago, Yushi impeached General Wang, saying that he was nepotism. The supervising army sent by the court was about to arrive, and General Wang did not dare anymore. Go on like this.”

Speaking of which, Chu Wei Leng also participated in the battle with Dong Jiguo, and the long scar on his back was left at that time.

Although the battle was won, there was nothing to be happy about.

After all, the number of them is twice that of Dongjiguo, and the number of casualties is also twice that of others.

Wang Qingjue’s words were too specific, and Chu Weileng gradually believed his words.

but–

“How can Brother Wang know so many things?”

Wang Qingjue winked at Chu Wei and said with a grin: “Brother Chu forgot? My brother wants to kill me. I can’t catch me with my hands. I should pay more attention to what’s happening in Beijing and make preparations early. It’s up.”

Seeing that Wang Qingjue had resumed his former slouchy appearance, Chu Weilian solemnly said: “Thank you, Brother Wang, for telling me this.”

“You’re polite, I’m almost done eating pork breasts, and I have to bother my sister-in-law to make some more for me.”