Ling Muchuan frowned slightly as he watched Lin Su's skillful movements.
"Does your world also eat these things?"
"Yes. But it's not homely. It's expensive to eat."
"Expensive? Why?"
Lin Su smiled lightly, looked at him after shoveling sixteen pancakes, and said.
"In our world, the city is so advanced that there is no such big pot. Some restaurants...that is, restaurants on your side, in order to attract customers, make this kind of iron pot stew."
"A pot of stove-top chicken costs hundreds of yuan, not counting drinks, meals, service fees, etc. Add everything in, and it's more expensive!"
"Several hundred yuan?"
Lin Su thought for a while, and said boldly according to the prices here.
"It's almost a dollar or two. I guess, I don't know. Anyway, the world's money, one hundred yuan open, and it will be gone in a while."
Ling Muchuan shrugged after hearing this. Although she didn't believe it very much, she didn't seem to be lying.
Is there really such a world as she said
"After eating, go into the house to clean up."
"Oh, good!" Ling Muchuan said, carrying things into the house.
The kang table in the room was set as early as when Wang's sister-in-law was drinking water, and the food could be placed directly.
One bowl of cabbage stewed bones and sixteen white flour pancakes are enough for two people.
Ling Muchuan looked at the food on the table, how he felt it was not true.
What is this feeling...
Lin Su took the bowl and chopsticks into the room, and when he saw him in a daze, he touched his shoulder and asked.
"Why? Don't eat."
"Ah, eat." Ling Muchuan nodded, quickly took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the kang.
Lin Su put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, sat sideways on the kang, and said.
"What do you think?"
Ling Muchuan took a deep breath, brought a pair of bowls and chopsticks over, shook his head, and said.
"It's nothing, I just feel... a bit unreal."
what
Lin Su wondered, looked at him with one hand on his cheek, and asked.
"What's not real?"
Ling Muchuan put a bone in the bowl, stared at her, and then answered.
"It's okay, just looking at the food and thinking it's not real."
whispering sound!
Lin Su lowered his mouth, looked at him with a light sigh, and said.
"So, think about it for yourself, how much advantage does Old Ding take to you! I really don't understand, how can such a person slap you in the face?"
For a hare to change three meals, the key is always black-faced buns and pickles, not even a piece of meat.
Who can believe it
Not only that, but today I still rely on the old to sell the old, and if the wife is not obedient, she will have to beat her and do it for him.
She is really good-tempered to bully her!
"No." Ling Muchuan said calmly.
The sudden two words made Lin Su stunned, watching his confused opening.
"What will not?"
"I won't hit you, never will."
Facing Ling Muchuan's firm expression, Lin Su suddenly felt a little bit ashamed, lowered his head and cleared his throat to ease.
"Let's eat." Ling Muchuan said again, holding a pancake in his hand.
Lin Su chuckled lightly, and looked down, the bowl turned out to be pork.
It turned out that when the two of them were talking just now, Ling Muchuan removed the meat from the bone and put it in her bowl.
With a warm heart, after watching him quietly say "Thank you", he quickly slumped his head to eat.
The stewed cabbage in the cauldron is rotten, the pork is also delicious, and the bone marrow in the stick bone makes this meal particularly fragrant.
Sixteen pancakes, Lin Su played exceptionally
After eating three, the remaining Ling Muchuan ate eight.
Lin Su gave him a thumbs up admiringly, and said.
"You are starving when I didn't come!"
I can't blame her for thinking like this. In the past, there were three black-faced buns and a piece of pickles. Take a look at this moment!
Ling Muchuan took a sip of hot water and put on shoes contentedly.
"I won't be hungry, there are things on the mountain."
Uh…
It seems right. How could he be hungry for such a big person.
Wipe the Kang table clean with a rag and place it on the ground. Until this time, Lin Su was in trouble.
How to sleep at night
The two of them are husband and wife in name, but in fact they are allies. They are just a kang. Should he still sleep on a stool
Although this is fine, but...
Slowly sitting on the kang, seeing the dark quilt, suddenly remembered that the quilt has not been cleaned.
I reached out and pulled the quilt to the front. The cotton inside must have been many years old. The quilt was too heavy on the body.
I don’t know how to make clothes, let alone this quilt. If it’s really taken apart and washed...
"What do you think?"
Lin Su turned his head, looked at Ling Muchuan who didn't know when he would be back and sighed slightly.
"Look at this quilt, it's dark and dirty, it needs to be washed."
Ling Muchuan touched, thought for a moment, and said.
"Don't make it, this one should have been thrown away. There are cotton bombers in the west of the village. They have quilts at home. Let's buy two beds."
"Is it expensive?" Lin Su asked softly.
Ling Muchuan nodded, sat opposite her and said.
"It's not cheap, two shops and two covers... almost a tael of silver. Cotton is not good either."
For the twelve taels given by Tianxiangju, they spent almost four taels on buying things in the past two days.
The remaining Lin Su didn't want to move. After all, she still had to do business, so she had to keep a start-up capital.
As for the jewelry that the original owner wore, it was her last trump card. It's not a last resort, absolutely can't be tempted.
Thinking for a while, nodded and said.
"I am in a hurry. One or two is one or two, and I will change it later when I have money."
"Okay, I'm past now, this old one..."
"Put the kang, you can't throw it!" Lin Su said forcefully, looking at him in amazement, twisting in discomfort, "Prodigal stuff, leave everything behind, and leave you behind another day."
Ling Muchuan didn't feel annoyed when he heard the words, reached out and rubbed her hair a few times, and stepped out.
It’s impossible to wash the old quilt, but it’s okay to cover the potatoes and radishes in the outbuildings. As for the mattress, put it on the kang, with a mat on it, so that it’s soft when sitting.
Lin Su, who couldn't be free, was busy again, humming a song while laying on the kang.
She never thought that one day she would be in ancient times, and everything would start from scratch.
He threw on the kang on the mattress, sitting still. Take the old quilt to the outbuilding, and stack potatoes and radishes at the door.
Wind can come in when you open and close the door, and this thing has to be swept away.
Covering the dirty and thick blanket, the cabbage under the window sill of the outbuilding made her difficult. I definitely can't pick it up today, and there doesn't seem to be a big tank at home, I guess... I'm going to spend money again.
Sighing heavily, Lin Su put the suet oil he bought on the cutting board and changed his knife.
The house doesn't even have a small jar for oil, and Emma has to spend money again.
Lin Su suddenly felt that she had fallen into the eyes of money. As long as she moved the money, she would feel pain in her heart.
Add firewood under the stove, brush the cauldron clean, and then just burn it dry.
Avoid water in oil refining. Water will cause the oil to deteriorate and it will not last long.
The spoiled oil will produce a bitter, numb, thorn
The smell of the nose is unpleasant, this is commonly known as "hala smell".
She had seen it in the back kitchen in the northeast, and the lard was really not delicious.
When the pot was dried, put the oil cubes in, and the sound of "Zi... Zi... Zi..." was suddenly heard again.
Oil refining requires medium and small fires, and the oil cannot be produced quickly, and it is easy to paste.
With the increase of time, the lard oil began to seep out slowly. At this time, use a spoon to stir the gradually decreasing suet oil from time to time until it gradually turns yellowish brown.
Refining is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and you must always observe and pay attention to the heat. In modern times, an induction cooker can handle everything, but here, it is completely controlled by observing the heat.
Before the oil was refined, Ling Muchuan came back. Holding two freshly decorated beddings in his hands. Lin Su liked it at first glance, put down the spoon in his hand and got up, walked over and touched it, and said.
"it's beautiful."
"The sister-in-law gave some white satin cloth, saying it was stretched on the quilt to resist smearing (meaning resistant to dirt)."
Lin Su nodded, pushed him into the room, and said.
"Hurry up and put it on the kang, and then you can get out."
"What are you going out for?" Ling Muchuan said as he came out, looking at the suet oil refined in the pot, he was inexplicably satisfied.
Lin Su sat back on the small bench again, stirred the cauldron with a spoon, and said.
"There is no jar for oil, nor is there a jar for pickling sauerkraut. There are only three jars in the house, all of which are filled with grain. Pickled sauerkraut requires a big jar.
"Such a tall?" Ling Muchuan said as he gestured his waist.
Lin Su looked at him and nodded, snapped his fingers, and said.
"It's okay, it needs to be so high. Go and go, I'll be fine in about twenty minutes."
Ling Muchuan didn't know how long the "twenty minutes" in her mouth was, but looking worried, it should be very fast.
He didn't even drink his saliva, turned around and went out again.
I never knew that there were so many things in my life. In the past, he hunted during the day, came back to set the fire, went to bed, and ate three black-faced buns when he ate.
Having a woman in the family is indeed different. No wonder Ding's mother-in-law came to mention it at that time and asked him to find a woman to live his life.
Turns out, that's it!
Lin Su raised his lips contentedly as he watched more and more oil and water in the pot.
Through the deadline to today, she finally accepted the reality and made up her mind to live a new life that belonged to her again.
As for chain hotels, as for Lin Qian...
Forget it, once that's the case, they won't have a chance to meet in the future. Rather than torturing yourself by holding on to it, it's better to look away from everything and live your life now!
The smaller and smaller oil residues all floated up, and no more fire was added to the stove, so they waited for the oil altar slowly.
Soon, Ling Muchuan came back. However, in his hand, he only took two small oil altars with five kilograms.
Lin Su was taken aback, looked at him and asked.
"Where is the tank?"
"Aren't you in a hurry? I'll send the oil altar back first, and get the tank later." Ling Muchuan finished speaking and got up to scoop water.
The newly bought jar needs to be cleaned, and Lin Su is very satisfied when he looks at the way he is consciously working.
Many modern men are the kind of people who don't know how to do it if you don't arrange work.
Look at this...
Lin Su raised the corner of his mouth slightly, reminding him.
"It must be wiped dry, not a little bit of water."
"Yeah." Ling Muchuan responded and continued to do things. "I want two, if you don't need them, you can withdraw..."
(End of this chapter)