Since people in the village knew that there was food in Songshan, most of the people in the village went to Songshan.
The village, which was not very lively before, became even more deserted now.
Sometimes walking on the road, I can't see a person for a long time.
Seeing this situation, Li Qingling could only sigh slightly in her heart, hoping that the people in the village would not be greedy, listen to her, not go into the deep mountains, and come back safely!
Liu Zhimo saw that she was troubled by this matter, so he advised her to look away, they just told the villagers about it, it was the villagers' own decision to go or not, if something happened, it was none of their business thing.
Under Liu Zhimo's comfort every day, Li Qingling also slowly figured it out, instead of worrying about this matter, she began to wonder whether she should start a small business at home
The family has some money, but they can't just sit back and eat.
She mentioned this matter to Liu Zhimo, Liu Zhimo was stunned for a moment, and asked what small business she wanted to do
He doesn't earn much by copying books for others, so it would be better if there is another way out.
Li Qingling didn't know what to do for a while, so she decided to go to the town to have a look.
From her point of view, it might be better to do a small food business.
It's just that she didn't say this, and after she went to find out the market, she came back to discuss with Liu Zhimo.
Just do what you say, Li Qingling immediately decided to go to the town to have a look, find out everything about the market, and then come back to make preparations.
Liu Zhimo had no objection, he didn't know anything about small businesses, so he could only follow Li Qingling's wishes.
"I'll go with you." Although he didn't know anything about small business, he could still give some advice after reading it.
Li Qingling nodded. The two families did it together, so of course he should also participate.
The two each told their younger brothers, and hurried to the town. This time, the two of them walked faster, and it only took an hour and a half to reach the town.
They went directly to the bustling North Street. Nanjing is full of common people. If they set up a stall there, it would be more in line with their situation.
When she came to the town for the first time, Li Qingling had already strolled around, and she had a little idea in her heart, but this time, she came to find out the market, and she looked more carefully.
Seeing a small stall selling wontons, she dragged Liu Zhimo over to eat a bowl. Some wontons were vegetarian and some were meaty. The soup of wontons was boiled directly in clear water, and the taste was mediocre.
After Li Qingling ate it, she had some counts in her heart, and then she took Liu Zhimo to taste other snacks on the street, and compared them silently in her heart.
After shopping around North Street, the stomachs of the two of them were too full.
"What do you think? Are you sure?" Liu Zhimo looked at Li Qingling, who was in deep thought, and asked her.
He didn't do small business, and he didn't have much research in this area. He mainly depended on Li Qingling. He thought she had talent in this area.
Not to mention anything else, just her cooking skills are amazing.
Li Qingling seriously thought about the snacks he had eaten in modern times, and then thought about the snack stalls on North Street.
After a comparison, she made a decision in her heart.
It happened that they passed by a blacksmith's shop, she stopped, turned around and walked into the iron shop, Liu Zhimo didn't know what she was going to do, so she could only follow her silently.
Li Qingling has decided to make omelettes. The omelets she makes are different from those of this era, and they need molds.
"May I ask what you two need?" The blacksmith came over and asked, wiping the sweat off his face.
"Master, I want to make a mold, but I don't know if I can make it?"
"You can play. What kind of girl do you need? Do you have a pattern?"
Li Qingling recalled it for a while, asked the blacksmith to take a piece of paper and a pen, and started to draw slowly.
Her drawing skills are not very good, but fortunately the master can understand, and he said he can draw after seeing it.
It's good if you can fight, Li Qingling showed a smile on his face, and asked the master how much? How many days can I get it
"One hundred Wen, I can get it tomorrow." The mold is simple, and he can make it out quickly.
Li Qingling paid the money readily, and pulled Liu Zhimo out in a good mood.
His eyes were on her holding his hand, he paused for a moment, a smile flashed in his eyes, Liu Zhimo asked her what small business she wanted to do.
She had already been molded by someone, and she must have thought about what to do.
Glancing at him sideways, Li Qingling blinked at him, "You will find out tomorrow, so keep it secret for now." Give him another surprise tomorrow.
He chuckled lightly, "Okay, I'll wait." Anyway, he would know tomorrow, so he didn't ask her any more.
Li Qingling thought that the omelette would be hotter, and it would be more troublesome if the guests didn't have anything to pack. She had to solve this problem.
In modern times, omelets are packed directly in plastic bags and can be eaten at any time. There are no plastic bags here, so what would she use to pack them
Seeing her frowning again, Liu Zhimo asked her what's wrong
"Brother Zhimo, is the greaseproof paper here expensive?" Li Qingling thought that the greaseproof paper could be made into a small bag, which is both greaseproof and beautiful.
"Expensive..." Liu Zhimo nodded as soon as he heard Li Qingling's words. The greaseproof paper here is relatively rare, and the price will be relatively high. "It costs at least forty Wen a foot. What do you want to use it for?"
Hearing that the greaseproof paper was so expensive, Li Qingling immediately dismissed the idea. The small stall has not yet made any money, so it is not worth spending so much money on the greaseproof paper.
"The snacks sold will be troublesome if there is nothing to put them in. I just want to buy some greaseproof paper and make them into small bags for customers." Li Qingling belatedly let go of Liu Zhimo's hand, she was distressed Scratching his head, "Greaseproof paper is so expensive, this idea won't work. For a while, I can't think of anything to use to install it?"
Feeling a little pity in his heart, Liu Zhimo shook the hand that Li Qingling had already held. He cleared his throat, "Think slowly, don't worry." good idea.
Li Qingling thought about it for a while, but she really couldn't think of it, so she simply gave up.
"Go and buy some rice and some meat to eat at home!" The children in the family haven't eaten meat for several days, so buy them back to satisfy their hunger.
Liu Zhimo hummed, and walked to the pork shop side by side with Li Qingling.
The two bought something, stopped shopping, and went home directly.
Early the next morning, Li Qingling came to the town to get the molds. When he got the molds, he told the blacksmith that he could no longer help other people make such molds.
She wants to earn more money with this snack, and doesn't want others to imitate it so quickly.
The blacksmith will always agree to the request of the guests.
Li Qingling went to buy some eggs and flour, then hurried home.
In fact, she has never made egg pancakes, but she has seen others do it, and it is not very difficult, but she still has to try it, hoping that it will not fail.
As soon as she got home, she asked Liu Zhimo to light the coal stove in his house.
Seeing her bring back the mold, Liu Zhimo knew that she was going to start cooking, so he ran to the kitchen without saying a word, and lit his coal stove that hadn't been used for a long time.
"Sister, what is this?" Qingfeng Li ran over and asked curiously when he saw the mold Li Qingling put on the ground.
Li Qingling patted him on the head, and said mysteriously, I'll find out later.
Li Qingfeng had no choice but to suppress his curiosity, and followed Li Qingling to watch, really wanting to know what delicious food his sister would make for them
Li Qingling glanced at Li Qingfeng amusedly, but instead of driving him away, she let him follow her and instructed him to do some small things, such as washing molds or something.
Li Qingfeng was willing to be directed, and he was doing what his sister told him to do with a smile.
"Sister Qingling, is there anything else I can do?" Not to be outdone, Liu Zhiyan looked at Li Qingling longingly.
The child wanted to work, of course Li Qingling would not stop her, so she told Liu Zhiyan to wash all the vegetables that he had picked.
Liu Zhiyan had something to do, so he hurried there.
Ever since the two families ate together, he was overwhelmed by Sister Qingling's cooking skills.
In the past, he thought that the food made by his brother was not bad, but after comparing it with sister Qingling's, it was completely different.
After eating the food made by sister Qingling, he no longer wants to eat the food made by his brother.
"Sister, I...I want to too." Seeing that the two elder brothers had things to do, but she didn't, Liu Zhirou became anxious, ran over and hugged Li Qingling's calf, and also wanted to work.
Li Qingling knelt down and kissed Liu Zhirou, "Then Rourou will help second brother wash the vegetables, okay?" Seeing such well-behaved children, she felt happy in her heart.
"Hmm..." Liu Zhirou nodded her head, and ran to the second brother's side with short legs.
Liu Zhimo was afraid that his sister would get her clothes wet, so he asked her to pick off the vegetable leaves and put them in a basin, so he could just wash them.
Liu Zhirou doesn't mind what kind of work she has to do, as long as she has work to do.
Hearing what the second brother said, she moved her body obediently, and then squatted to the other side to pick off the vegetable leaves.
Liu Zhimo lit the fire, he stood beside Li Qingling, and asked her what else she needed to do? He also wanted to help her share more.
Li Qingling saw Liu Zhiyan put the washed vegetables in the basket aside, so she asked Liu Zhimo to cut up all the vegetables.
She showed Liu Zhimo how to cut vegetables.
Liu Zhimo looked at it, hummed, and took the kitchen knife from her hand.
Li Qingling went to take out all the oil and salt, poured some into the basin, took the vegetable leaves that Liu Zhimo had cut, and stirred them in the basin.
She went to pour the flour into another basin, added some water into it, and stirred it slowly. When she felt that it was almost done, she put the mold on the coal stove.
I poured some oil on the mold, and poured some of the batter made of flour into it, and put the stirred greens on it, waited for a while, and then beat in the eggs.
Not long after, the scent wafted out, making the children gulp down.