Escape after crossing

Jiang Ziluo did not try to be brave and handed the knife to Jiang Hongyu. Jiang Ziluo then took out some pig offal from the earthenware jar. While Jiang Hongyu was making pancakes for the customers, he took the knife and cut the pig offal into many small pieces.

Then he handed it to the customer and said, "Try it, is it delicious?"

"What is this? Why is it different from the meat just now?"

"You'll know if you try it. It smells so good. Little Boss, does it cost money?"

"This is a free tasting. No money is required." As soon as these words were spoken, the pig offal that Jiang Ziluo had just cut was shared and eaten.

Everyone who has eaten it praised it highly and wanted to know what it was. "Boss, what kind of meat is this? It tastes even better when you eat it."

"Yes, why haven't I seen meat like this before?"

"Little boss, please tell me, what kind of meat is this?"

Jiang Ziluo smiled and said, "This is pig offal."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of those who had just tasted it changed, and some even turned to the side and wanted to spit it out.

When one person heard the word "pig going down the drain", his face changed for a moment, and then he laughed.

When Jiang Ziluo mentioned the pig offal, he just kept watching everyone's reactions. Jiang Ziluo didn't say anything, and the person who just laughed spoke up.

"Young boss, are you kidding us? Pig offal doesn't taste like this."

When everyone heard this, those who were about to vomit stopped vomiting, and then they remembered that the delicious food just now had no fishy smell of pig offal.

Everyone was looking at Jiang Ziluo, and a few were looking at Jiang Hongyu. After all, Jiang Hongyu looked much older than Jiang Ziluo.

Jiang Hongyu was chopping meat with his head down, and didn't notice anyone looking at him. Seeing them like this, Jiang Ziluo continued.

"I'm not lying to you. This is pig offal. The reason why it doesn't have a fishy smell is that I cleaned it using my family's secret recipe, so you won't taste the fishy smell."

People looked at each other, not knowing whether it was true or not, but what they had just eaten was indeed delicious!

"Children can't lie." The guest whose face changed just now said with a smile.

Jiang Hongyu stopped what he was doing when he heard this, "Sir, my sister and my brother would never lie, this is indeed pig offal.

Where do you usually hunt?"

“There are quite a lot of hunters. In Qingli County, the largest mountain is Black Mountain, and there are a few smaller ones.

However, those who go to Black Mountain are generally experienced hunters. It is said that Black Mountain is very dangerous, and few people go there. "

The pork seller was talking to Jiang Ziluo, and people came to buy meat from time to time. Not long after, Jiang Hongyu came over driving a bullock cart.

After packing his things, he said hello to the butcher and left. When he reached the cloth shop, Jiang Ziluo went in and bought another piece of dark blue linen.

She planned to take it back and ask Zhao to make another set of clothes for Jiang Hongyu. Wasn't the clothes she was wearing altered from Jiang Hongyu's?

Then Jiang Hongyu will be short of a set of clothes. After all, these clothes were made before, so each person has two sets for easy replacement.

It was already past noon when the brother and sister returned to Qilipu.

When they left the house, their family members were worried about them, afraid that they wouldn't be able to sell the products, afraid that something might happen to them, or afraid that they might run into bad people.

The family spent the whole morning in anxiety. When they saw the two men coming back, they saw so much meat on the ox cart.

Jiang Hongyu was an honest child. When he saw his family, he couldn't wait to share the grand occasion at the market with them.

You all tasted it just now, it was very fragrant and delicious. And this braised pork is made with my family’s secret recipe.”

Jiang Hong looked honest and didn't seem like the kind of person who would lie. Some people were skeptical, while others were seriously savoring the delicious food.

The people whose faces changed and who didn't vomited smiled and said, "Little Boss, are you putting pig offal in this cake?"

"No, this is a good dish to go with wine. It's a pity to put it in this cake."

"So how do you sell this?"

"This is sold by the pound, 40 cents per pound."

When Jiang Hongyu heard the price, he looked at Jiang Ziluo twice. It was 35 cents mentioned last night. They all thought it was expensive at the time, but later Jiang Ziluo said.

“Although pig offal is very cheap now, it will not be so cheap in the future, and we use a secret recipe to make it.

If it's sold at a low price, it's not worth it. With so many seasonings, the price is not expensive. "

Jiang Hongyu looked at everyone's reactions and then at Jiang Ziluo, and began to worry that the offal might not be able to be sold.

Just as he was about to start negotiating the price, someone spoke up. "Boss, aren't you selling it too expensive? This pig offal is not worth much."

"Yes, you are asking for too much, aren't you? Pork is only twenty cents a pound!"

"Are you raising the price at the last minute?" Jiang Hongyu became a little anxious after saying this.

"Don't worry, this pig offal is not expensive, but no one eats it. Why doesn't anyone eat it?"

Jiang Ziluo threw out a question and then stopped talking. If everyone wanted to continue listening, there would be an answer.

“It’s not delicious.”

"Yeah, we can't make the little boss's fragrance."

"Well, now that you mention it, I'm hungry again."

Jiang Ziluo smiled and said, "Yes, it's my family's secret recipe. It's time-consuming and laborious to clean, and the ingredients used are not cheap.

And there are all kinds of seasonings I used, otherwise how could it be so delicious? "

"Hey, young boss, do you have any more cakes?" Another voice sounded at this time, and everyone looked at the person who spoke.

"What's wrong? No more? Or are you late? Little boss, will you come tomorrow?"

"Sir, we don't have any meat pies today, but we have some delicious side dishes. Would you like some?" Jiang Ziluo said.

"Anything else? Why did you change what I just heard? Can I try it?"

Jiang Ziluo fished out another piece of pig offal, cut it, and handed it over in the same way.

I wanted to eat it, but when I thought it was pig offal, I felt a little uncomfortable. Then someone wanted to buy some cakes, and after tasting them, he said he wanted to buy some more.

"Little boss, how can this be true?"

"Sir, 40 cents a pound.

"Then give me half a catty. By the way, will you come again tomorrow?"

"Of course, it will be around the same time tomorrow, still here." Jiang Ziluo answered the question.