Quick Travel: Dream Hunt

Ting He didn't care much about these things. He said while eating meat:

"In town? Of course I'll go, but the meat is not easy to preserve. Are you sure you want to take the bowl and send it to my uncle?"

Old Mrs. Lin frowned and thought for a moment before saying:

"Then we can use a jar, but if we don't finish it, it will go bad. What should we do? Otherwise, we can use a bowl. We can go back and forth in a day."

Ting He's eyes rolled and she asked, "Grandma, you are a great cook, why don't you make some braised food and bring it to my uncle?"

Old Mrs. Lin frowned and asked in confusion: "Braised food? What is that?"

Ting He belatedly asked, "You don't know how to stew? Does that mean you can't cook it either?"

Old Mrs. Lin frowned and had no idea what braised food meant.

Ting He then said to System Lao Liu: "Hey, it's a good time to make money. Give me a recipe for braised meat. Isn't it easy to make my first pot of gold?"

Ting He quickly read the production method, replaced the materials that were not available in this world, and found similar ones in the planting space, then said:

"It turns out that grandma doesn't know how to make it either. But I only heard about it, and I forgot where I heard it. I remember that the necessary materials are all in the back mountain. When I was picking wild vegetables, I brought back a large handful. I thought it was some rare wild vegetable. It turned out that it smelled so good. Now I think it's probably just a seasoning. I left it by the well. I don't know if my aunt has cleaned it up?"

Old Mrs. Lin stood up and prepared to walk into the yard. Ting He walked in front of her with a sly smile. While squatting, she put some materials that were not growing well in the planting space into the basket.

After a whole afternoon of mixing and cooking, Old Lady Lin finally used the dogwood and other ingredients to make a stewed meat made from pig skin and pork. Although there was no soup or oil, and even no coloring, the taste was very good. Ting He ate several pieces and praised:

"I didn't expect that grandma's cooking is not only delicious, but she's also an expert at stewing pork. I'm so lucky."

Old Mrs. Lin smiled and said, "You are such a naughty boy, you talk as if you have eaten the food I cooked. I haven't cooked for decades."

Ting He stuck out his tongue and discussed:

"Take me with you when you deliver the braised meat to my uncle. I miss my uncle and want to go shopping. Since I've made money for the Lin family, can you let me buy some hair flowers or something to dress up?"

Old Mrs. Lin glanced at Ting He several times, and said with a smile:

"You bitch, you're only thirteen years old and you haven't even reached the age of marriage yet, but you're already thinking about dressing up. You have no shame at all."

Although Ting He didn't like seeing Old Lady Lin swearing such dirty words, he still forced a smile and didn't say anything.

Just as the braised meat was placed in the earthenware jar, Lin Lao Da and Lin Lao Er came back, driving their horse-drawn carriage at a very fast speed. Their happy faces showed that one could tell that they would make a lot of money on this trip.

When that number reached the ears of everyone in the Lin family, everyone was shocked and stood there stunned.

"When we arrived at Wild Food Pavilion, there happened to be a wealthy nobleman who wanted velvet antlers and Ganoderma lucidum to save his life. We didn't have Ganoderma lucidum, but we did have fresh velvet antlers. After the wealthy nobleman saw the wild deer, he bought our velvet antlers for a high price of 800 taels without saying a word. When he saw the intact wild deer, he also paid 300 taels to buy the whole deer."

Boss Lin excitedly recounted the story of selling the wild deer.

Old Man Lin murmured in shock:

"What? Deer antlers sold for eight hundred taels, eight hundred taels?"

Seeing Boss Lin nodding continuously, Old Man Lin almost couldn't breathe. He knocked on the table and repeated:

"Eight hundred taels of deer antlers, three hundred taels of venison, eight hundred taels... three hundred taels... eight hundred taels..."

Ting He had never expected that a wild deer could be sold at a high price of 1100 taels. In shock, he looked at Old Lady Lin with burning eyes, waiting for her to make the final decision.

Old Mrs. Lin closed her mouth, coughed a few times, and said:

"This money was exchanged for the wild deer brought back by Zhaodi, the second son's maid. I shouldn't have shared it with you. I should have given it to Zhaodi as a dowry. But we are farmers, and we have many places to spend money. As the number of children gradually increases, one room is not enough for them to sleep. Didn't you see that the second son and his wife let Zhaodi and Pandi sleep on the floor? This money will not only be used to repair your house, but also to leave some money for your third brother to continue to take the imperial examination. When your third brother becomes a scholar, our land can be registered in his name to avoid taxes. , and the maids are all grown up, the old family is not young either, it's time for them to start their education, Yue Gu will soon be coming of age, it's time to save some money for her dowry, Zhao Di will be thirteen years old, it's not too far from coming of age, I, an old woman, dare to divide this money today, how about setting up our Lin family first? Zhao Di, what do you think? You don't trust your grandma with so much money, how about you meet your uncle and ask him to write a promissory note for grandma, and when your uncle has the ability, he and your grandma will pay it back to you, do you think this is feasible?"

Ting He originally thought that the old woman didn't treat her as an outsider, and wanted to distribute so much money. But after hearing the end, she realized that she was too narrow-minded. This was not an unreasonable old lady at all. She was obviously reasonable. The IOU was also an attitude. Just sign it. Whether to pay it back or not was another matter. At least she didn't dislike such an old lady.

Then Ting He nodded and said:

"It's all because of your good management skills. Just watch over it. I'm still young and don't know anything. You can do it yourself."

Mrs. Lin nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Okay, then do as I say. Each family will get 100 taels of silver, which will be mainly used to repair the house. If you don't want to squeeze in with us in the old house, you can also ask the village chief to approve a piece of land to build a new one. But I will only give you 100 taels each, and you also need to write an IOU to Zhaodi in triplicate so that you can keep a record. You can pay it back to Zhaodi when you have money. If you don't want to, I can only say that you have no chance of getting the 100 taels. It's impossible for so many people in our Lin family to rely on Zhaodi's money to survive. If you think it's feasible, let's find the village chief to write an IOU, and you can start building the house."

Boss Lin responded happily and said that he would definitely pay back the money when Gensheng became successful in the future.

Lin Lao Er grumbled unhappily:

"Mother, this money belongs to our second house. It was earned by our Zhaodi. Shouldn't we give all the money to our second house? Besides, it's more than a thousand taels of silver. Why only give our second house a hundred taels? This is not enough to repair the house. Besides, Chunniang was injured when she gave birth to Pandi. She needs money to buy supplements to nourish her body. Maybe when Chunniang recovers, she can give birth to a son for me. If that's the case, then a hundred taels is not enough. After all, it was earned by our Zhaodi. We should have more money. Mother, I think our second house doesn't want it all. Can you give us five hundred taels of silver? Chunniang will definitely be very happy when she comes back. I guess her parents won't treat her harshly anymore. Can you give us five hundred taels?"