Get out of your vicious mother's house, and make a fortune with your husband to become a prince

After listening to Xue Qing's words, Liu and Ding said, "I know what you mean by pancake. If you want it to be crispy, put some oil in the pan and fry it on both sides. It will become what you mean by crispy."

Xue Qing's eyes lit up: "Mom, so you can do it, that's great!"

"I don't know how to make it, I just saw it. You can try it and we can eat it at home." How could a woman go out and be a street vendor?

"Mom, do you think we should send some of the braised food to Aunt Liang and the village chief's family?" When living in the village, you always have to protect some people.

After the three of them discussed it, Liu took Ding to deliver it to Aunt Liang's house. Ding put the food in a large bowl, put it in a basket, put it on her arm, and went out with Liu.

The two did not want to be seen by other people in the village, so they went around the back of the village.

Aunt Liang's couple and their son were having dinner. Since they only had one son and he gave a lot of money to the officers and soldiers during the conscription, he was exempted from military service.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law came to Liang's house and knocked on the wooden door. Liu said, "Is the Liang family's brother and sister-in-law home?"

After a while, footsteps were heard. Aunt Liang opened the door and was a little surprised to see Liu. The two families did not have much contact usually. The Liang family just sympathized with the Wu family. The man was missing, and the two sons were in the military camp, leaving only women and children in the house.

"It's Sister-in-law Wu, please come in." Aunt Liang warmly welcomed the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law Liu in.

In the main hall, Mrs. Ding took out the big braised food from the basket and handed it to Aunt Liang. Mrs. Liu said, "Aunt, this is the pig offal I bought today and stewed it in a pot. Don't be disgusted, try my daughter-in-law's cooking skills."

Pig offal has a strong fishy smell, so it is rarely eaten normally, but when Liu sent it to him, it was a token of his thoughtfulness, and the subordinates were very happy.

The two chatted for a few more words and then said goodbye and left the Liang family.

Then he came back and took another 10,000 yuan to the village chief's house. The village chief's wife felt a little disgusted, but when she saw the village chief secretly glaring at her, she did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

After Liu and the other two left, the village chief never bought pig offal at home, and originally did not plan to eat it, but after smelling it, he found that there was no fishy smell. He took a bite and said, "Hmm... How is this cooked? There is no fishy smell at all, it is soft, tender and fragrant. It is really a good dish to go with wine."

When the village chief's wife heard what Wu Qianmo said, she immediately tasted it and found that there was no fishy smell.

"Boss, how come the food they cook has no fishy smell at all?" After taking one bite, I wanted to take a second bite.

When the two returned home, Xue Qing did not mention the small business, but talked to them about supplying goods to Youran Ju, with a delivery schedule of 20 packages every ten days.

So now we have to quickly dry the peppercorns and star anise stored at home.

"Mom, I don't know how to sew. I'll need you and sister-in-law to work hard on this cloth bag. You need to make more. At least 20 bags should be made within ten days."

When Mrs. Ding heard what Xue Qing said, she thought it was very difficult to make. It turned out that these were small cloth bags the size of a palm. She smiled and said, "Twenty small cloth bags, you don't have to ask me to do anything. I can make them by myself in three days."

Xue Qing was surprised: "Really? Sister-in-law, I think this is very difficult. I saw that the stitches made by my mother are very fine and dense."

This still has certain requirements. She was afraid that Mrs. Ding didn't understand, so just as she was about to continue explaining, she heard Mrs. Liu say, "Qing'er, don't worry, your sister-in-law's needlework is better than mine."

Xue Qing was a little embarrassed: "Thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law. If you can make more, please make more. If you can't use up this batch, you can use it in the next batch."

Let’s put the matter of Roujiamo aside for now and serve the condiment packets first.

One material bag costs 20 wen, and 20 bags cost 400 wen. Although it is not a small amount, it is still far from Xue Qing’s goal.