I'm going to become rich after being dressed as a five-year-old woman

Dashuan tried to persuade Zhao Qiqi timidly, as if he was frightened by her bold idea.

"Okay, but we also earned a lot of money and bought some things to take back."

They have never had any money in their hands, so they don’t know how much money they earn from selling a pig, let alone what this money means.

"In that case, I'll give you ten cents. Go buy what you want. After you're done, gather at the oxcart."

Not giving them a chance to refuse, Zhao Qiqi picked up a bamboo basket and left.

Just kidding, of course they had to be sent away, and she had to buy something from the system.

Taking this opportunity, I'd also like to take a good look at what businesses are doing better in this town.

Although it was a famine year, the people in the town did not rely on farming for a living. Although there was an impact, it now seems that there is still a market for some snacks.

For example, the wine and tea shops on the street are quite full, with people chatting and drinking together, but most of them are men, which shows that there is still a large market for women.

After walking around, I saw a dim sum shop and some ordinary bun and sesame cake stalls.

"Boss, give me a glass of basil drink."

"Yes, sir."

Perilla drink costs only one penny, which is quite cheap.

It clears up the intestines, makes the mind refreshed, and relieves summer heat in a unique way.

Zhao Qiqi bought two pieces of cloth for eighty cents and made a new set of clothes for everyone.

There were also bowls, one cent each, and I bought a dozen.

[Buy tangerine peel, peanuts, chili peppers, onions, and starch for ten cents]

【Buy 12 pounds of rice noodles for wen】

【Buy kelp and peanuts for 5 cents】

[Buy ten kilograms of rice for fifty coins]

She didn't buy much, but she couldn't use it all at once.

If you buy these things directly in the system and put them in the bamboo basket, they will be very heavy.

Zhao Qiqi returned to the ox cart.

"mother."

Zhao Qiqi saw Dashuan and Ersha who were already waiting there, neither of them had anything in their hands.

“Didn’t buy anything?”

Dashuan shook his head: "Mom, I bought a hairpin for Hu Lan."

He knew that his mother would definitely scold him for spending money indiscriminately and buying such useless things.

But Zhao Qiqi looked at him with admiration. Very good, only men who love their wives have a future.

"Mom, I bought some sesame cakes for everyone to eat."

She guessed it when she passed by the sesame cake stall that Ersha would definitely not be able to resist the fragrance of the sesame cakes.

"Hey, I'm here. I can go back now."

Aunt Zhao bought a lot of things, including brown sugar and herbs. Her daughter-in-law was pregnant and she had been talking about it all the way in the car.

When we arrived at the village, the sun was setting. The scarlet sunlight was interweaving, and every household was cooking. The smell of food was wafting in the air.

"Cuckoo."

Zhao Qiqi didn't look at Ersha's rumbling stomach. Instead, he felt embarrassed and touched his head.

There weren't many people on the road, so no one would see them carrying a lot of things back.

At the door of the house, there was a small figure looking eagerly, and after seeing them, he ran over quickly.

At a distance, Yunyun called out, "Mom."

"Why are you waiting at the door?"

"Hehe, Xiaowu must be hungry." Ersha took out a sesame cake from the bamboo basket and handed it to her.

Yunyun stretched out his hand halfway and looked at her.

"Eat it." After getting Zhao Qiqi's consent, Yunyun took the sesame cake from her second brother's hand with peace of mind.

It smells so good. She is the first one in the family to eat the pancake. She used to eat it the other way around. Her mother is so kind to her. She eats it in small bites, not wanting to finish it, while looking at Zhao Qiqi with loving eyes.

The whole family sat around the table eating sesame seed cakes. This fried food was full of oily aroma and was simply irresistible.

Zhao Qiqi asked Dashuan to put all those things in her room. She had already asked Hu Lan to wash the pig lungs, small intestines, large intestines, pig hearts and livers according to the method she taught them, and they were all soaked in water.

She first boiled a pot of hot water, and then Si Pang nibbled on a sesame cake while making a fire.

Pour water into a small basin, put the rice noodles in and soak them, they will be ready soon.

Boil water, put the pig lungs in to blanch, then take them out and put them back in the water, then bring another pot of water to boil.

"Daughter-in-law Dashuan, cut up the pig lungs."

She didn't like eating this kind of food very much. Although it was cheaper than pork, it had a fishy smell. But she just did whatever her mother asked her to do.

After cutting, put it into the pot and add tangerine peel, chili, kelp and peanuts.

This was a method she had seen in a book, but had not yet tried it.

I watched it before because I went to college in another province and never got to eat these things, so I watched it to see how they were made.

After two quarters of an hour, add salt and serve.

Hu Lan distributed the food to everyone, and the newly bought bowls had already been washed.

Boil another pot of water, put the rice noodles in, add the small intestines, pork liver and pork marinated with starch and salt, and cook for less than a quarter of an hour.

"Come on, try them. These are all rare things. I bought them from town. I have never tried them before."

She herself really didn't know what these would taste like. If they didn't taste good, everyone had already eaten the sesame cakes anyway, and no matter how bad they tasted, they couldn't be that bad. They would eat them all to avoid wasting food.

"It's so hot." Ersha hurriedly took a sip of the pig lung soup.

His eyes sparkled with surprise: "It's delicious, mother, especially the pig lungs, which are so smooth and tender, warm my stomach, and the soup is also very sweet."

Hearing his comment, Zhao Qiqi smiled, picked up the pig lung soup, and picked up a piece of pig lung.

Ahhhhh, that's the taste! Delicious.

The soup was too hot and she couldn't drink it yet.

She quickly blew on the rice noodles and sucked them into her mouth. Ahhhh, she is simply a godly cook.

What’s the difference between this and the three-fresh rice noodle sold in breakfast shops?

The meat is also delicious, with a lot of starch used, which is the taste that Zhao Qiqi likes, smooth and tender, and slides easily into the stomach as soon as it is swallowed.

The others were no better, not saying a word. All that could be heard was the sound of each Siha inhaling powder and blowing out air.

Hu Lan ate a piece of pig lung in one mouthful. Her mother taught her how to wash the pig lung. Now it didn't smell fishy at all and was very slippery.

Zhao Qiqi finished drinking the soup in both bowls. They were really delicious. It was this simple soup base that was made without any technology that was her favorite.

Most of the food in modern canteens is produced by technology, even the meat is technologically advanced meat. Now when I think about it, I don’t know whether the present is pathetic or the present is pathetic.

Being contented with what one has, Zhao Qiqi also discovered the joy of living in this pure natural and pollution-free small village.

Work from sunrise to sunset, rest from sunset to sunrise, men farm and women weave, children play, and there is a puppy guarding the yard. It is a blessing to have harmonious neighborhood.

After eating and drinking, Zhao Qiqi took out two hundred copper coins and gave them to Shi Sheng, and asked Santu to take the prepared pig lung soup and three-fresh rice noodle as well.

If you promise someone something, you must do it in a timely manner.