What else can I say? I naturally accepted the things.

Aunt Jiang put down her things and left in a hurry. She still had a lot of work waiting for her at home. Fu Wan was very impressed by the little old lady's impetuousness.

The mother and daughter looked at the kitchen they had finally cleaned up and saw that there were more ingredients. "Mom, are we having this fish for lunch today?"

For lunch, the braised pork is enough, and it would be a waste to add a fish.

What's more, three adults and one child can't eat so much food.

Ye Xiaocui saw that the fish had been prepared, so she took out the salt shaker from the cupboard and said, "I'll put some salt on it and marinate it. If we don't eat it tonight, we can dry it in the sun later."

Fu Wan nodded, and as she was speaking, someone knocked on the door again.

This time it was Fu San with a smile on his face.

Fu San made a small fortune today. The larger buckets of abalone basically contained double-headed abalone, and the smaller buckets contained three or four heads.

Several bosses in the town also opened restaurants in the county, and they fought over the goods, which weighed less than 100 kilograms, and they were bloody.

There is no way. Wild ones are valuable now. Wild ones are generally small because they are not artificially fed. What matters is concentration, which is the essence.

But it is wild, of good quality and large in size. What does this mean? It naturally means that it has a long history.

Fu San would smile from ear to ear whenever he thought of those bosses trying so hard to make friends with him. You know, he was the one who usually tried so hard to make friends with them.

So the abalone was sold at a good price, and he could get a share of the profits. Fu San was naturally very happy. As soon as he came back from the town, he took the things that Ye Xiaocui asked him to bring today and went straight to Fu Wan's house.

"Sister-in-law, I brought you the things you asked me to buy today!"

There were a few neighbors who were peeking around, but after hearing what Fu San said, they lost interest in listening.

Fu San had to go back and forth in the town every day, so the villagers would naturally ask him to help carry some things, after all, they still had to spend money to take the bus to the town.

"Why did Fu San come personally to deliver something from next door? When did we ask him to bring something and he didn't go and get it himself?"

A middle-aged woman who was standing diagonally opposite not far away stuck her head out and glanced at Fu San who walked into the Fu family with a smile, and she looked a little unhappy.

She rolled her eyes and nudged the honest man beside her with her elbow, "Did you find anything good at that paralytic's house last night?"

"What paralytic? He's my nephew!"

"Nothing, just two buckets of kelp!"

"Nephew, huh, then as an uncle, why don't you go drink the chicken soup at your nephew's and niece's house!" Wang Zhaodi threw the wild vegetables in his hand in annoyance and went straight into the house.

Fu Wan and the others were unaware of what was happening not far from them. After the gate of their home was closed, they came to the living room, and Fu Sancai mysteriously took out a stack of small bricks.

That’s right, a stack!

Fu San handed it directly to Fu Wan, "Awan, count it, I bought you ten yuan specially, it's more practical! Today's big bucket is 3 yuan, and the small one is 5 yuan, a total of 2 yuan. Four doesn't sound good, so I'll give you one yuan less. Forget your mother asking me to buy groceries, just think of it as your uncle treating you to a meal!"

“That won’t work!”

Fu Wan counted out twenty and handed them to Fu San, "Let's put it this way. I don't care how much you earn, uncle, but we still have to give it to you!"

Fu San was too embarrassed to take it, so he pushed it back, "Don't say that if you treat me as your uncle!"

In fact, today, regardless of size, because of the bidding among several bosses, the big ones were sold at a high price of four dollars and fifty cents, and even the smaller ones were sold at two dollars and eighty cents. After all, this abalone is much bigger than other abalone on the market.

Seeing that she couldn't push him back, Fu Wan became anxious. "Mom, please try to persuade this uncle. How can he be so unlucky? If he continues like this, I won't dare ask him to bring anything with him anymore."

Ye Xiaocui finally recovered from the pile of bills and took out the twenty bills and stuffed them into Fu San's pocket. "San, listen to your sister-in-law. A favor is a favor, and help is help. My sister-in-law trusted you, so she let you take the abalone. You also trusted my sister-in-law, so you helped me carry these things.

Keep this money!"

Fu San had no choice but to put it away. He turned around and saw Shen Lingling jumping into the door.

"Mom, Grandma!"

Shen Lingling tilted her head and looked at Fu San, remembering that this was her mother's third uncle who came to their house for dinner a few days ago.

She patted her chest and smiled confidently.

"Third Grandpa!"

In fact, Fu San was only a few years older than Fu Ming, but his generation was the same as Fu Ming's father. The word "uncle-grandfather" made Fu San, who hadn't even had a child yet, tremble in fear.

Looking at the girl in front of him who looked like a boy, he felt his pocket and found no candy except cigarettes, so he handed over a piece of money.

"Ringling, right? Come here, Third Grandpa will buy you some candy!"

Shen Lingling was stunned when she saw this money. She had seen dime notes before, but she had never seen money like this.

One 1 is different from one cent and one dime. How much is this?

Shen Lingling had a lot of questions in her little head, and she quickly looked at her mother for help.

"Three, put the money away quickly! How can you use a dollar to buy candy for a child?"

"Sister-in-law, this is my gift. If the child doesn't accept me, I won't dare let her call me grandpa anymore!"

Third grandfather is also a grandfather!

Fu San insisted on stuffing the candy into Shen Lingling's hands. Fu Wan looked down at her bewildered daughter and sighed, "This is one dollar. You can buy a lot of candy with it. Lingling, why don't you thank Grandpa San?"

One dollar! Shen Lingling didn't know how many cents this was, so she simply took it and said thank you.

"Thank you, Third Grandpa!"

You can buy lots of candies, Shen Lingling swallowed her saliva and was very happy.

After paying the bill, Fu San went back. Fu Wan picked up the pork belly and looked at it. It was a rare combination of fat and lean meat, and she was very satisfied.

You should know that people nowadays like to buy meat with more fat, because it can be used to make oil and stir-fry dishes, but braised pork cannot make oil.

After getting the ingredients, the next step was to start cooking. Seeing that it was almost noon, Fu Wan sped up and showed off her cooking skills.

First, cut the braised pork into small cubes, then blanch and wash it with some ginger slices, then add some rock sugar and simmer over low heat until the sugar turns brown, then pour the drained meat directly into the pot and stir-fry.

After Fu Wan put the ginger and garlic in, added some star anise and cinnamon, and poured some rice wine, the aroma lured Shen Lingling into the kitchen.

"Mom, is this meat?"

Shen Lingling stared at the meat in the pot without blinking. She had never eaten meat cooked like this before.

Fu Wan put the abalone she had just processed into the pot, added some water and covered the pot.

"Yes, this is braised pork. Mom also added abalone. Lingling can have two more pieces later!"

Braised pork!

This is the dish that Hu Zi's family next door eats during the New Year! Shen Lingling heard Hu Zi, the brother from Shenjia Village, talk about braised pork. At that time, she drooled and wondered when she could have a piece of it.

I didn’t expect that I could eat it today!

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