Shelter in the pastoral

Fang Shujing did not expect that a small pickle would make everyone so enthusiastic.Said: "I'll write a letter and go back and ask."

When the surrounding scholars heard this sentence, they immediately laughed and said, "Yes, how much should I pay."After eating it so many times, Fang Shujing and the others still make the best ones.

Fang Shujing's dormitory was very lively until night.

In the next few days, everyone was hungry.Fang Shujing picked up so much in the first day, plus the ones sent out, one-third of the altar is gone.There is still a little left, and the people in their dormitory are strictly guarding against eating and drinking.

Everyone suffered when they were eating. They just felt that the meat made by the chef was tasteless. Fang Shujing was still complaining about it. He ate the fish by himself. Seeing the color and luster, the people next to him Looking at it all swallowed.

after a few days.Senior Brother Song approached Shangfang Shujing and said, "A carriage came outside, it seems to be your servant, who said it was bringing pickles."

The words "little pickle" seemed to have magical powers, and the people around immediately gathered around, and they were worried about having a bad meal these days.

I don’t know if it’s because I didn’t beautify that glimpse in my heart repeatedly, I just think that the delicious pickles are as good as heaven and earth.

When Fang Shujing went out, he saw his servant Xu Quan standing at the door, saying: "Master received your letter, Young Madam and I got busy immediately. I happened to find a pottery maker that had a batch of small pots. After I came back and washed and dried it, I started to pack it." The business of his previous soufflé biscuits had just started to pick up, but then it disappeared.This time I'm extra careful.

Pickles are very troublesome to make.But the taste is very fragrant. They didn’t feel that the amount was small when they made it for Fang Shujing before. This time, they made a lot of it. They only bought five catties of pork, and they added their own dried radish. It was delicious. .Even the people in the village were alarmed, so they just bought some and went home to eat!

Xu Quan and Fang Shujing only spoke a few words, and they were surrounded by the young master's classmates and friends, asking, "How did you sell this?"

"Twenty Wen a catty. Each jar contains a catty and a half and thirty Wen, plus five Wen in total for a total of 35 Wen. As long as it is well preserved, it can be eaten for a month without spoiling." They calculated the cost. , One jar can earn ten cash, and this time a hundred jars can be transported to the car to earn one tael of silver!

Precisely because he was the young master's classmate, he didn't dare to sell it too expensive, so he could earn some hard money.

These scholars have been greedy for a long time, now that the price is not expensive, they immediately said: "Give me three altars."

"I want five altars."

"Give me two altars."

"Hey, the people in my dormitory don't know yet. Can you leave ten altars for me first, and I will go back to get the money." Some people don't have the habit of carrying money with them, and they are very anxious.

These scholars have all tasted and know that it is a good thing for dinner.There is no one who buys one altar, but three altars and five altars.

"No one left it for you." A few people were divided, and many people got the letter temporarily, and they heard rumbling footsteps from a long distance away.After being stimulated by this sound, I was afraid that it would not be enough to sell, and everyone bought it even more fiercely.

Xu Quan couldn't even collect the money from the side, and some even wanted change.

Xu Quan was sweated by the enthusiasm of these people, and said: "No more." He saw that many people didn't buy it.

Bookish not bought angry ah.It's fine if you didn't have it before, but now most people have bought it but they don't.Said: "Then when will you come?"

Xu Quan said: "Ten days later." Fang Shujing said: "Master, our family's dried radishes are almost gone." At the beginning, many of the green radishes grown by their family were sun-dried and dried.As a result, I got it once for Mr. Hu from the private school in the county, and once for my friend Lin Yuchen, and this time, the stock at home was gone.Fortunately, the young lady left ten catties and said that she would save it for stewed meat during the New Year's Eve, otherwise it would all be sold short.

Fang Shujing said: "Since there are no more, everyone please go back."

Those who bought it felt a little proud.After eating the three jars, the new one came again.Little did they know that the people who were holding pickles in their hands just now were all being stared at.After walking a few steps, he was pulled aside by a familiar classmate and said kindly: "Brother gave me a can, I didn't buy it."

"Yes, yes. Share a can with me, too."

Shanlin Academy is also a small society. Brothers who study together and get scolded together on weekdays often circulate the latest scripts to each other. Who can refuse such a small request?

But surrounded by several classmates, some with good relationships and some with so-so ones, he didn't know what to do.As long as one share is distributed, the second share cannot be kept.But I can't give up my classmates and brothers just for a can of delicious pickles.

All of a sudden, the joy of success in the snap-up purchase faded a bit, and I was a little bit complaining about the boy from the other party's family for doing so little.

However, there are only one hundred copies in total, and there are more than 200 people in the academy, and there are always people who can't afford it.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Xu Quan took out a letter in his arms and said: "This is from the young lady, and there are three big jars containing five catties, which the young lady asked you to give as a gift." .”

Liu Yechen also guessed that the popularity of pickles may be because the food in the study is not very tasty.So make more of it.

Xu Quan found another business that he could do, and he was a little happy.Said: "Master, when we go back, let's collect some dried radishes from the villagers, and bring more next time." In Qingshui Village, every household dried vegetables, and every household dried radishes, and it was not expensive to collect.

The main reason why pickles are expensive is that there are so many seasonings, oil and meat.But there is no compensation for things made with him at a strict cost-effectiveness.

Fang Shujing said: "Success, then you should go back early, the mountain road will be difficult to walk at night."

Xu Quan got into the carriage, thought for a while and said, "I'll come back in ten days. Is there anything missing, young master? If there is something missing, I'll bring it along."

"No." He didn't lack anything except his wife, but this was the only thing he couldn't bring in to the academy.

Xu Quan left.

Fang Shujing went back, many belated people regretted not buying it.No one told them that they just sold something?But I also got a message that I will come to sell it in ten days!They all prepared the money early, but this time they didn't catch up, so next time they must be earlier.

Fang Shujing these three big jars, and went directly to give one to Mr. Luo, one to Mr. Wen, and one to Shanchang.

Gentlemen think it is better to give this than to give money.Look at the eyes are shining.

When it was time for dinner at night, the steamed buns were all robbed.

Are all kinds of aromas coming? Fang Shujing's fried pickles are delicious, and the soup is delicious when dipped in steamed buns.

I bought one from Fang Shujing before and didn't have enough to eat, so I finally bought Dafangfang and took it to the table, intending to have a good time.

Pickles are a perfect match with steamed buns, but I ate half of them without knowing it. When I met the generous one, I took it out and poured it into a bowl. My classmates and friends also picked up a few chopsticks, just didn’t carry it, and ate it all in one meal.

The lean diced meat in the pickles is also delicious, and the firm meat is a little surprise in the mouth.

Mr. Wen and Mr. Luo also came to the dining room to eat, and the small pickles given by the students were not only good for the meal, but also very face-saving.Didn't you see that Yan Heimian always came over to rub against him?The rest of the gentlemen were also greedy, but couldn't bear to come over to ask for it, wondering why they didn't have such good students?