Chapter 697 697. Cousin and Cousin
The seventh cousin’s timing was just right. It's a hot day, and after only a few hours of soaking, the soybeans have already swelled, and are glowing with tenderness in the basin -
hiss.
Rao is a cook who lacks everything, but when the seventh cousin saw it, he couldn't help but think about the pigs in the back mountain.
After the hoof is burned and stewed with these soybeans, how fragrant it will be!
Think about the soybeans in the warehouse again - even though it is only an interplanting of five acres in the chestnut garden, the yield is really good. Although a group of rice cooks at home consume a lot, plus what was used today, there is still more than a thousand kilograms!
Calculate what you need to eat, and you will have more than enough to last until the New Year.
He and Song Tan discussed it in the morning, and surprisingly they used 400 kilograms of soybeans!
If Song Tan hadn't agreed to help, how could he have encouraged Zhang Yanping, who could no longer lift his arms, to wash the soybeans and soak them bit by bit?
After lunch, Aunt Lianhua had just tidied up the kitchen and scrubbed the three large pots and stoves without any grease stains. The seventh cousin came to call for people again with a smile:
"Yan Ping, cook all the beans!"
Song Tan is needed to help lift the beans, but to cook the beans... Zhang Yanping has to guard it alone!
Zhang Yanping was about to cry but had no tears: "Seventh cousin, Dr. Guo said I have to exercise, but he didn't ask you to train me to death! I have to boil all these hundreds of kilograms of beans today. Are you ready?"
"What else should we do?"
The seventh cousin was also very helpless: "The beans have been soaked. If you can't finish them tomorrow, If it sprouts, don’t you still have to move the beans?”
He had an expression of "Young man, I am doing this for my own good", which made him look particularly sincere.
But Zhang Yanping is in even more pain - can't he just do a hundred pounds today? He looked really embarrassed dragging these four hundred kilograms of soybeans!
Although it was just dragged from the warehouse to the pool in the yard.
Tan Tan also helped carry two large bags.
But even if he only picked out a few black beans and bad beans through simple washing, his Tai Chi water tank skill was almost perfect!
If he had had the ability to stir up trouble when he was a child, he would have gone to Shaolin Martial Arts School instead of 211!
At this moment, he raised his two strong black arms, trembling all the time. It was obvious that today's labor force had been squeezed to the end.
Ah this.
Song Tan thought to himself, he is his cousin after all, but he can’t be squandering all the benefits like this! Didn’t Wang Xiaoshun say that? Tomorrow we will start making watermelon jam on the mountain.
My cousin will use it tomorrow.
She then quickly said: "Oh, Brother Yanping, I didn't notice you were so tired... Take a rest! I'll cook the beans for lunch!"
Zhang Yanping burst into tears of gratitude.
He really believed that his cousin didn't realize that he was exerting too much force.
Because she is so strong, it’s like a top student doesn’t understand the hardships of a poor student. A person with strong strength probably doesn’t know how difficult it is for a weak person to work, right?
My eyes were full of tears at this moment: "Tantan..."
Song Tan calmly accepted his gratitude and stood in front of the stove. Under the mild heat created by the free air conditioner and the flame in the kitchen, he put another piece of firewood in.
She thought to herself: How silly...ah no, simple!
What can be so tiring about cooking beans? There is air conditioning but not too much heat. Just watch the fire and stir the beans from time to time.
Incidentally, it can also appear that I have been working for a few more hours.
If Zhang Yanping really took over this job and went up to the mountain to dry the beans for Master Qian tomorrow, she wouldn't be able to bear it, would she?
After all, it's not that I exploit my relatives too much, it's really that my cousin doesn't live up to expectations!
Hey, what a pity, there is still a cousin who is not on duty.
...Zhang Yanping has been studying essay theory at home for several months. At this moment, he has no idea that his cousin is sinister. At this moment, he took a nap happily, and then he felt that he had regained his energy.
By the way, he also competently helped Qiao Qiao take a look at the live broadcast backstage - Xin Jun took a nap for half an hour in the morning. During this half hour, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room dropped, so you can reward him. ……
Why are there still rewards?
He doesn’t understand!
What, can’t even a contemporary netizen grasp the current live broadcast ecosystem?
Looking back at Qiaoqiao's past live broadcasts, he found that as long as he was "hypnotized", "sleepy" and "asleep" more frequently, he would receive a lot of rewards. The top three fans on the list , basically related to sleep.
Ah this.
He thought about it in his mind, then stretched out, looked at the time, and slowly went downstairs.
Qiao Qiao is in class with Xin Jun. Professor Song and his apprentice are said to be revising their papers. Aunt Lianhua had sent her mother-in-law to help weave straw mats before, so she didn't have to worry about that. She had nothing to do at noon, so she took out a new roll of plastic cloth, wiped it carefully, and spread it out in the yard to dry.
Looking at the other party’s slightly dark complexion and the large beads of sweat on his face, Zhang Yanping clicked his tongue and shook his head: It’s really hard work to be a hard-working person!
Looking ahead, Wu Lan and Song Sancheng saw that it was not yet time to practice driving. At this moment, the two of them worked together to lift a big dustpan and wipe it there.
There are several placed vertically against the wall.
Ulan was still thinking: "When we finish weaving this straw mat tomorrow, ask our dad to make us some more large and small dustpans, baskets and so on."
"Okay." Song Sancheng nodded. : "His straw mat has been sold for two months, and he probably earned a hundred thousand... They are so beautiful!"
If nothing else, the old couple looked through their coffin book. I have never saved so much money in my life!
Of course, Tan Tan earns more, a few hundred thousand.
“Let’s see! I’ll definitely plant more rushes next year... Let’s wait until winter comes. I’ve probably finished weaving the winter mats, and there’s not much work to do. I’ll go chop some bamboo and let my dad do it. Make more for us.”
Wulan nodded: "Look, Lotus's mother-in-law can do this job. It costs 70 yuan per bed. We also send the tea foam and herbal tea there..."
She calculated the score: "Ah yo ! Lianhua! Your mother-in-law’s straw mats cost two thousand yuan a month!”
Unexpectedly, Lianhua smiled brighter than her:
“My mother-in-law is also paralyzed! After a few years of delay, she used to be famous for her dexterity - Uncle Song said that she was good at knitting patterns. She paid 120 a piece, and she could knit eight knitting patterns a week. "
As for other patterns... ...The old people in the village may not know a few of Douda's characters, but their knitting skills are really good.
If you think about it this way, Grandma Lianhua can earn 4,000 yuan a month. Lianhua, on the other hand, does so much work in a month, and the salary increase is about the same.
But Lianhua is obviously very open-minded - the work of weaving straw mats only lasts a few months a year, but she can take care of her mother-in-law in this job, where can she find her?
Wulan thought about it and gave it all in advance:
“When the canteen on the mountain is built later, you two will still eat with us. Our food will be better. It tastes better!”
“Really?” Aunt Lianhua’s eyes lit up.
The yield of soybeans per mu is 200 to 800 catties.
This is to make up for yesterday.
(End of this chapter)