After Mrs. Cui ate it, her whole body felt very comfortable.

It's simply delicious.

It deserves such a fragrance.

The taste is simply divine.

Mrs. Cui thinks she will like to eat this in the future.

Mrs. Cui unknowingly ate three of them in a row, still looking like she was still unsatisfied.

It was so delicious that she wanted to eat more, but her stomach couldn't hold it anymore.

Fortunately, I made some more Zhiluo and can still eat it tomorrow.

Thinking of being able to eat such juicy and delicious meat buns every day, she had a smile on her face.

Days like this make people really look forward to it. Every day they look forward to the next day, making money the next day, and eating delicious food the next day.

Mrs. Cui felt that she rarely thought about things in the capital these days.

Working so hard and energetic every day is really fulfilling.

Cui Hejin didn't move at first, but after a while, he started to eat gracefully, with slow movements and a calm expression, with no expression on his face.

But watching Cui Hejin eat two, Jiang Zhiluo knew that he probably didn't eat it reluctantly.

She also felt that it tasted really good.

"Mom, it's not seasoning, it's the spices used to cook it that make it taste better."

Mrs. Cui suddenly realized: "It turns out that you bought spices to make seasonings."

Jiang Zhiluo bought spices at the market before, and she thought she was going to use them to smoke clothes.

Thinking about the past habits of bathing and burning incense in the capital, I can no longer practice it now. The first thing I think about every day here is how to eat enough.

“No wonder a small thing is so expensive, but it’s really worth it.”

Jiang Zhiluo nodded and said: "Well, pig guts are not valuable. There are still some of these seasonings. Just use a little each time you cook. You don't need to buy seasonings in a short time. So if you set up a stall to do the Roujiamo business,

, it’s just that making steamed buns requires white flour, which costs some money.”

Jiang Zhiluo did a simple calculation in her mind. If the business is good, she can make a lot of money.

Although Mrs. Cui wants to make money, she doesn't want to burden her daughter-in-law.

"Zhi Luo, if we make brown sugar and eat food at the same time, you will be very tired."

Jiang Zhiluo shook her head and said: "Mom, it's okay. I can't stay idle, so I might as well do something."

In this era, there are no mobile phones or computers. If you are idle, you will be really bored and have nothing to do.

If the family had good food and clothing, she wouldn't have to be so busy.

The key is that now the Cui family doesn't even have a place to live, and the clothes they wear are only old clothes.

There are also parents, younger brothers and sisters. Their clothes are patched and patched. At such a young age, they have to help with the household chores and don’t even have enough to eat.

Thinking of her father's legs and her mother's skinny appearance, Jiang Zhiluo couldn't let herself take time to play.

Mrs. Cui sighed in her heart that her daughter-in-law is really virtuous and capable.

After having dinner and cleaning up, Jiang Zhiluo and Mrs. Cui only needed to burn the firewood to boil the brown sugar. There was nothing else they needed to do. Both of them were fully occupied, so Cui Hejin didn't need any more help.

Cui Hejin then returned to the house.

It also takes time to boil all the beets into sugar water and then boil them. Jiang Zhiluo felt that she could do it by herself and wanted Mrs. Cui to rest.

How could Mrs. Cui let Jiang Zhiluo stay up all night watching alone and stay with Jiang Zhiluo no matter what?

Or let Jiang Zhiluo rest while she looked at the pot.

In this way, the two of them stayed up late lighting rosin candles.

After finishing all the work, it was already a little late, almost midnight, but I finally finished boiling the brown sugar.

Jiang Zhiluo made a visual inspection and found that it could probably be cut into about 500 pieces.

However, such busy work is indeed a bit tiring, but when I think about earning about 500 yuan, I don't feel hard anymore.

Jiang Zhiluo felt so sleepy.

She washed briefly and then went back to the house to get ready for bed.

But when she returned to the house, Jiang Zhiluo found Cui Hejin sitting at the table. She was stunned for a moment, and her whole body trembled and her sleepiness disappeared.

"Husband?"

Cui Hejin Qingrun responded: "Yeah."

Hearing Cui Hejin's clear and smooth voice, Jiang Zhiluo suspected that she had heard it wrong.

I thought he wouldn't respond when she called her like that, but I didn't expect that he actually responded to her.

Jiang Zhiluo calmed down, blinked doubtfully at his silent figure under the candlelight, and said softly: "It's so late, you're not asleep yet?"

"Well, organize the lesson plans."

Jiang Zhiluo was confused and felt that even if she was sorting out the content needed to teach the children, she would not be busy so late.

Jiang Zhiluo pursed her lips, and after thinking about it, she asked tentatively: "It's so late, why don't you go to bed early, or you have to get up early to go to school tomorrow."

"good."

Cui Hejin put down the brush, washed his hands, and then went back to the house and went to bed.

Jiang Zhiluo was already lying inside, almost drifting off to sleep.

Cui Hejin blew out the candle, and the room suddenly became dark, and Jiang Zhiluo fell asleep almost instantly.

Subconsciously, she seemed to hear a long sigh, but she didn't know if it was an illusion.

…

After a good night's sleep, Cui Hejin went to school early after breakfast the next day.

Jiang Zhiluo and Mrs. Cui cut the brown sugar, packed it, and took it to town.

It was still mid-morning when they arrived in the town.

At this time, there were several women waiting at the pier.

As soon as he saw Jiang Zhiluo passing by, he ran over without waiting for her to shout and said, "Miss Jiang, are you here with brown sugar?"

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and said: "Well, I brought brown sugar. I brought a little more this time, but that's all."

Jiang Zhiluo said, patting the backpack on her back.

This time there was too much brown sugar to fit in the basket, so I put it in the backpack.

"It's still two cents each, right?"

Jiang Zhiluo nodded and said, "Yes, that's the price. You can buy it with confidence."

"I'll buy ten yuan."

"I'll give you twenty bucks."

"Give me eight dollars..."

Everyone kept talking about how much they should buy.

Jiang Zhiluo happily handed everyone the bags, while Mrs. Cui smiled and accepted the money.

Yesterday, I wanted to go home and count the money after selling brown sugar, but then Zhiluo bought something and couldn't go home and count the copper coins.

There are so many today, I should be able to take them home and let her count them.

Now she just wants to enjoy the joy of counting money.

But the feeling of receiving money is also very exciting and happy.

Jiang Zhiluo didn't say much, but she had already sold more than 100 yuan.

Jiang Zhiluo took advantage of the air raid and shouted loudly, "Brown sugar, they sell brown sugar for two pennies a piece. Drink it to strengthen your body..."

Jiang Zhiluo said a lot of good things.

At this time, a young man came up from the pier. He ignored the women around him and hurriedly came over and said: "Little madam, little madam, I also want to buy brown sugar for my mother and my wife..."

"I bought two pieces yesterday. My mother felt so strong after drinking it that she couldn't even sleep at night. My wife also said it warmed her body after drinking it. It's really useful. I'll buy some more..."

The man's voice was honest but also loud, which was a bit abrupt when mixed with the woman's voice.

Everyone looked at him in unison.

The man's face suddenly became thin when everyone looked at him, but Jiang Zhiluo also noticed him.
Chapter completed!