Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

If you want to eat bacon, you will pickle it at home, so there is no pickled meat on the street.

But the marinating techniques are different, and the taste of the final bacon will be different.

The bacon marinated by Yahaoxuan's chef tastes particularly good. It's not much different than the one made by Han Yingxue.

Han Yingxue also wanted to eat some bacon.

But just going to Yahaoxuan to buy bacon would probably not be cheap. Instead of doing this, she could buy some raw pork and make some bacon.

The current price of meat is not too expensive, but when the price rises, it is estimated that the price of meat will be several hundred cents each.

Han Yingxue is going to pickle fifty pounds.

The cured bacon is not easy to spoil. It’s okay to hang it in a ventilated and dry place and eat it slowly.

"Sister Mei'er, we don't sell bacon here. When we come back, we can marinate it a little bit."

"Xue'er, can you make bacon?"

"yes!"

"That's great. You can teach me when you get back. When my little piglets grow up and they are slaughtered, I will keep twenty kilograms of pork to marinate. We can eat it during the Chinese New Year and beyond!"

"good!"

Both of them carried a lot of things in their hands. When they were about to return home, they met Murong Yinyin and Huang Qianqian again on a narrow road.

However, these two people did not notice them.

Han Yingxue stopped and saw an old woman holding Murong Yinyin's feet, and an old man lying next to her. She didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

The old woman suddenly hugged Murong Yin Yin's feet, causing Murong Yin Yin to scream in fright. Looking down, I saw the dirty old man, whose hair seemed to have not been washed in months. Murong Yinyin felt nauseated in her heart.

"What are you holding my foot for? Let me go quickly!" Murong Yinyin wanted to pull her foot back, but unfortunately she was held tightly by the old woman and couldn't move at all.

There were many people on the street, and Murong Yinyin was embarrassed to kick them away because of her image.

"Miss, miss, please do me a favor and give me some money. My wife is sick and has fallen ill. I need money to see a doctor!"

Murong Yinyin frowned.

Don’t ask for money with such a method! Is it necessary to hold her feet like this?

"Let me go first!" Murong Yinyin lowered her voice.

"Miss, please, please, please do well."

Murong Yinyin was angered by this old woman.

Originally, she didn't care about money. If she asked her for money, she could easily give him a lot. But when she thought that this old woman asked for money in such a disgusting way, Murong Yinyin was unwilling to give it.

This damn old woman, it would be best if she died!

Murong Yinyin's eyes flashed with a trace of ferocity.

Huang Qianqian went up and kicked the old woman away.

"Are you asking for money or to scare people to death?" Huang Qianqian said angrily.

"These poor people are more disgusting than the last. Yinyin, are you okay?" Huang Qianqian asked with concern.

The corners of Murong Yinyin's lips curled up, and she shook her head at Huang Qianqian, "It's okay."

"Qianqian, that's what the beggars on the street are like. They just like the rich eldest lady in the family to ask for food, and think we will definitely give it to them. These people deserve to starve to death. Why do they have to pester us? We don't owe them anything. Yes. Yin Yin, if you need this kind of situation in the future, just kick them away. You are so kind to me, I can’t bear it, otherwise these people will pester you even more!"