The Little First Grand Secretary in My House

Zhao'er said that to do a big fight was not empty talk, she called Jiang Wu, Gao Sheng and others the next day.

Jiang Wu and others were responsible for going out to sell in villages and villages in Huyang Township, while Xue Tingyan and others wrote at home. As for Xue Tao'er, Sun's Zhou, etc., they are responsible for logistics at home, and Zhao'er is responsible for deployment everywhere.

From the 19th day of the twelfth lunar month to the 24th, I finally ran all the nearby villages and sold more than two thousand sets. There were countless lucky characters and scattered Spring Festival couplets. Xue Tingyan and others are the hardest. Almost all of them are written from early to dark. When they are tired, they will rest for a while, and then continue when they are done. Everyone is in a hurry, because this is all silver.

Zhaoer can't do anything else, but can only make up for a few people by changing patterns at home.

During this period, the other people in the Xue family were also curious that these people were hiding in the second house every day. They came in and looked at it curiously, only to find out that the spring couplets that were spread outside were actually made by the second house.

Recently, this Spring Festival couplet is booming. If anyone wanted a Spring Festival couplet, they had to ask the villagers to write it. By writing Spring Festival couplets every year, Xue Qingshan mixes a lot of wine and meat. When you come to ask for something, you always have to give something meaning, usually a bottle of homemade wine, or a piece of meat.

But this year was also surprising. No one asked for it. Xue Qingshan was still wondering about it. Later, I found out that it was someone who sold Spring Festival couplets in the village this year, and the Jiang Family.

Xue Qingshan was annoyed and curious. The celebrity couplet was from where the Jiang family got the Spring Festival couplets. They didn't have any scholars in his family. He looked for a couple to see. I was so angry that I couldn't get the benefit this year. There was a widow Xue, and he also promised to do the new year for the other party.

Now that the wine and meat haven't landed, can't they buy it with silver? But there is no silver in him, his purse is cleaner than his face.

Who ever wanted to make it to the end, the one who robbed his business was actually himself.

Well you are a two-bedroom, the two little cubs are doing right with him every day!

Unfortunately, no one helped Xue Qingshan this time. Naturally, three bedrooms and four bedrooms needless to say, it was clear that they followed behind the second bedroom. There, Grandpa Xue and Zhao, for them, were not asking for money, but the harmony of their children and grandchildren. Although Zhao is biased, her grandson and grandson are also inside this time. She naturally will not flip face with grandson, let alone Yang, let ’s say Xue Juncai is just what it is.

Especially Xue Juncai took the money back. He did the whole day's work, and in the evening of the next day he recruited him and distributed the money to him. The next day, because of the abundant manpower, they ran a lot of villages, and each of them scored two or two.

This is the first time Xue Juncai has made money. Needless to say, the excitement in his heart is clear. His mother knows that she has a prejudice about the second room. After getting the silver money, she will show it to the Yangs.

How complicated the Yang's mood is, not to mention, but he never objected to his son to work for Erfang. She didn't want Xue Juncai's money either. After all, it was her son who earned the first silver money. Even if she had tight hands, she would even have a New Year's Eve.

However, Xue Juncai gave her a hard stop. He knew that there was no money at home, and all the money in the family had hit him, of course, and his father got a lot of it.

"Ma'am, you are holding these things for the New Year. You can't always let grandparents stick to us. Besides, grandparents have no money." Yes, the old couple are almost squeezed out of the silver in their hands. I have also received a lot of food, but I can pay the tax and leave enough seeds and rations for next year, leaving almost nothing left.

Especially this year's bumper harvest, the price of grain is also cheap, and finally sold two or two silver, but Xue Qingshan took it to Xue Juncai next year for repair.

This was what Yang told Xue Juncai, just to save him from worrying about Shu Xiu, but Xue Juncai told her that Xue Qingshan must have been deceiving, and that the money must have been given to the widow. So this year's big house's new year's goods have not yet been handled. Only wait for the pigs to divide the meat, keep some of the food for their own use, and sell the other money for other new goods.

Seeing that the Yangs are still talking about waiting for the pigs to kill, Xue Jun only said: "You just take it, and I will get the wages from Zhao'er and I will save it myself."

Yang's just accepted it.

Since the beginning of the 24th, some people in the village have begun to kill pigs, and the snow and snow outside can not stop the villagers' enthusiasm for killing the pigs. It's not easy for countrymen to eat meat, so they can only eat it open when they kill pigs in the New Year.

However, eating openly means that in fact, no one can bear it. Next year's meat money, children's clothes, and some needles and thread in the house must be picked from this pork money. So even if people kill the pigs, they will only have enough food to eat during the New Year, and the rest will be sold to the villagers who do n’t have pigs at home.

Grandpa Xue had already visited the butcher in the neighboring village. On this day, the Xue family was busy early in the morning.

Butchers only kill pigs, but no matter what else, this pig has been buried for a winter, and now it has to enter the mouth. It must be cleaned, so this first job is to bathe the pig.

The two fat pigs were washed, and the butcher came.

He took Xue Qingbai and Xue Qinghuai to tie up the pig. The big fat pig was too lazy to watch it, and he didn't want to move at all. At this moment, he struggled so badly that he called out and was miserable.

Mao Badou wanted to go out to see the pigs. He didn't dare to go out when he heard this, so he lay on the window slit and looked out.

Li Datian laughed at him, and Mao Badou was able to stand up, and immediately got off the Kang. A heroic and righteous person who squeezed the door open, Li Datian was going out. Anyone saw the butcher took a sharp Pierced the pig's knife into the pig's neck.

With this stabbing, the pig screamed even more miserable, and at the same time a large amount of blood bleed out. Zhou took the pot to receive the pig blood. After receiving a pot, Xue Taoer quickly changed it and handed it over. At this time, Zhaoer passed by a small pot, poured the contents of the small pot, and then kept stirring with a corn stalk to prevent the blood from solidifying.

Zhen Bao's Mao Badou had seen this kind of scene, and immediately shrunk his head back, his fat face scared pale. Li Datian laughed straight away: "Also said you do not counsel."

Mao Badou, who has always had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, finally stopped her mouth this time.

After a while, he slowed down and asked, "What's the trick to do with the blood?"

"Enema, delicious."

"Can I still eat? I can't eat!"

But he was soon beaten.

The two pigs kept the Xue family busy for more than an hour.

It is easy to kill pigs and difficult to shave pig hair.

The butcher here carried two pig's trotters and one pork, and the villagers immediately heard the wind.

"Huaizi, I heard that your pigs are going to be sold. How much are you going to sell?"

Xue Qinghuai was stunned. At that time, Mr. Xue had already come out of the house and greeted: "Do not sell too much. Keep your own food and sell it for fifty pounds."

Lai Ren said: "Why are you selling so little this year? But also, you have a lot of family members and you can eat it."

Grandpa Xue laughed happily and huhled with people. Where can I say that the family has been separated, and the two pigs have gushed their internal bones, leaving only more than a hundred pounds of meat. Divided into five parts, a family will be thirty pounds. The fifty pounds he sold sold a large half of the share of the big house and their old couple, and he only kept ten pounds for the New Year.

Xue Qinghuai has already called pork. He usually sells fifteen yuan a pound of pork, but it will rise to 20 yuan in the New Year, but all of them are from the villagers and villagers, and 18 yuan will be sold.

Fifty pounds of pork sold nearly one or two silvers. Xue Qinghuai handed the silvers to Grandpa Xue before saying: "Dad, why sell so much, what do you eat in the New Year."

"Eat what you eat, and you have meat every three to five, so you have to eat it for the New Year." Master Xue said stiffly.

Xue Qinghuai didn't say anything, but when he turned around, he discussed with Sanfang. The family carried five pounds of meat to Zhengfang and took two jars of wine. It was a gift after separation.

Naturally, the second room is also available. When recruiting children to do such things, they never fall behind. In particular, there are few people in the second room, and she can't eat much meat. She is also in charge of cooking pig dishes. There is no one who kills pigs and does not make pig dishes. In the past, they used to go out in the public.

This kind of thing can't make a junior show his head. Xue Qingbai and Xue Qinghuai can't hold each other. The final conclusion is that the family produces five pounds of meat, which is used to make pig dishes.

Fat and thin pork belly cut into thin slices, this slice also pay attention to, too thick and greasy, too thin to eat, or wait for it to be thin. The large iron pan is hot and spicy. Put the cut pork in the pan to make some oil. The meat is slightly yellow but not burnt.

After the pork is cooked, put the onion, ginger, garlic and chilli and other seasonings on the oil in the pot, stir fry for a while, add soy sauce and burning knife, and add the water that just submerged the meat, let it burn. open. After boiling, change to a low heat, stew for a while, throw in the frozen pig blood slices, and throw the tofu into pieces. Both are resistant to stewing, and the longer the stew, the more delicious.

The blood sausage and pig's waist, pig's heart, pig's lungs, and other lungs were also packed. The children were cut into pieces with ease, throwing them into the pot, and putting salt. It's almost a quarter of an hour. Sauerkraut, Bai Song, etc. can be put into the pot, and then placed where it is slowly simmered.

With the passage of time, the aroma of a piece of meat was mixed with the sour aroma of sauerkraut. The people in the yard could not help but swallow.

And Mao Badou had long been standing in front of the door of the stove, waiting for him. He had black spots at his feet, and he was in a hurry.

The pig-killing dish soon came out of the pot, and without putting it into the house, a square table was placed in the yard. A big pot, steaming, could not move when he smelled it.

No matter the age or sex, men, women, children and children, all of them play a bowl, and they squat and eat wherever they go.

Mao Badou was so sweaty that he really wanted to take the hat and scarf from his head, but he still remembered the last moment of sobriety when he thought about buying the hill head before.

The same is true of Li Datian, both of whom are suffering.

As for Xue Qingshan, don't look at his usual restraint. It's no better than others at this time. I really want to get rid of my arm and eat it. It's also because of the lack of wine and meat. The bird can fade out of his mouth.

Finally, when the greed was over, he picked his teeth and said: "Zhao'er, this kills the pig and divides the meat. You sell the Spring Festival couplets and you make a lot of money. Do you not honor your uncle?"

The words were quiet in the field, and almost everyone was shocked by Xue Qingshan's shamelessness.

Grandpa Xue's face sank immediately and scolded: "Boss, you eat too much meat and you're dizzy. It's just that Zhaoer didn't give you wine and meat, and he couldn't fill your mouth!"

"Dad, how can this be the same? In the past, our family never lacked meat. If they didn't **** my work this year, as for eating meat, it would be a clasp. She wouldn't make up for me." Xue Qingshan had wanted to say long ago, and he had kept his face unspoken, and it was also recently that Widow Xue forced him to tighten.

That Xue Widow was a goblin. Before Xue Qingshan disdained her, he always felt that such a woman was dirty, but after hitting that ghostly messenger, he fell into the pit and could not get out.

The point is that he is still an overbearing woman, and the woman she touched doesn't want to let others touch it. Widow Xue listens to him instead of interacting with other men. But the widow Xue had to live, and she had to ask for money. Wherever the money came from, Xue Qingshan used to pull the house, but when he split the house, he felt that his hands were tight.

"You are dizzy! You still have to worry about a few children! Besides, Zhaoer also gave Juncai money, is it not as good as your wine ?!" Old Master Xue hated that he couldn't make it. Not only did the boss feel so ridiculous, but also the outsiders in the family had lost their lives.

"Share the money for Juncai?" Xue Qingshan recently ran out, but he didn't know about it. His eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "Daddy, what are you angry, I'm not kidding with Zhaoer."

But no one wanted to laugh at this joke. Three rooms and four rooms didn't make a sound. Zhaoer didn't speak. He didn't hear these words. A few of Mao Badou are outsiders, and they can only pretend not to hear it. Only Xue Juncai looked down with embarrassment.

After eating pig dishes, continue to write Spring Festival couplets.

Now the villages that should be run are all over. The plan to recruit children is to go to three places in the next few days. The counties and towns and the towns of Anyang Township will not be sold until they are sold to 28. It will take another three days of hard work.

But with the silver in his pocket, no one feels hard. Everyone is doing their own things in an orderly way.

Xue Juncai went out to go to the latrine, and as soon as he came out of the latrine, he was blocked by Xue Qingshan.

"Give me the silver in your hand."

Xue Juncai pursed his lips: "I have no money."

Xue Qingshan looked impatient: "I asked your mother, she didn't ask for your money, you gave it to my father, I will save you for the next year's Spring Festival."

"You've already asked for money from your grandparents before and said you will pay me for repairs next year. Dad, where exactly do you need so much money to save?"

"You still take care of your father, give me the silver soon."

"I have no money."

"Do you give it?"

"Dad, you tell me, is it because of the widow Xue?"

Xue Qingshan was shocked and didn't expect his son to know about it. How did he know, how long did he know, did he tell Yang?

"What is Widow Xue's widow Lee? I'm too lazy to tell you, don't give it if you don't give it." After that, he hurried away.

Xue Juncai closed his eyes sadly, and after a while he got up and went back to writing the Spring Festival couplets.

This time, the Spring Festival couplets were sold, and each of them split nearly fifteen dollars.

Especially in the last two days, the town was going crazy. It wasn't until later that there were several stalls in the town that sold Spring Festival couplets.

Seeing this, Zhaoer cleared the stock in her hand and closed it just after 28, just like she had expected. This is how people do, and it is inevitable to see people making money, especially if the couplets can be written as long as they can write, they will be robbed of business one day sooner or later.

So Zhaoer didn't feel melancholy at all, and divided the money, and went home.

Twenty-nine, Xue Tingyan went to Lin Miao to give the New Year's gift. Once the work was done, he waited for the New Year.

The New Year ’s Eve dinner was eaten in the main room, and each went back to the house to watch the night. During this time Xue Tingyan and Zhao'er were both very tired. Both of them slept until they heard the sound of firecrackers outside, and they knew it was another year.

The practice on New Year ’s Day is to pay homage to elders with the same surname in the village. On the second day, the mother-in-law is gone. Zhao ’s mother is still dead. Only Zhaoer and Xue Tingyan had nowhere to go, and the two stayed at home.

The two fell asleep lazily, and when they got up, they were gone.

Just two meals together, and after eating, they lie on the kang to read.

Today, the Xue family is very quiet and unprecedentedly quiet. Although they are not used to it, it is a good time to read a book.

Xue Tingyan read this book, and Zhaoer did not disturb him. He took the book "Suan Jing" and looked at it in a different way. She is literate now, but she doesn't recognize too many words. There are several words on a page that she doesn't know, and sometimes doesn't understand the meaning. Before the switch, she always asked at that time, but when Xue Tingyan was reading, she remembered it temporarily, and asked later.

I fell asleep when I watched it, and I didn't know how long I slept. When I woke up, Kang actually lost a person.

Seeing the book buckled next to it, Zhao Er thought that it must have gone to the latrine. She yawned and took the book over.

Xue Tingyan's book, Zhao'er never read it, this time she didn't think she could understand it, but who had thought that it was different from the little man's book she had read before.

It used to belong to anyone, and this one-

She turned over and looked at the book cover, which read "University".

But I always felt something was wrong in my hand, and I turned it over again, only to find that this book has two layers of cover. The outer layer is a serious dark blue background with "University" written on it, and the inside of the book cover is much more fancy, and there are two people hugging each other on it, because the paper is poor, and the print is not clear, anyway Zhao'er didn't understand what he was doing, and there were three big characters "Jin x Mei" written on it.

Hey, the little man actually read miscellaneous books! There is still a serious cover on the miscellaneous books.

Although Zhao'er doesn't know what kind of book is "Jin x Mei", but it is definitely not a good book to cover up with a sneaky cover.

Look at it just to make Xue Tingyan turn to that page, Zhaoer struggles to identify-

This man was hit with a fork on his head and stood on his feet. When he was about to attack, he looked back, but he did n’t want to be a beautiful and voluptuous woman, but when he saw his black raven ’s temple, it was green Crescent eyebrows, fragrant cherry mouth, straight rumbling Qiongyao nose, powdery thick red cheeks, Jiao Didi silver basin face, light curling flower body, jade fiber slender onion branches, twisting willow waist , Soft thick powdered white belly, narrow stars and pointed feet, granny breasts, white raw legs, and more ...

Yuck, what are these things!

Xue Tingyan hadn't been back, and Zhaoer followed it down, seeing that this man named Ximen Qing had bought the wife to help him and the married woman Pan Jinlian cheat.

I saw the wife of the king said, "Dear official, you listen to me: If the word" battered light "is the most difficult. What is" battered light "? For example, now it is just a vulgar sneer. Only five things are needed before it can be done. OK. The first is Pan An's appearance; the second is donkeys; the third is Deng Tong's money; the fourth is youth and youth, the soft endurance of Mianli needles; the fifth is idle time. Five pieces, called 'Panglu Deng Xiaoxian'. It's all done, and the matter is obtained.

...

Zhaoer looked blushed, and at that moment she heard a sound from the door. She immediately threw the book as a preemptive look: "What kind of idle book do you see ?!"