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    When the two returned to the courtyard, Jin Yu just raised her eyes and looked up.

    Mei Fang, on the other hand, did not sit in the kitchen and wait for the green branches to turn around. Instead, she took Niu Niu to the yard and stared at Jin Yu and Chen Junran as they painted.

    Seeing Cuizhi and Dongqing walking in together, Mei Fang was full of smiles, "I've always heard that the two daughters-in-law of my second uncle's family have a good relationship, but I didn't expect Sister Cuizhi and Dongqing to go out together."

    "Where? We just happened to catch up and we got together." Cuizhi stepped forward and took Niuniu, who had just learned to walk, "Let's go back to the house. We will disturb Ergou and Junran here."

    "Yeah, that's true. I heard that Dongqing is teaching Ergou how to read. We don't know about their scholars." Mei Fang followed Cuizhi into the kitchen house without any resistance.

    Dongqing did not continue to string the hidden thread, greeted Jin Yu, and followed Cuizhi Meifang into the house.

    Mei Fang was surprised when she saw Dongqing following her, "Dongqing, don't you have to wait for Ergou and Chen Shujia to paint?"

    "Jinyu doesn't need my service." Dongqing said, joining hands with Cuizhi to make snacks. "I think my sister-in-law is too busy, so I'll help you."

    Mei Fang had no doubt that he was there, "Oh, that's it. Isn't it a bit obstructive for me to sit here?"

    Holly smiled brightly, "No, just move a little closer to the door, as long as it doesn't block the light."

    Mei Fang looked at the layout of the room and moved the stool in the direction pointed by Dongqing.

    After sitting down, he talked about some trivial matters here and there, but his eyes never left the hands of Cuizhi and Holly.

    Dongqing glanced at Mei Fang's serious look, and pretended to be unintentional and said to Cuizhi: "Sister-in-law, do we still have pepper oil at home? You can't do this rolling without having pepper oil. If you don't have it, ask your third sister-in-law if she has any. Let's do it some other time.  Let¡¯s buy the oil and return it after we fry it.¡±

    Cuizhi slapped her forehead, "Look at my memory, I still have a lot of pepper at home. Last time I said I would buy sesame oil and fry it, but I forgot again!"

    Mei Fang was caught off guard and her name was called, and she said positively: "We have pepper oil at home. We just fried it this year. The peppercorns beside the gable of our house are very thick this year. If you want it, I will get it for you right now."

    "I'll take a look at the jar. There should be some left. It's enough for today so I won't bother Mei Fang."

    Cuizhi said, got up and opened the closet, took out a small clay pot, shook it, opened the lid and looked inside, mumbling to herself.

    "There is still some, which is almost enough. Lard and peppercorn oil are absolutely necessary for fried bean paste. This is a little trick Dongqing taught me. This way, the bean paste will be fragrant without the numbness of the peppercorns."

    Here, the holly has been put in a pot to melt the lard, and the red beans crushed into a paste are poured into the pot.

    Stir-fry a few times, take advantage of the gap and turn around and say: "Sister-in-law, since there is still more, pour it in quickly."

    "Oh good."

    Cui Zhi responded, walked to the stove and turned over the mouth of the jar.

    Mei Fang couldn¡¯t understand. Most snacks were sweet, so why put sesame oil in them?

    But because of where I was sitting, I couldn¡¯t see it very clearly. I could only see some dark and translucent liquid poured into the pot. It looked similar to pepper oil.

    Dongqing waved the spatula and stir-fry several times. The oil and red beans merged into one, and the bean paste was a little oily.

    After a while, Dongqing fried the bean paste to dry up the water, and the fragrance has come out.

    Mei Fang sniffed, Dongqing scooped up a piece and handed it to Mei Fang's mouth, "Try it and see if there is too much pepper oil."

    Mei Fang opened her mouth and ate it. She felt it was delicate and sweet, leaving a fragrant aroma in her mouth. She could not taste the taste of sesame oil at all.

    Dongqing handed some more to Mei Fang and asked her to feed them to Niu Niu.

    ??Pushing a lump of bean paste into Niu Niu's mouth with her fingertips, Mei Fang licked the corners of her lips and looked at Dongqing, "It's so delicious. Why can't you taste the numbness at all?"

    Dongqing smiled mysteriously, "This is a secret, I can't tell you."

    Cuizhi joked from the side: "Don't betray Mei Fang, Dongqing. She is the most honest person and won't tell anyone. It doesn't matter if you tell her."

    "Okay" Dongqing looked a little reluctant, "Would you eat raw red beans to make your mouth numb? During the frying process, the red beans and Sichuan peppercorns will cancel each other out, leaving only the aroma of sesame oil and Sichuan peppercorns.  , so the bean paste has more unknown aroma than boiled red beans. This is a secret. I learned it from the palace pastry chef when I was with Princess Xiang. Most people don't know."

    Mei Fang was stunned when she heard this. Although she didn¡¯t quite understand what Dongqing was talking about, the raw red beans were indeed numb, and she immediately felt that it made sense.

    That¡¯s what I learned from the palace pastry chefOn the way, by chance, I saw Mrs. Zhao and her three daughters-in-law at the other end of the Yangchang alley.

    From a distance, I saw four people carrying two backpacks, without any children.

    Zhao apparently also saw Dongqing and the others behind her, and hurriedly called on the other three to speed up their pace.

    Jin Yu and Cuizhi Holly walked behind, watching the people in front of them bending their waists and trying to climb up, looking indescribably funny.

    The three of them are very funny, and they know Zhao's little thoughts very well.

    This aunt was afraid that she had a guilty conscience and wanted to avoid Dongqing, so she secretly bought the ingredients and went home to make snacks. She was afraid that she would meet Dongqing and ask her what she wanted to buy when she went to the market with two empty baskets on her back.

    Simply followed behind, seeing that the four people had to take off their sights and walk faster, so that some of the Zhao family desperately rushed.

    Yesterday, I made an appointment with Chen Junran to go to the market together to hand over the cross-stitch embroidery he ordered to the buyer.

    Chen Junran got up a little late, but fortunately he felt relaxed and soon caught up with Jin Yu and the others.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbay out out of the market and sold the cross-stitch embroidery one after another. The one that Chen Junran ordered was three feet square and sold for three coins.

    After deducting the cost of fifty cents, the profit was two hundred and fifty cents, and Jin Yu distributed one hundred and thirty cents to Chen Junran.

    Weighing the rattling coins in the money bag, Chen Junran couldn't help but feel happy and determined to learn from Jin Yu.

    After pushing this painting, after pioneering the market, Qian Ru Dong Qing said as rolling.

    In this way, no one in the family will look down on him, and no one will dare to look down on him anymore.

    On the sidelines, Jinyu and Dongqing were busy selling cross-stitch embroidery. Dongqing made up for the mistakes made by others, and the couple sang in harmony.

    At the corner of the street, Lin Yuanwai looked at Dongqing and the others for a moment, pondered for a moment, turned around and went to Bu Lane and entered Yueniang's Golden Thread Shop.

    Ms. Zhao did not stay on the street today. She bought the ingredients Mei Fang mentioned and returned home early. The family was preparing to make snacks.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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