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    The next morning, it was dark when Chu Yunli got up. Maybe it was because she was used to waking up at this time, or maybe she couldn't sleep well at all.

    The quilt was too thin, the bed board was too hard, the night was too cold, and there was a musty smell. It seemed that it hadn't been long since her high bed had a soft pillow.

    With the faint light of the sky, she walked around the houses again and walked to the house where He Dachuan and his wife used to live. When she went out, she glanced at a corner of yellowed paper on the roof.

    There are not many scholars nowadays. Paper appears in the homes of ordinary farmers, which is a bit unusual no matter how you look at it.  She moved the jar of pickled vegetables next to it and put it on the table, stepped on it, reached out and took down a square piece of paper.

    After unfolding it and looking at it for a while, I barely recognized that it was a braised pork recipe.  I remembered that He Dachuan died because he was delivering goods to the county town. Maybe he brought this back, but he didn't tell his family for some reason.  Maybe it was too late When he was carried back, half of his body was covered in blood and he had been dead for a long time.

    When she went out, she saw Mrs. He Yang standing in the yard and looking into the house. Chu Yunli frowned slightly. That was the fault of the fence. She didn't even need to open the door and just walked in.

    "Auntie, what's wrong?" Chu Yunli asked directly and politely.

    He Yang smiled awkwardly, "Da Ya has moved back. I've been used to coming here every day this year, but I forgot about it when I woke up this morning."

    Chu Yunli smiled half-heartedly, "Auntie, this is my home now. You should change this habit. If I lose something you won't be able to tell."

    He Yang waved his hand, "I'm not that kind of person. It has nothing to do with me if I lose something."

    Chu Yunli raised her eyebrows, "Then where are the chairs in my house and the pots and pans in the kitchen? Do you want me to go to your house and see if anything looks familiar?"

    He Yang choked and looked at the sky, "I'm going back to make breakfast."

    After saying that, he ran away quickly.  No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are running away.

    Speaking of making breakfast, Chu Yunli still nibbled on a small steamed bun last morning and didn't eat lunch or dinner. Now she felt sour in her stomach, which made her panic.

    She turned around and closed the door. The house was still unlocked. Many people in Shanghe Village did not lock their doors. It was not that there were no thieves, but that there were basically people watching at home. For example, at He Dajiang's house next door, although He Yang wanted to  She went to the fields with the men, but the eldest daughter-in-law in her family was now in confinement and was at home all day.

    It seems that we need to buy a lock. It would be better to make the fence higher and strengthen it.

    A man left the village and found a small forest not far away. Sure enough, he saw Feng An again.

    "Have you been waiting for a long time?" Chu Yunli asked with a smile.

    Feng An shook his head and took out a paper bag from his arms, "Here you can eat."

    Chu Yunli took it and opened it. Inside were warm steamed buns, similar to the ones Yang steamed yesterday. They were two small ones. She picked them up and said, "Have you eaten?"

    Feng An looked at the steamed buns and said, "Eat it!"

    You could tell by his tone that he hadn't eaten, so Chu Yunli stuffed one into him, "Let's share it, or I won't eat it."

    Feng An smiled. He showed his white teeth and his eyes were bright. His whole person seemed to be brighter. Chu Yunli's heart skipped a beat. The person in front of him didn't know how long she had been thinking about him. She wanted to reach out and hug him, but then  He restrained himself, his eyes were a little hot, "I'll find a matchmaker to propose marriage when I get back, okay?"

    Hearing this, Feng An's smile faded slightly, "What about I want to leave for a while."

    Chu Yunli was curious, "Where to go?"

    Feng An hesitated a little and said in a low voice, "Ten thousand families in the town are looking for people to deliver goods to the county. They can give you one or two silver for a trip and a month's return."

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    But it is indeed dangerous. If you are unlucky and encounter a bandit, it is hard to say whether you can escape unscathed.

    Chu Yunli frowned, "Can you please not go?"

    "I want to go." Feng An said in a serious tone, "I can't marry you empty-handed."

    Looking at the stubborn person in front of him, Chu Yunli felt complicated. He recalled the time when Feng Shaoan had to resolve the issue of his adoptive parents by himself and went into the mountains alone.  It can be considered an improvement, at least now I know how to negotiate.

    Could it be thathe also remembers her?

    Chu Yunli looked into his eyes, "You have never thought about getting a wife, why did you agree when I asked you to marry me?"

    Feng An frowned slightly, as if in deep thought, and shook his head for a while, "I don't know, when you asked me, I was thinking that if I get married in this life, my wife must be you."

     Chu Yunli is a little disappointed, as if she is thinking about her, but others have forgotten her, but she should be grateful and grateful that they can still meet in this world.  Then he laughed and said, "I'll think of a solution for the money, so why don't you go?"

    Feng An nodded hesitantly, and the two of them walked quickly and soon reached the town.

    Several surrounding villages come to Ping'an Town for the market. Even if there is no market today, as we approach the town, there are many farmers carrying baskets and firewood poles walking back and forth. There are even vegetables and breakfast sellers in the town.  stall.

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    The stall owner is a woman in her forties. She smiled and said, "Four pieces of plain food, seven pieces of meat."

    Feng An spoke before her, "Just a bowl with meat."

    Chu Yunli raised her eyebrows, looked at him, smiled, and said loudly, "Two bowls of plain food."

    Feng An's face was full of emotion, but also a little ashamed, "I will let you eat noodles with meat in the future."

    Chu Yunli laughed, and was touched by his thoughts. No matter how the world changed, his thoughts about her never changed.

    The noodles were served soon. The ordinary large bowl was quite satisfactory and not too full. It was enough for Chu Yunli, but it might not be enough for a strong and serious worker. Feng An was definitely not full.  .

    The two walked around West Street, where most of the farmers from the village were selling vegetables, and there were two stalls selling meat.  The purse in Chu Yunli's hand contained only forty coins, and she spent eight coins on noodles. She didn't buy anything at home.

    Therefore, the most important thing at the moment is money.

    For her, the easiest way is to go into the mountains to dig some medicinal materials, but before she can go into the mountains, she has to bring pots, pans and food back today. If possible, she also wants to buy a quilt and a chair  , and put on two more clothes.

    Ping'an Town is divided into East and West Streets. After shopping on West Street, she simply went to East Street. In her limited memory, Ping'an Town did not have braised pork or other food. After asking Feng An, she found out that Ping'an Town only had braised pork.  Once cooked with salt, slice into slices and serve as a cold dish.  So, that recipe gave her inspiration.

    She took the remaining thirty-two coins to the medical clinic, prepared some medicinal materials, then went to the West Street just now to buy some things, then pulled a piece of cloth to wrap the medicinal materials, and then went to the largest safety store in town.  Restaurant.

    Feng An accompanied her all the way. Although she was full of doubts about using money to buy a bunch of medicinal materials that seemed useful but were actually useless, she didn't ask any more questions.

    Chu Yunli went to the kitchen and persuaded the steward to ask for a pot of water and throw the medicine bag in. After a while, the aroma came out along with the steam.

    When leaving the restaurant, Chu Yunli held five taels of silver in her hand, as well as a deed written between Ping An Restaurant and her.  From now on, she will prepare the stewed soup in Ping An Restaurant, and she will get 10% of the profit from all the dishes made from the stewed soup.  In contrast, Chu Yunli is not allowed to dispense medicine to others.

    The profit of 10% is actually not much. People nowadays attach great importance to this kind of recipe. If this recipe is used well, it can support a large family.  Of course, Ping An Restaurant is willing to distribute profits instead of buying it outright, so it can be considered a kind owner.

    With these five taels of silver, Chu Yunli went to buy pots, pans, food, two chairs, went to the cloth store to pull cloth, and bought two quilts, and that was about it.  The two of them could carry a lot of things, but it was difficult to walk. Feng An asked her to wait at the entrance of the town and quickly drove the ox cart.

    "I borrowed it." Feng An smiled and moved all kinds of things up. "There is a brother who lives in the East Village. I accidentally saved him once."

    Chu Yunli gave him the buns she bought and said, "Eat before you leave."

    The two shared the steamed buns before getting on the bullock cart back to the village. Occasionally they saw a few people along the way, but they didn't know each other and they didn't want to sit on them, so the two of them headed all the way to Shanghe Village.  .

    When you get to Shanghe Village, you will pass by many village intersections. The further you go, there are almost no people there. However, when you pass by the intersection of Dujia Village, you hear shouts and curses. When you look up, you see the branch road.  Not far away, a group of people gathered around, punching and kicking people on the ground.

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