The Space Doctor Became the Favorite of the Exiled Powerful Minister - #36 - Chapter 36: Effect
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Chapter 36 Effect
Mrs. Cui ate it and felt very comfortable all over her body.
It’s simply delicious.
It is worthy of 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 it, but her stomach couldn’t hold it anymore.
Fortunately, I made some more Zhiluo, so I can still eat it tomorrow.
She had a big smile on her face when she thought about being able to eat such juicy and delicious meat buns every day.
Such days make people really look forward to it. Every day, they look forward to the arrival of the next day, to making money the next day, and to eating delicious food the next day.
Mrs. Cui feels that she rarely thinks about things in the capital these days.
It is really fulfilling to be so busy and motivated every day.
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 thinks it tastes good.
“Mom, it’s not seasoning, it’s the spices used to make it taste better.”
Mrs. Cui suddenly realized: “So you bought the spices for seasoning.”
Jiang Zhiluo bought spices at the market before, and she thought she was going to use them to smoke clothes.
Thinking about the old habits of bathing and burning incense in the capital, I can no longer follow them now. The first thing I think about every day here is how to eat enough.
“No wonder such 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 just costs some money to make steamed buns.”
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.
“Zhiluo, 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 my 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 able to keep busy, so they didn’t need Cui Hejin’s help.
Cui Hejin then returned to the house.
It also takes time to boil all the beets into sugary water and then boil them. Jiang Zhiluo felt that she could do it alone and wanted Mrs. Cui to rest.
How could Mrs. Cui let Jiang Zhiluo stay up all night and watch her alone, and stay with Jiang Zhiluo no matter what?
How about letting Jiang Zhiluo rest while she looked at the pot.
In this way, the two of them stayed up all night lighting turpentine candles.
After finishing all the work, it was already a bit late, almost midnight, but I finally finished boiling the brown sugar.
Jiang Zhiluo checked it visually and found that it could be cut into about 500 pieces.
But it is indeed a bit tiring to work like this, but when I think about earning one tael of silver from about five hundred yuan, I don’t feel hard at all.
Jiang Zhiluo feels so sleepy.
She washed briefly and then went back to the house to get ready for bed.
Just 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: “Yes.”
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, looked at his silent figure under the candlelight with doubtful eyes, and said softly: “It’s so late, you’re not asleep yet?”
“Well, organize the lesson plan.”
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 and long sigh, and 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 carried 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, did you bring 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. Everyone can buy it with confidence.”
“I’ll buy ten yuan.”
“I’ll give you twenty yuan.”
“Give me eight dollars…”
Everyone talked about how much they should buy.
Jiang Zhiluo happily gave 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, let her count them.
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 didn’t care about 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, a little abrupt when mixed with the woman’s voice.
Everyone looked at him in unison.
The man’s face suddenly became thinner when everyone looked at him, but Jiang Zhiluo also noticed him.
He scratched the back of his head and said with a blush, “Can I buy more brown sugar?”
(End of this chapter)