General, Madam Called You To Farm

"Tomorrow morning." Su Xiao said.

"So soon." Father Su was reluctant.

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Go early and come back early. Oh, by the way, I left Liu Ping at home because the business in the town can't stop all the time."

She was not feeling well, she had rested for two days, and she and Su Ergou went to Fucheng, three days at a time.

If you don’t show up for five days, let alone customers dissatisfied, the customer base will also pass away.

"Okay, let's do it!" Father Su didn't feel that this matter had anything to do with him for the time being.

"Liu Ping is in charge of running errands, and Sister Wu makes cakes."

Su Xiaoxiao has not been really idle for the past two days. Instead of going to the town to do business, she teaches Xiao Wu to make cakes at home. Xiao Wu is already very capable, and she has been working with her for a while. It is very cooked, except for the egg yolk cake, she is always confused, and the wife cake and chestnut cake are basically correct.

Anyway, it's better than the ones made by Kum Kee.

Su Xiaoxiao gave Kum Kee a dead recipe, but in fact, to make the cakes delicious, there is still a lot of knowledge in it, not to mention the temperature of each stage, even the water quality required for each snack Also different.

The difference is a thousand miles away.

Kum Kee's master can certainly study it, but doesn't it take time? Where can she teach quickly?

Xiao Wu made another pot of wife cake and brought it over to the family to try.

After Su Xiaoxiao tasted it carefully, she chose mung bean stuffing, red bean stuffing and chestnut stuffing.

But it's actually pretty good, because Su Xiaoxiao's requirements are too high.

But then I think about it, if it weren't for her high standards and high requirements all the time, how could she do everything to the extreme?

being excellent is an habbit.

Liu Ping also came to try it out, but his cooking skills are not as good as Xiao Wu's.

Xiao Wu has been the daughter-in-law of Liu's family for so many years, and she cooks every meal, so she can be considered a practice.

Su Xiaoxiao said again: "I'm selling these kinds of cakes in the past few days. Dad, you and Wei Ting have to help Sister Wu, or help Sister Wu look after the child."

Mr. Wu must be too busy by himself.

In addition, at the academy, she also told Liu Ping to take as few orders as possible.

"I know." Father Su responded.

"There's more." The next thing is the key point. Su Xiaoxiao solemnly looked at her grandfather, "Father, you have to sell cakes!"

Father Su: "???"

...

"Su Ji's stall cart, banners, trays, snack boxes, bamboo leaves, paper bags..."

In the main room, Su Xiaoxiao counted out all the things he needed to set up the stall.

"Do you remember what I said? If you really can't remember, ask Liu Ping, he knows it well."

The braised pork business can only stop for a few days, otherwise Xiao Wu would be exhausted.

Fortunately, there are no competitors for the braised pork, and it is sold together at Luo Dazhuang's pork stall, which has little impact.

"Da Ya, I can make braised pork."

Mr. Wu came over from the stove.

Making braised pork is easier than making dim sum, because the brine is prepared by Su Xiaoxiao, she only needs to put the meat in and cook it, and add a little salt.

Su Xiaoxiao asked: "Are you busy? Don't expect my father and Wei Ting, they are very likely to be of little help."

In view of the two people's negative history of sabotage, Su Xiaoxiao never dared to give them any high hopes.

Xiao Wu said in a low voice, "I can do it."

Really, she can.

She had been here all the days of the Liu family, and this was really nothing, not to mention it was something she liked to do, so she wouldn't feel tired.

This is probably... that's what Da Ya often says... passion, right?

Xiao Wu's eyes were bright, she really wanted to do something for Da Ya.

"It's, it's..." She lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes crampedly, "I don't know if it can be done well? Will it smash your signboard?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Wu regretted that he was quick to speak again, and took the matter down.

I only have a few pounds and a few taels. What if I mess up my business?

Su Xiaoxiao was worried that she was tired, but now seeing her for fear of dragging her down, she couldn't help but smile: "You can do it, you have to believe in yourself and in my vision."

Xiao Wu plucked up the courage to look into Su Xiaoxiao's eyes: "I...I really...can I do it?"

It's not a simple fight and a job, it's all alone.

Since she was a child, she has heard the most words that a woman's family is the most useless, a husband and a child, immersed in work, and her daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law for 30 years.

They never seem to be able to do the same things as men.

In addition to Da Ya, Da Ya is different.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't want to put too much pressure on her: "don't scare yourself before you start, I'm not afraid of what you are afraid of? I won't blame you if it breaks down. Just let it go and do it!"

Xiao Wu took a deep breath and nodded nervously: "Okay."

"That's right!" Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "Then, the braised pork business is also up to you. You can do what you can, and don't tire yourself too much."

After explaining the business, Su Xiaoxiao went back to his small east house and began to pack his luggage to go to Fucheng.

It's only been a few days, so I don't need to pack too much.

She opened the cabinet door, humming a little tune, and took out her clothes and burden.

Wei Ting entered the house, gave her a light look, and said lukewarmly, "So happy to go to a palace?"

Su Xiaoxiao folded her clothes and shook her head: "Yes, I'm happy!"

"Humph." Wei Ting snorted coldly.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him with a smile but not a smile: "You're so angry, you can't bear me?"

Wei Ting didn't answer, but sat down on the chair expressionlessly, picked up a stack of copybooks on the table, and said, "The writing is really ugly!"

Su Xiaoxiao took the blame for a second: "Written by Ergou!"

"Sister! I can't find my pants!"

Su Ergou is also packing up.

"Come on!" Su Xiaoxiao put down the half-folded clothes and went to the Westinghouse. She found it at once, "Isn't it here?"

"Oh." Su Ergou scratched his head.

When Su Xiaoxiao returned to the house, she obviously felt that her burden had been moved.

She flipped through it and found a dagger at the bottom. It was heavy and thick with a thick scabbard. It didn't have any coquettish jewelry decorations. It was simple and textured.

Gently pulling out the dagger, a cold light flashed past, as if it could make people feel its sharpness and murderous aura.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Wei Ting, who was sitting on the side checking the copybook, and asked, "You put it?"

Wei Ting said indifferently, "Give it to me if you don't want it."

Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly stuffed the dagger into the bag: "Yes! Who said I don't want it!"

The next time she goes up the mountain and encounters a big bug, she can kill the big bug with one knife, and she no longer needs to fight to the death like last time, and she will not notice if she is injured.

Is this guy worried about what danger she might encounter on the road?

People's cognition and thinking are often related to personal experience. Going to Fucheng and taking the official road is much safer than entering deep mountains and old forests. Most people will only worry that she will be exhausted and unaccustomed to the soil and water, but Wei Ting's first thought is to give her. her means of self-preservation.

Could she think that he grew up in an extremely insecure environment? Or has he experienced too many dangers?

Su Xiaoxiao walked over and sat down beside him, holding his hand gently.

Wei Ting frowned: "What are you doing?"

Su Xiaoxiao said, "comfort you."

The inexplicable Wei Ting: "..."

"Wei Ting, when I return from Fucheng, I will return the token to you."

Su Xiaoxiao decided that when she was done with the business at hand, she would try to find a way to enter the pharmacy again and bring the token out!

Wei Ting was stunned for a moment, and then said lightly, "As you wish."

...

At night, Su Xiaoxiao went to Su Yu's mother's house again to get a pulse on Su Yuniang.

She is still a little weak, her spleen and stomach are not as good as a normal person, she can't take a lot of supplements, and she has to breastfeed her child, so she needs to pay attention to her diet again and again.

"Have Tremella and Ganmei worked?" Su Xiaoxiao asked with her hand back.

"Yeah." Su Yuniang replied vaguely, unwilling to admit that she finally understood what the phrase "don't trust any of your own farts" meant.

Su Xiaoxiao warned: "I'll go to Fucheng tomorrow, and I won't be back in three days. If you feel any discomfort, ask someone to go to Chunliu Lane in the town to invite Fu Langzhong. His medical skills are better than those of Rong Entang's doctor. Much more reliable."

Su Yuniang asked, "Are you going to tell Xiao Zhao's family like this for a while?"

"Tell her what to do?" Su Xiaoxiao was at a loss, and Xiao Zhao's body was not empty.

Su Yuniang was very satisfied.