Xiaoxiao acted like a little mouse about to steal something. She glanced at the door to make sure her parents hadn't come over, and then she whispered to her second brother: "I added a spoonful of oil and a bunch of seasonings to the jar, and even opened the seal on the jar!"

"So if they really just want to eat, forget it. If they have other thoughts that they shouldn't have..." Then they deserve to be unlucky.

From the first day of pickling sour bamboo shoots, Xiaoxiao told her brothers that this thing must strictly avoid oil and prevent air leakage, otherwise it will soon turn black and smelly.

Ning Erlang was shocked for a while, and then nodded Xiaoxiao's head: "You, you, you, you little girl," he thought about his words, "You are very smart!"

The second uncle is obviously jealous of their business and wants to get involved in their business. With that person's face, if he can't succeed today, he will definitely not give up in the future. My father is soft-hearted and unreliable, so my sister's method is better. Let them take it back and study it, and see what they can make.

"Now our family can finally be clean for ten days."

Xiaoxiao raised her chin proudly and took the time to educate her second brother: "You should also learn from me, be smarter, don't show your dislike of the old house on your face, and make sure they can't make mistakes."

Looking at his smug expression, she knew that Ning Erlang was not happy, so she had no choice but to be persuasive: "Do you know how to make the person you hate the most unhappy?"

Ning Erlang shook his head, and Xiaoxiao answered: "It just makes him dislike you, but he can't kill you."

Ningjiro took it in and felt it, and was persuaded by his sister again, so he walked out of the kitchen with a very kind smile.

Ning Fengnian knew more or less that his family had some complaints about the old house. When he saw his second son and daughter speaking out, he coughed lightly and wanted to persuade him: "Erlang, it's rare for your second uncle to come here. Dad thought about it and gave him a jar." Bamboo shoots, so that the old man won’t mind so much about us hiding the sour bamboo shoots business.”

Ning Erlang calmly said: "Dad is right, we were negligent. We should have sent some to grandma long ago."

Ning Fengnian was stunned - was this really his firecracker son who could light up easily?

At this time in the old house, Uncle Ning was pestered by his mother-in-law asking questions as soon as he came back. He looked at Aunt Ning's increasingly rough figure and turned his head in disgust.

"It didn't work. My eldest brother is very smart and pretended not to understand the whole time."

Seeing that Uncle Ning only came back with a jar of pickles, Aunt Ning was very dissatisfied: "Why, then you are dismissed by this crappy thing?"

Uncle Ning put down the jar: "You know nothing."

Before Aunt Ning became angry, he said: "Go and call mother. She has been making pickles for so many years. With this jar, she will know how to make pickles as soon as she smells them. When we figure out how to make them, we still need them." nod?"

The more he thought about it, the more clever his sudden thought became: "This is actually better."

If you cooperate with Dafang, you will have to deal with more troubles in the future, and even if you can keep most of the money you earn, you will still have to give them a little bit. If you do it yourself, you will rob their business, and that will be on your own merits. His ability and how much money he can earn have nothing to do with Dafang.

That's right, the idea that came to him in a flash was to let Mrs. Ning figure out how to make the pickled bamboo shoots based on the marinade in the jar, and then take away Dafang's business.

Although Xiaoxiao didn't know what kind of bad things they were holding back, they were roughly the same type. She didn't care much. Now she has devoted herself to the great and delicious job of processing meat skewers.

The fact that Rong Yan's family really had venison made her very surprised and pleasantly surprised.

As a member of the party, Xiaoxiao generously contributed more than ten kinds of fresh vegetables and secret seasonings, and the bottles and cans were quite impressive.

Rong Yan provided a place and four helpers who could be used. Only today did Xiaoxiao know the names of his guards - Yun Yi, Yun'er, Yun Yan, and Yun Wu. Ning Erlang felt that it was hard to pronounce, but Xiaoxiao explained the mystery with one word. : "It's nothing hard to remember, just one, two, three, five."

The guards glanced resentfully at their master, who "happened" to be looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, then bowed their heads to cut the meat, that's all. At least the words the master chose for them looked quite literate, as long as they were not put together, Most people can't think of the origin of the name.

Shen Tianci knew that the food he brought was useless. Apart from bringing a few more chickens because he didn't have enough chicken rice, he happily brought a lot of specialty pastries made by his cook, and then told Xiaoxiao very proudly. Said: "You are a master at making food, but not so good at making snacks."

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