Pickled dried radish

Next, Tian Ying wants to pickle dried radish, and now the dried radish on the market is 20 silver a pound, such a luxurious dried radish, who is willing to take it to pickle it?

　　Tian Ying bought some green and red peppers, chopped them, and then prepared some soy sauce, vinegar, salt and some large white fruit things, dried the radish and marinated them, and then pressed them on a large stone.

　　"Hideko, how long will it take for these dried turnips to get better?"

　　Tian Ying looked at Yang Shi, smiled and said, "Mother, do you want to eat my pickled radish?" ”

　　"I want to eat it for sure, those pickles we made by Yingzi, the mother is the most agreeable, guaranteed to eat once and remember the next time?"

　　Tian Ying suddenly thought of the girl, the girl who wrote to herself, and couldn't help but feel anxious: "By the way, in a few days of hard work, our pickled radish can be sold, two or two silver a pound, so it is better than selling the radish cheaply." ”

　　"Or are we smart!" That's it! ”

　　Five days later, Tian Ying opened the jar, and a smell of incense wafted out.

　　"Taste it!" Tian Ying took a little of the pickled radish strips and gave them to Yang.

　　"Well, it's a gem! It must be sold for a good price, but ah, this bit of dried radish is estimated to be sold out for a long time. ”

　　This is also a problem that worries Tian Ying, there are not many turnips in the three acres of land after drying, and this pickled radish strip really can't sell for a few days.

　　The ox cart was prepared, the pickled jars were carried to the ox cart, and Tian Ying was followed to town early in the morning.

　　There are more people coming and going in the market, and many people just look at it frequently, sniff the smell, and do not stop to buy.

　　Seeing that several people next to him were open, Tian Ying's heart was really anxious.

　　Tian Ying saw that such a situation continued, and staying here for a day was also unsatisfactory, so he had to shout with a cheeky face: "Pickled radish, delicious and appetizing, crisp and refreshing sour and spicy radish dried!" ”

　　When the voice came, it immediately attracted the attention of many people, and after shouting two times in succession, someone came forward to inquire, a woman in her forties carrying a basket.

　　"How does this sell?"

　　"One pound and two silver!" Her price is half the price.

　　Even though the price is already very low, in the eyes of the woman, it is still too high.

　　"So expensive?"

　　Tian Ying tirelessly introduced: "Sister-in-law, you can go to the dry goods store to inquire about how much is a pound of dried radish, so that you know that my price is not expensive, not to mention, I am pickled, and there are green and red peppers in it." ”

　　Seeing that this woman was about to leave with a basket, she said again: "Sister-in-law, you wait, this thing is not expensive, you may as well try it?" ”

　　Tian Ying saw that the sister-in-law stopped, she quickly handed over a small stool, signaling her to sit down, only when she sat down, she was in the mood to talk to you about other things, which Tian Ying learned when she was doing sales before.

　　Sure enough, the woman sat down, and Tian Ying then handed over a small bowl for the woman to taste.

　　The cost of this thing is not very cheap, before I also sold pickled leeks, pickled celery, the price is not pickled radish expensive, why, it is because the dried radish, this cost is not low, you can go to the dry goods store to ask about the price of dried radish.

　　"It's really refreshing and crisp, and this sour and spicy feeling is exactly the kind that my housekeeper likes, well, I'll recognize it as expensive, how about buying me two pounds?"

　　"Good! Sister-in-law, you wait a minute, I'll bag you. ”

　　Yang Shi stood to the side, and when he saw that there was a single business coming to the door, he said, "I'll come and pack it for you!" ”

　　"Is this thing really that delicious?" I heard that this radish is still quite appetizing, and it is better to eat it. "It was a man with a relatively high voice who spoke.

　　Tian Ying glanced back and found a relatively wealthy-looking man wearing a black brocade robe standing in front of him, looking at this outfit, it must be a rich official's family.

　　"Big brother, you might as well buy a little and go home for your sister-in-law to taste, only those who have eaten my pickles will know if what I say is true or false."

　　The middle-aged man tasted it and nodded silently: "Well, it is really good, this taste is better than the taste of the dishes I have seen, so, girl, first give me two pounds, if everyone thinks it is good, the next time I come it will be a batch purchase." ”

　　"Nice!" Tian Ying's face showed a happy smile.

　　I had just packed up the stall and was ready to go home, when I found a shouting sound from the other side: "Hey, who let you steal my bun, you rough guy, delicious and lazy, believe it or not Lao Tzu broke your dog leg!" ”

　　Lying on the ground at the door was a man dressed in a patch, with a red face, and said: "Buns, I stole buns to save my mother!" ”

　　The treasurer even carried a basin of dirty water to splash him, and Tian Ying hesitated for a moment and went forward to grab the treasurer.

　　"Treasurer, did this man steal your bun?"

　　"Yeah, not once or twice, looking for a fight!"

　　Tian Ying took out a little piece of broken silver from his arms, handed it to the treasurer, and said to the treasurer: "Well, the treasurer, he stole you and I will make it up for you, and you will take some buns for me!" ”

　　Then he handed the bun to the man: "Well, take these buns back to your mother, don't steal them later." ”

　　With tears in his eyes, the man said excitedly: "Thank you girl, I just want him to change my bun, but he won't, and still beat me?" ”

　　At this time, Tian Ying saw a dirty sack in front of him, touched it with his hand, and sure enough, it was rice.

　　"You exchanged rice for buns, so why did the treasurer beat you?"

　　"Not rice, it's buckwheat hazelnuts!"

　　Tian Ying did not understand, immediately opened the sack, took a look: "Oh, this kind of thing, well, why doesn't the treasurer want this thing?" ”

　　Tian Ying felt as if he had picked up a big bargain, this buckwheat was originally a grain with high nutritional value, why did these people not want to eat it when they arrived at this place?

　　Tian Ying silently scolded in his heart: "Pedantic! ”

　　"Dare I ask you if you still have this kind of thing?"

　　"Yes, our family has planted several acres this year, but now we can't sell it, no one wants it, and my mother and I still have to live."

　　The corners of Tian Ying's mouth rose, as if he had picked up the gold yuanbao: "Okay, I buy it, how much I want!" ”

　　"Really? Three pennies for a pound! The man said in surprise.

　　"Well, then I'll take this half bag back first, and the rest of you will pull me to Changhezi Village, and I'll pay you, okay?"

　　"Okay!" The man picked up the bun, took the silver, and when he slipped the cigarette, he disappeared.