This Jin Yan is really rich and powerful

Jiang Yan started to drool when he smelled the smell, so he watched her scoop out a spoonful, mix the noodles evenly, and take a bite while holding the bowl.

"Hmm! Delicious!"

Jin Yan took a bite with satisfaction, then brought the bowl to his mouth, raised his chopsticks himself, and said, "Try it and see if it tastes good."

Jiang Yan took a bite with her hand. The chili pepper and noodles blended together and complemented each other. The taste exploded in his mouth.

"The chili sauce you made is pretty good."

Jin Yan agreed, raised his head proudly, and continued to feed him, "That's right, let's try fried noodles tomorrow, that one is also delicious."

She didn't see the contentment in the man's eyes at all, and she fed him until the bottom of the bowl was all over before she realized, "No, I just took one bite, and you didn't remind me!"

Jiang Yan couldn't help but laugh. He leaned over and took the bowl from her hand, "I'll go out and get you another bowl. You wait inside."

Jin Yan looked at him with a resentful look, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Hurry up!"

After breakfast, the group was ready to pack up and set off.

The men were all driven into the car to sleep, while Jin Yan and Bao Zi Niang sat outside chatting while driving.

Baozi and Jin Jiaojiao had a good relationship, so they wanted to sit outside and chat.

"It's getting colder and colder this morning. I don't know if it will snow this year. If it snows, we will be better off next year."

Baozi Niang was thinking as she spoke, "I heard people in the village say before that if there is snow in winter, it will definitely be a good harvest year."

"There is a certain truth in the fact that auspicious snow heralds a good harvest." Jin Yan said with a smile.

She grabbed a handful of pork buns and handed it to her, "I feel like there's something missing while chatting on the road. You should also eat something."

As soon as Mrs. Baozi saw the pork shop, she was frightened and said, "Oh, this is not for us to eat. We don't usually eat meat. How can we eat such a precious thing like yours?"

The rice and noodles they ate during this period were scary enough, but the white salt she brought out was even scarier. Only wealthy people could afford it.

If someone has so much good salt and they don't exchange it for some meat or some money to use it, they will never waste it in their own mouths.

She could finally see that Jin Yan was really wealthy.

Their family only has a few generations of rice noodles, but Jin Yan seems to have countless things. A few days ago, he even brought a bag of refined salt to her, saying that she could add a little when cooking, so be sure to call her

No need to save.

Although it seems that nothing has been taken out during this period of time, it can always scare people secretly.

For example, every time I cook, I take out a can of lard and say that there is oil and water in the food, so people don't feel panic after eating it.

Or occasionally grab some dried meat as a snack. If this wasn't a wealthy family, who would dare to waste it like this?

But she is generous, and everyone who sees her gets a share of it. She eats it in front of you, but she still has to give you a handful.

Mrs. Baozi was so embarrassed, "You can keep this dried meat for yourself. We are already embarrassed to drink your water these days."

Jin Yan sighed, quickly packed the pork in a bag, and stuffed it into Baozi, "You are only a few years older than me. You can be called sister. Why are you so polite to me?"

"What does this mean? We have been eating your food during this period. If you argue with us, don't we have to return your favor?"

When Baozi heard this, he timidly handed the bag of dried meat to his mother.

"Look at our messy hierarchy. Baozi still calls you sister, and you turn around and call me sister." Baozi's wife covered her mouth and smiled. She was not the kind of person to beat around the bush, so she accepted her kindness generously.

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Jin Yan suddenly remembered that everyone's seniority was really wrong.

She smiled sheepishly, "I didn't pay attention to this at first, but when I think about it carefully, it's outrageous."

"Why don't we decide our seniority right now? How much older I should be than you. My mother's family is named Song. If you don't mind calling me Sister Song."

Jin Yan quickly shouted, "Then I will be Baozi's aunt, and I can no longer call Jiao Jiao sister together."

Baozi immediately looked at them doubtfully, "Then I will also be called Aunt Jiaojiao from now on?"

Jin Jiaojiao immediately raised his chin proudly, "From now on, Sister Ayan will be your aunt, and I will naturally be your little aunt!"

"Hahaha."

A few people chatted and laughed as they hurried on, and soon it was noon.

Jin Yan set up a fire and set up a pot to boil hot water.

Today I plan to cook some white porridge and stir-fry winter bamboo shoots. I always have to work hard to knead the dough when I eat pasta.

Moreover, the Bao family knew that they had taken advantage of it. They had always used their own rice and noodles for everyone to eat. They didn't have much noodles, so they would always run out of rice.

Rice and noodles are so expensive these days, and the several hundred kilograms in her car have not been discounted much, so naturally it is impossible to take advantage of others in vain.

Moreover, this battle was too big, so I was afraid of being stared at.

Jin Jiaojiao took out some winter bamboo shoots, peeled them and sliced ​​them, then blanch them in hot water for two seconds. The remaining water was not wasted. After they cooled down, they were fed to attract wealth and treasure.

"Let's finish the meal and carry it into the carriage to eat. I always feel unsafe outside." Jin Yan said as he cooked.

After all, it was a clear day and it was not easy for them to make a fire and cook. If someone saw them, something would happen.

Baozi Niang also thought it was reasonable, "Then when it's done, take it in and eat it. I don't dare to cook easily now."

The two of them quickly prepared the meal, and she brought them two more lunch boxes. Once the food was put together, it would be okay even if they couldn't finish it.

When Jin Yan entered the car with the food, Jiang Yan was already up. He folded the quilt and put the pillow on the trunk, so that the carriage could be packed out.

Jin Jiaojiao scooped out a bowl of white porridge for everyone, and gave each person a pair of chopsticks and a spoon.

"I didn't expect these winter bamboo shoots to last for so long." Jiang Yan ate slowly. Even with such a simple meal, he didn't feel that he was in despair.

Jin Yan thought carefully, if he could still eat plain porridge these days, it was indeed not a downfall.

What was fried today was simmered over a fire. I haven't eaten much yet, so I just fried a few today. Jin Yan put a lot of condiments on it, and everyone was drooling before this dish even came out of the pan.

It was the lard that was smeared on the bottom of the pot after the vegetables were fried, which made the bun lady feel distressed.

Baozi Niang also praised her delicious cooking, and the simple stir-fried winter bamboo shoots actually made them all salivate.

"Jiaojiao, how many winter bamboo shoots do we have left?"

Jin Jiaojiao didn't even think about it, "There are still six more. We simmered nine at that time and fried three at noon today."

Jin Jiaojiao was meticulous about everything at home, and she knew it very well.

Even if Jin Yan couldn't remember things sometimes, she would always remind her to eat them before the food was about to taste bad.

Jin Yan counted the days and realized that the winter bamboo shoots could last for half a month, but they could only be eaten for two meals. "We still have to look for food nearby, we can't just sit there and eat nothing."

Jiang Yan also thought this was a good idea, "Then we can't keep rushing. I saw that there are a lot of woods on the road, and the ones close by have been eaten by people. I'm afraid they only exist in the mountains."

It's not an option to always walk on the official road, because all the food is in the mountains.

Moreover, officials and Taoists have many eyesight, and they dare not show anything in front of others.

"Well, I'll talk to Sister Song later and let's think about how to find some food."
Chapter completed!