The Big Farmer of Time Traveling

Chapter 221

"Isn't this killing pigs to make sausages and bacon? There are a lot of pigs left in the water. What is marinated in the pot is the pigs." Yang Yusheng came out of the kitchen and brought out a plate of marinated pork liver for everyone to taste.

In addition to stewing, some stir-fried dishes are also made with pig offal later on. Tonight's dishes are almost all pig offal.

Cheng Wenliu followed Lin Xiazhi, and now he is used to the smell of pig offal. He doesn't particularly like it, but fortunately, the Lin family's marinade tastes good, so he can eat some.

In the past two years, all the marinated ingredients of the Lin family have been replaced with good varieties selected by Goldfinger, which taste better than ordinary marinated ingredients.

The Lin family only provides these stewed ingredients to Piaoxiang Shili. Occasionally, the Lin family can make them if they want to eat them, and they will not provide them to outsiders.

So even if Jufulou and Lin's family became in-laws now, they still couldn't get this brine from Lin Xiazhi.

There was a dish that surprised Cheng Wenliu tonight, and that was braised pork head.

It was the first time for Cheng Wenliu to eat the stewed pork head. He was attracted by the meatiness and presentation of the pork head.

This pig is a pig raised with bean dregs in Linjia Village. It tastes better than pigs outside.

On the way back to Jiangning County that day, Cheng Wenliu struggled for a while, and asked Lin Xiazhi if he could sell the pig heads from Linjia Village, one hundred coppers per pig head, and the marinade would be paid separately.

Before, Lin Xiazhi prepared the pig's head and the offal to be marinated together and gave it to the guards in Jiangning County, but the pig's head was too ferocious, so he was debating whether to give it or not.

Cheng Wenliu's proposal made him a little moved, that is, whether his own stew can be sold, he had to discuss it with Yang Yusheng and the others: "Well, I will ask you tomorrow and I will call you back. There are hundreds of pigs in our village this time. Killing for more than a month, not in a few days."

"It's okay, I can afford to wait." Cheng Wenliu smiled like a fox.

It's probably okay for Brother Xia to say that, as long as he has the brine, he doesn't have to worry about it. After all, he didn't say that pig heads are only available during the end of the year.

After Lin Xiazhi returned to Cheng's house, he immediately realized that pig heads were not only available during the end of the year, but Li's pigs were also supplied to Cheng's house on weekdays, so Cheng Wenliu's idea was to use the Lin's marinade.

Lin's marinade is one of the secret weapons that Piaoxiang Shili can gain a foothold in the top of the snack industry. If Cheng Wenliu really wants to use it to marinate pork head meat, they can consider it. If he has other ideas, then there is no way!

"Wen Liu, the marinade is our commercial secret that is fragrant for ten miles. We can't give it away casually. We can sell you the pig's head, but the marinade is not good." Lin Xiazhi made it clear, "Do you want to wait for us to promise to give you the marinade?" Guess, you can still use the pig's head from my little uncle's house in the future?"

Cheng Wenliu smiled wryly: "Brother Xia, your brain is spinning too fast."

"So you thought of it a long time ago." Lin Xiazhi was offended by Cheng Wenliu's words.

Indeed!Lin Xiazhi grabbed the clothes in front of Cheng Wenliu's chest, his eyes were full of anger, they are now husband and wife, and Cheng Wenliu is plotting against him!

"To be honest, I did think about it. I was going to tell you about it after you agreed. I didn't intend to hide it from you." Cheng Wenliu looked at Lin Xiazhi's angry look, feeling a little guilty.

Lin Xiazhi sneered: "Yes, anyway, it's the difference between talking early and talking late."

Cheng Wenliu knew that this time he was overplaying, so he quickly explained: "Brother Xia, I—"

Lin Xiazhi interrupted him: "Cheng Wenliu, don't fool me with your routine of negotiating business with others, don't talk to me before you figure it out."

Lin Xiazhi flung Cheng Wenliu's skirt aggressively, and asked Lin Xiaodong to help him clean out the side room in the small courtyard. Today he went to sleep in the side room.

"Brother Xia, I'm the one who did the wrong thing, I'll go to sleep in the side room." Cheng Wenliu hurried forward to stop him, how dare he let Lin Xiazhi sleep in the side room in this situation.

Seeing Cheng Wenliu looking at him pitifully, Lin Xiazhi felt agitated, so he simply kicked him out, and closed the door to block Cheng Wenliu's sight.

That day, Cheng Wenliu slept alone all night in a damp side room, and when he woke up in the morning, his eyes were black and blue.

On the other hand, Lin Xiazhi was not much better, he also didn't sleep well all night, sometimes he was angry with Cheng Wenliu, sometimes he was worried that Cheng Wenliu couldn't sleep well, and then he was angry at himself for softening his heart.

When the family had breakfast together in the morning, Lin Xiazhi still ignored Cheng Wenliu, and the atmosphere between the two was very awkward.

Seeing this, Cheng Fulang gave Cheng Wenliu a look and asked Cheng Wenliu to stay for a while.

When Lin Xiazhi went to the small study to look at the account book, Cheng Fulang asked the depressed Cheng Wenliu: "What's the matter with you two? Did you not sleep well last night or did you quarrel?"

Cheng Wenliu didn't want to tell Cheng Fulang what happened yesterday, he didn't think it was a big deal.

At Cheng Fulang's insistence, Cheng Wenliu spoke out.

After hearing this, Cheng Fulang scolded Cheng Wenliu: "I think Brother Xia is right, you should go to sleep in the side room, if it were me, I would just let your daddy sleep in the firewood room."

Cheng Wenliu was dumbfounded by Cheng Fulang's scolding: "Ah, what—"

"Don't call me, I don't have a son as stupid as you!" Cheng Fulang gasped, "Are you out of your mind! Huh? You and Geer Xia are husband and wife, the closest people, and you still want to You tricked him into plotting against him, but luckily my husband-in-law is smart enough to see through your trick."

"I didn't want to hide it from him." Cheng Wenliu complained, "It's not worth mentioning calculations."

"You only think about yourself, think about Brother Xia's feelings!" Cheng Fulang resisted the urge to hit someone with an itchy hand. This kid is usually very clever, so why did he suddenly become confused about this matter.

Cheng Wenliu thought about Cheng Fulang's words, and quickly figured it out.

Seeing him like this, Cheng Fulang said to him angrily, "Admit your mistake quickly. The most important thing is to get along with each other honestly. Don't procrastinate when you encounter problems."

Lin Xiazhi, who was looking at the account books in the small study, was in a state of restlessness at this moment, and couldn't see anything at all.

He has been turning over the first page for a long time, and he has not looked back. The white paper beside him for counting has several dots of ink on it, but no number is recorded.

"Second Young Master, are you here for something?" The servant waiting outside the small study asked in surprise when he saw Cheng Wen Liuyang leaving the small study.

Generally speaking, the small study room is where Cheng Fulang and Lin Xiazhi deal with family affairs, while Cheng Adie and Cheng Wenliu both handle business matters in the big study room. It’s almost the end of the year, and Cheng Adie and the others are very busy, why? Will come to the small study.

"It's okay, I'll come and see the second youngest husband." Cheng Wenliu waved his hand, telling him not to follow.

When Lin Xiazhi saw the white paper that had been scratched by herself, she crumpled it up and threw it away in annoyance. She also flipped through several pages of the account book in her hand, pretending that she was reading it carefully.

Lin Xiazhi reacted so strongly to this incident. Although Cheng Wenliu was the cause, what really confused him was his concern for Cheng Wenliu. He couldn't bear even a little bit of concealment. place.

Cheng Wenliu didn't talk to Lin Xiazhi immediately after entering the room. He moved a stool beside Lin Xiazhi and sat next to Lin Xiazhi to read other account books.

Lin Xiazhi looked at the account book with a cold face on the surface, but in fact he didn't read a single word.

After less than a quarter of an hour, Lin Xiazhi couldn't bear the anger in the room, and closed the account books in his hand: "What are you doing here? These are all previous accounts, and Second Young Master Cheng probably doesn't need to look at them."

"I'm here to apologize to Fu Lang." Cheng Wenliu Wenyan also put down the account book in his hand, and held Lin Xiazhi's hand in his.

Lin Xiazhi didn't take back his hand, he looked at Cheng Wenliu and listened to what he had to say.

Cheng Wenliu prepared a lot of words on the road, but when he actually faced Lin Xiazhi, looking into Lin Xiazhi's eyes, he felt that what he was thinking was fart.

He stood up and walked to Lin Xiazhi's side, pulled Lin Xiazhi up and hugged him in his arms, lifted Lin Xiazhi's chin forcefully and domineeringly, and sealed Lin Xiazhi's mouth: "Brother Xia, close your eyes."

Cheng Wenliu's magnetic voice rang in Lin Xiazhi's ears, and he couldn't help closing his eyes obediently.

At this moment, Lin Xiazhi's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and the feeling of being suppressed by others actually made his head dizzy and his legs and feet weak.

An eager yet gentle kiss disrupted Lin Xiazhi's thoughts, and completely disappeared the slightly awkward atmosphere between the two.

Cheng Wenliu let go of Lin Xiazhi's chin, put his arms around Lin Xiazhi's waist, and let him breathe in his arms.

"Brother Xia, I was wrong yesterday. I should take the initiative to explain it to you, instead of waiting for you to find out. I must respect your opinion and not define you first in my heart." Cheng Wenliu hugged Lin Xiazhi, Whispering his faults in his ear.

Lin Xiazhi calmed down his violent heartbeat, listening to Cheng Wenliu's words of apology in his ear, the awkwardness in his heart gradually disappeared.

He has long accepted the fact that he likes Cheng Wenliu, and also accepted his brotherhood in his heart, now Cheng Wenliu has also admitted his mistake, and if the trouble continues, he will be the one who is wrong.

While Cheng Wenliu was speaking, Lin Xiazhi looked up at him: "Actually, I'm also wrong. I shouldn't get angry with you because of such a trivial matter. We need to communicate more when we encounter things, and we can't have a cold war."

"Cold War?" Cheng Wenliu subconsciously asked.

"Uh—meaning, it means ignoring you, not talking to you, not listening to explanations, understand?" Lin Xiazhi explained casually.

"Yeah, we can't have a cold war, meet each other honestly, and understand each other." Cheng Wenliu tightened Lin Xiazhi's circle.

When Lin Xiazhi heard him say that they met each other honestly, he always felt that something was weird, but at this time, the joy of resolving the misunderstanding in his heart dominated, and he didn't think about it carefully.

There wasn't much left in the morning, Cheng Wenliu didn't go out to deal with things at all, and accompanied Lin Xiazhi in the small study to read the account books.

Cheng Wenliu noticed that Lin Xiazhi had already flipped through several pages of the account book when he entered the room just now, and he turned back to the first page and read it from the beginning.