Don’t eat too many preserved eggs. Liang Chuan set the price of preserved eggs to be two to three times more expensive than ordinary duck eggs. For some ulterior motives, it was also to suppress the sales of these eggs. Ordinary people would not I bought too many of these eggs and took them home as snacks.
Preserved eggs contain very small amounts of lead. Long-term consumption will cause lead poisoning, leading to mental retardation, growth and development, and other health complications.
The harm of this egg is not obvious in a short period of time, but if you eat it for a long time, the development of children will be affected, and adults will get Alzheimer's disease when they get old.
Therefore, eat this stuffed with ginger and vinegar, cut each piece into ten parts, and taste it slowly, so that you will not have any serious problems.
Liang Chuan took Ye Xiaochai to Fengshan Market to sell the preserved eggs. According to Liang Chuan's plan, if the sales of the preserved eggs are good and they can stand out on their own, the sales job will be left to Ye Xiaochai. This girl has a bright mind and a pretty face, so customers will be happy to buy her products.
The production work was left to Yang Xiu. It was said that Yang Xiu was very knowledgeable in cooking, and they just arranged something for them to do.
"Songhua eggs are amber-like duck eggs. Don't miss them when you pass by. They are the most amazing eggs in the world. Folks, come and take a look!"
Liang Chuan's shouting was very funny. As soon as he shouted it once, people gathered around him and gave him duck eggs that looked like amber. What would that look like?
Liang Chuan borrowed a gong from He Baozheng and beat it to attract many people, just to show off his preserved eggs.
He pretended to be mysterious and peeled off the green-yellow pine egg in front of the public, revealing the amber-like egg kernel inside. Everyone was stunned when they saw the dark brown egg kernel. It was really the most amazing egg in the world!
"What is this egg called? Was it hatched from a chicken or a duck?"
People couldn't help but be curious and asked Liang Chuan various questions about the egg.
"This is a long story. This is a magical bird from the sky that came down to earth and built a nest in our gourd at Helu. That day I happened to go to the mountain to collect firewood. I looked up and saw, oh, what a good guy!"
When everyone came to buy eggs, they suddenly turned into listening to cross talk.
"What's going on...?" Everyone's curiosity was raised in their throats.
"There was a big bird's nest about one foot in diameter on my head! When I thought about it, there must be some kind of magical object or some kind of treasure inside. When I climbed up, I offended the magical bird and pushed me to the ground with its claws. I was injured. It took several months, and everyone in Helu knew about it. Later, after I recovered from my injury, I went to dig out the nest, and I only found the eggs of these magical birds!"
Liang Chuan's story included himself, and was 70% false and 30% true. The story about himself was half false and half true, and the story about the divine bird was nonsense.
But don’t mention it, the common people just followed this trick, and the legend about the divine bird eggs spread throughout Fengshan! This ad is really loud!
"How can you sell your eggs?"
"Ten cents each!"
"So expensive! You can even buy ten duck eggs!"
Liang Chuan rolled his eyes at these little country bumpkins and said, "These are the eggs of a divine bird. Can ordinary street goods like duck eggs be compared with my divine bird eggs? Selling them for ten cents is an eye-opener for the elders. If I take these eggs to Bianjing and sell them for a lot of money, there will be a lot of people trying to rob them!"
Sell it for ten cents, keep two or three cents as cost, and then buy duck eggs. One copper plate becomes ten. This is enough money! People can't be too greedy!
The price of ten copper coins did not stop the curiosity of the people in Fengshan. Liang Chuan only brought eighty preserved eggs and kept the rest for himself to try during the New Year. Eighty eggs were sold out in less than a cup of tea!
Done! This sales volume proves the charm of these preserved eggs. Now I just buy duck eggs again, and then make them into preserved eggs and sell them! You can no longer buy duck eggs from Fengshan. If someone finds out that the so-called 'magic bird eggs' they bought are duck eggs, I don't know how angry they will be. This craft is also a good way to make money, let alone Others quietly learned it!
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The plan for the year begins with spring. After a busy year, the most worrying month of the year is finally here.
On the twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month, worship the Stove Prince.
The twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month is the traditional Little New Year, but Liang Chuan did not feel the slightest bit of the atmosphere of the Little New Year in Helu. The whole Helu was lifeless, exactly the same as before, and he did not feel the excitement and vitality that should be expected when the first lunar month is approaching.
In the New Year, the folk tradition is to worship the Kitchen God. The family of He Baozheng next door has been busy since early in the morning. He Baozheng's mother-in-law went to the market early in the morning to buy vegetables and meat. When she came back, she first came to the ancestral hall to give sacrifices to the Lord. After paying filial piety to the ancestors, he went home. There was a saying at home that men did not worship the moon and women did not worship the stove. He Baozheng went to sacrifice the stove himself.
Liang Chuan and the others were staying in someone else's ancestral hall. They didn't want to do so many things, but there happened to be a stove in the side room. Liang Chuan said to Yi Niang that today everyone is worshiping the stove and worshiping the gods. The temporary home is also a home. I hope that the Kitchen God will bless the family with safety and good luck. This custom is unavoidable and must be worshipped!
Yi Niang obeyed Liang Chuan's words, and there was no way she could disobey the orders of her men. Moreover, this kind of sacrifice to gods still had a certain influence in their era, and she did not dare to neglect it. Early in the morning, I followed He Baozheng's mother-in-law to Fengshan to buy fish and meat. When I returned to my new house, I paid my respects to the landlord first, and then asked Liang Chuan to go to the stove.
Yi Niang lit three sticks of incense for Liang Chuan, and Liang Chuan placed them on the stove after paying homage to the Stove Lord. Liang Chuan looked at this process with such a strong sense of ritual and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. A thousand years later, this process will still be the same, the Kitchen God will still be the Kitchen God, and everything else has basically changed. Yi Niang seemed to be thinking about something while she was watching Liang Chuan worshiping the gods, and cursed: "You must be pious when offering sacrifices to the Stove Lord, otherwise the Stove Lord will not bless you!"
Like a scolded child, Liang Chuan immediately put on a serious face and respectfully paid homage to the Stove Lord, not daring to have any other distracting thoughts in his heart. After bowing three times, he placed three sticks of incense on the newly replaced sticker of Zhang Zaojun's command on the stove.
As soon as I posted this, something happened.
I heard Zhao Fafa leading Zhao Jinyu, and the old and powerful voice sounded outside the door, "Dr. Zhang, are you in the house? Can you come out and talk."
Liang Chuan came out and saw Zhao Fafa with an angry face, and Zhao Jinyu with a look of shame. There was also a young man kneeling on the ground. This young man Liang Chuan had seen before, he was Zhao Jinyu's son, and his name was Zhao Tingchang, who was also part of the group in Luocheng. The one who stands out among the apprentices is because he learned the carpentry trade from his father, which is more popular among this group of people. His father has a higher status among this group of Luocheng masters. Liang Chuan has been deeply impressed by this young man since he visited Liang Chuan. .
"Master Zhao, is this...?" The two masters looked wrong, and the junior knelt on the ground inexplicably. Could it be that something happened on the construction site? Liang Chuan's heart skipped a beat.
Zhao Fafa sighed heavily, groaned, and turned his head to the side. This thing was so embarrassing for him that he didn't even want to say it, "Jinyu, tell me, please explain the good things your son has done to his young master." Fan!"
Zhao Jinyu looked guilty and hesitated to speak.
Liang Chuan looked at the faces of several people and asked weakly: "But what happened to the house? You are so nervous, no one was hurt, right? Don't worry, it's fine as long as everyone is fine. Even if the house falls down, you'll be fine." Why are you kneeling on the ground? Tingchang, there is no gold on the ground. Get up!"
Liang Chuan was about to help Zhao Tingchang up, but Zhao Jinyu scolded: "Little beast, you continue to kneel, my boss will tell me about the good things you have done!"
As the successor of these Luocheng masters, Zhao Tingchang has a vague plan to succeed him. He has a good eye. He also knows the importance of Liang Chuan's family's work to them Luocheng masters. Today, he is also confused. He was worried, and now said to Liang Chuan with snot and tears on his face: "My boss, I deserve to die. Today my father asked me and Brother Zhaodi to go to Fengshan to buy aniseed for door panels. Today is the 23rd, and they are sold in the market. The shops that sell these items have long been closed, and no one is still doing our business. We just wandered the streets without buying the ingredients.”
Zhao Fafa saw that Zhao Tingchang had been making noises for a long time without getting to the point, so he gave him a slap in the face, "Let's get to the point!" Even Zhao Jinyu didn't stop him. In terms of seniority, Zhao Tingchang also wanted to call Zhao Fafa uncle, and Zhao Fafa gave him a lesson. Injustice, besides, they are a group of people outside, no matter their seniority, the leader is the one who keeps his word, and others are not allowed to mess around.
Zhao Tingchang covered his face and continued crying: "We walked around for a while, and when we reached an alley behind the lower pavilion, a second-rate guy stopped us and said they had horses to play dice. I think the weather is still dark. It was early. There was no wood planing when I came back. My hands were itchy for a while, so I asked Zhaodi if he had ever played horse-drawn dice. Zhaodi said he didn’t understand. Then I took Zhaodi to see it, but who knew that there were thousands of people in the casino? , I could have won, but ended up losing completely. I borrowed some money from my brother Zhao, and lost it all. I was desperate to lose, so I overturned someone else’s table. The gang in the gambling stall saw that we were losing. We ran out of money and made trouble again in the gambling stall. They came to us and wanted to teach us a lesson. Fortunately, I had experience and ran fast, but they tied up my younger brother Zhao and threatened to chop off his hands and feet if he didn't pay back the money." Zhao Tingchang spoke softer and quieter as he spoke, not daring to raise his head.
Liang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing happened to the house. During the construction process of the house, he was most afraid of seeing blood and encountering something. He would feel a little regretful no matter what. It turns out that you, a rotten gambler, led Zhaodi to a gambling stall, but when you came back without incident, Zhaodi was detained.
"How much do you owe me..."
"Two pieces of money..."
"You can buy a hand and a foot with two coins. It's really cheap. Where is the gambling stall?"
