Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"There is nothing missing at home, and I don't need to spend money. I want all the money I earn in the future to be given to my wife."

Song Tingran stopped making concessions with him on the street. She collected the money in front of him and waved to him.

Chang Yuqiao then walked over with peace of mind and asked, "My wife, are we going home?"

"No, there are other things to do. The carriage is parked here. Let's walk over."

Chang Yuqiao was a man of good and strict morals. He would never look around on the street. He would either look sideways at Song Tingran or look at the road.

"Help..."

When the two of them passed by an alley, they saw a beggar inside. He was very depressed. Song Tingran bought a bun on the street, added two cents, and placed it at the beggar's feet.

The beggar moved slowly. When he saw the buns picked up, he ate them with big mouthfuls. Then he looked at Song Tingran and Chang Yuqiao and said feebly: "It's you..."

The beggar didn't have the strength to stand up and wanted to crawl out to follow Song Tingran, but as soon as he moved, a baby with even weaker breath snorted twice. He quickly continued to hide it in his clothes, eating the buns, and kept shed tears.

Song Tingran arrived at Zuixianglou without noticing. The store was as busy as ever. Shopkeeper Lin hurriedly welcomed them to the private room.

Chang Yuqiao stood behind Song Tingran, lowering his head and not moving. Only when the breeze blew in from the window and his long hair and clothes fluttered in the wind could he feel the vitality of the person.

"Sister Lin, I'm here to bring you new dishes. Please use my pen and ink."

Shopkeeper Lin had long been accustomed to her mysterious appearance. He opened the door and called the waiter to bring him paper and pen.

When Song Tingran came up, she wrote down the words "Nine Turns", thought about it, and crossed it out. Shopkeeper Lin pretended not to notice, drank tea, and allowed her to do whatever she wanted.

The recipe she wanted to write was for Nine-turn Large Intestine, but she was afraid that people here would not understand it, so she simply rewrote it with Stir-fried Fat Intestine.

After locking the name, she began to write smoothly. After a while, she finished writing, put down the brush, picked up the new recipe, blew it, and handed it to Shopkeeper Lin.

"Sister Song, are you serious? You can't even send the large intestine out. It smells so bad. Are you sure you want to eat this?"

"Try it? You can eat so many parts of the pig, even a small piece of tongue, let alone a bunch of intestines."

Shopkeeper Lin frowned, but he still ordered someone to buy it, and then gave Song Tingran his share of the time.

Song Tingran put it away without counting, and asked: "By the way, how is the branch you mentioned last time?"

"Everything goes well, because I used to run a restaurant, so I don't need to make any big changes. I just need to tidy up the inside and change the sign, and then I can open it. However, I don't have enough manpower for the time being. I want some honest people who can work hard. .”

"Sister Lin is right. Anyway, there is still time. Take your time. If you still don't have enough manpower after opening, I will go and help you."

How could Shopkeeper Lin really ask her to help, but with these words, she was already very happy.

When it was time for dinner, shopkeeper Lin directly asked someone to serve a table of delicious dishes, saying: "It's better to come early than to come by chance. Let's finish the meal and talk about the intestines of yours."

"and many more!"

Song Tingran stopped the waiter and turned to shopkeeper Lin and said, "Sister Lin is so kind to you, so I won't refuse. Why don't you let me make this stir-fried pork sausage and add it as a side dish?"

"Alright."

The three of them came to the kitchen. The purchaser did not put the large intestines in the kitchen, but in the backyard. It happened to be dinner time now, for fear of affecting the performance of the chefs.

Song Tingran took a look at it, gave it a thumbs up, and asked, "How much did these cost?"

The buyer responded immediately: "In reply to Boss Song, there is no charge for these. They are given by the pork stall. We at Zuixianglou always buy them there. We are all old acquaintances. No one wants these things, so I just took them all back." ”

I thought it would be cheap, but I didn't expect it to be free.

Cleaning the large intestine is the most important step. Song Tingran thought about it and decided to do it by herself. Fortunately, there was flowing water in the backyard of Zuixiang Building. She stuffed the corner of the handkerchief into her nostrils and smiled at Lin. The shopkeeper said: "Sister Lin, if you don't like the smell, go to the private room and wait for me."

"I'd better stay with you. If you faint from the smell, I can take you to the doctor."

Fill a basin with water and put in the large intestine. Since he was only making one plate, Song Tingran didn't wash it all and selected a section from it.

"My wife, let me wash it. This large intestine smells really disgusting. I'll call you upstairs after I've finished washing it."

Song Tingran hurriedly avoided Changyuqiao. He was dressed in white and looked otherworldly. He was reluctant to let him wash his fat intestines.

"Good boy, this matter needs to be done by the wife herself. You stand back and don't let the water jump on you for a while."

When Changyuqiao heard that Guaigui had already fallen, he stepped aside, but he was far away from the people in Zuixianglou.

"To wash the fat intestines, you must use salt and vinegar to wash them, and you need them both inside and outside."

Song Tingran held her breath and kept rubbing her hands, but her nose felt blocked and it was not easy to use...

I kept changing the water and cleaning, and finally it was clean. There was no smell, only the smell of the large intestine itself.

"Sister Lin, it's done washing and you can start cooking now."

Shopkeeper Lin brought a delicate soap bar, handed it to Song Tingran, and said, "I've prepared this for you, wash your hands."

Song Tingran took it. This soapberry was different from the ones she usually used. It had flower petals inside and smelled rich of flowers.

"I brought this back from Shengjing City. We have never seen it in Ping'an Town."

Shopkeeper Lin came closer and whispered in her ear: "Use it to take a bath, and your whole body will be filled with a faint floral fragrance..."

This is similar to soap. Song Tingran was very surprised. Shopkeeper Lin said that he would give her a few pieces to take home for use.

After washing her hands, Song Tingran boiled water in a pot and put the large intestine cut into sections into the pot. She also added ginger to remove the smell.

Because it was when there were many customers, the chefs at Zuixianglou were also busy, and they would glance at them from time to time. Song Tingran didn't care, since he had cooperated with Shopkeeper Lin many times.

The cooked large intestine was white and tender, with almost no flavor. Shopkeeper Lin was surprised to see it, and he was even more looking forward to how it would be cooked later.

Clean the pot, pour a small amount of oil, when it is slightly hot, add sugar and stir-fry until the color turns red.

At this time, the sugar oil is already boiling hot and steaming. Standing by the pot, you can feel the heat wave.