Chapter 232: Spicy and Enjoyable

He Zhiran was teasing Fantuaner. When he heard the sound, he hurried out of the house and went to the backyard with his fifth sister-in-law.

Ten skinned rabbits were neatly placed on the stone slab there, and the snow-white, intact rabbit skins were also hung on bamboo poles by the fifth brother.

There was nothing wrong with the procedure; she knew a way to process the rabbit skin.

That is to dry the freshly peeled rabbit skin, then use a blunt spatula to scrape off the oil film and residual meat attached to the skin, soak it in clean water for one to two days, so that the rabbit skin can be restored to its fresh state, and finally dry it, the rabbit skin will become very soft.

At present, the rabbit skin has been hung on the bamboo pole by the fifth brother, and all He Zhiran needs to do is to process the rabbit meat.

Raising so many rabbits must be for the purpose of earning money.

If these rabbits were simply sent to restaurants in the city for sale, there would also be a profit, but it would be much less than He Zhiran's plan.

Just when He Zhiran was about to take the two rabbits to the kitchen, the fifth brother spoke.

"Ninth sister-in-law, the rabbits I hunted before were all sent to the restaurants in the city. Skinned rabbits like these can be sold for 130 coins each."

One hundred and thirty cents?

The rabbits produced in her space are not only large in size, but also meaty. One rabbit weighs at least six or seven pounds, but it only sells for 130 coins. Such a small amount of money is not worth the words "produced by the space".

However, if you want to make more money, you have to consider the purchasing power of this era. The method she thought of can sell it for one or two taels of silver, or even less, which is at least several times more than one hundred coins.

"Fifth brother, I want to try making this rabbit into a delicacy and then send it to the restaurant. If it succeeds, I think I can make some extra money."

When he heard that he could earn more money, Fifth Brother agreed with both hands.

If his family hadn't said that his health had not recovered yet, he would have gone into the mountains to hunt and earn money long ago.

Now that he has taken on the job of raising rabbits, he can only work obediently at home.

"In that case, Ninth Sister-in-law, just give it a try. Just let me know if there's anything you need me to do."

He Zhiran responded and went to the kitchen with the two rabbits.

The sisters-in-law, Old Madam Mo, and Mo Hanyue were all busy making dolls. It was not time to cook dinner, so she was busy in the kitchen and no one disturbed her, which made it convenient for her to get some seasonings from the space.

Following the method of his previous life, He Zhiran prepared the two rabbits into cold-cooked rabbits.

The spicy and fragrant smell soon wafted out from the kitchen. Fortunately, the sisters-in-law were all in the room, otherwise they would have come over to check.

He Zhiran puts the prepared rabbit meat into a container and waits for it to cool down to become authentic cold-eaten rabbit.

She had just bought an electronic scale on Taobao before making it and measured the weight. The two skinned rabbits together weighed 13.8 jin.

After making the rabbit into a cold dish, she measured it again and found that it weighed less than seven pounds.

In other words, if the cold-eaten rabbit is sold by weight, it would cost at least three hundred coins per catty to reach her ideal selling price.

Calculated this way, the price sounds a bit high, so it would be better to sell it by the portion.

Wrap one portion in oil paper, and make an average of twenty packages, which will cost one hundred coins per package. This price should not be too outrageous to hear.

Of course, what I made today is for my family to taste. Even if I really plan to sell it, I have to wait for my family to evaluate it and everyone to agree.

Cold rabbit needs to be placed in the kitchen to cool naturally. He Zhiran walked back to the room while thinking about this.

She had just been making cold rabbit in the kitchen, and her body was covered with the pungent smell of spicy food. While everyone was busy, she planned to go into the space to wash herself.

After drying his hair, He Zhiran played with Fantuaner in the space for a while. It was already evening.

The weather is cold at this time, so I guess her cold rabbit has been put away.

When He Zhiran came to the kitchen to check, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Each of the sisters-in-law held a piece of rabbit meat in her hand, with an intoxicated look on her face.

Those who can't eat spicy food would sigh from time to time. Even though their faces turned red from the spiciness, they still ate with all their might.

When everyone saw He Zhiran coming, they all stopped what they were doing.

The second sister-in-law said with a smile: "Ninth sister-in-law, such delicious meat must have been made by you, right?

We came over to prepare dinner and saw this, so we all tried it.”

They said they wanted to try it, but I guess each of them ate several pieces.

Fortunately, He Zhiran made a lot, otherwise, the sisters-in-law would have tasted it all...

What she cares about most now is not how much cold rabbit is eaten, but everyone's evaluation of the food.

"Sisters-in-law, do you think this cold rabbit is delicious?"

Everyone nodded: "Yeah, it's delicious, super delicious."

“It’s spicy and satisfying.”

“After eating one piece, I want another.”

After listening to the sisters-in-law's comments and looking at their expressions, He Zhiran knew that her cold-eaten rabbit business was already half successful.

She will cook the remaining eight rabbits tonight and take them to the city to try tomorrow morning.

The cold-eaten rabbit not only received praise from several sisters-in-law, but even the fifth brother who usually talks the least kept praising its deliciousness.

The first time He Zhiran made cold rabbit here, he was just trying it out, but he didn't expect it to be successful on the first try.

The cold rabbit dish made from the meat of two rabbits was eaten up by the family in the blink of an eye.

The sisters-in-law knew that the ninth sister-in-law was going to make cold rabbit again tonight, so after dinner they did not go back to their rooms to continue making dolls, but followed her to the kitchen.

He Zhiran knew that the sisters-in-law would come to help make cold rabbit in the evening, so she prepared all the seasonings early. She didn't have to take them out from the space, so she didn't worry about being discovered. Anyway, the foreigner who was the scapegoat was always very useful.

Fortunately, these seasonings don’t take up much space. Last time, I put them in the storage room and there was a big bag of them called seasonings.

There weren't many rabbits the family could slaughter now, so she would occasionally secretly add some seasonings to the bag, which was enough for them to grow the seasonings themselves.

He Zhiran taught her sisters-in-law the method of making cold-cooked rabbit without reservation. After all, this was a small business, and she would develop other profitable businesses in the future. It was impossible for her to do this one thing all the time.

The sisters-in-law studied very carefully, and repeated each step in their minds several times, for fear that they would forget it after waking up from a sleep.

After working for more than an hour, the eight rabbits were finally made into delicious cold-cooked rabbits again.

The eldest sister-in-law tasted a piece while it was still hot, and it tasted the same as the one made by the ninth brother's wife.

According to He Zhiran's request, all the cold rabbits were placed in containers and will be packaged tomorrow morning.

When He Zhiran returned to the room, Mo Jiuye was already waiting there bored.

When he saw his wife, he pulled her into his arms.

He Zhiran struggled to break free: "I smell strongly of cooking fumes."

"I don't mind. I like all tastes of my wife."

He Zhiran...

Now Mo Jiuye can say this kind of words almost without thinking at all.