Chapter 96 Little Potato

Jiang Fubao, who was completely sober, ran back to the house.

Grandma has to clean up the shop tomorrow and has to sell it the day after tomorrow at the latest, so she has to get the things out quickly.

There were two basins under her bed, with four or five bamboo tubes in them. They were placed there with grandma's consent.

After all, she had told her grandmother before that the old man with white beard was going to put something under her bed.

Jiang Fubao took out the small potatoes.

Fortunately, there was no writing on the sack, so there was no need to repackage it.

Then she poured the sausages into the bowl, eighteen in total.

There are also various seasonings and white sugar.

Each seasoning is poured into the bamboo tube separately.

Get everything done.

Jiang Fubao cleared his throat.

Shouting loudly: "Grandma——"

Zhang Jinlan dropped the work in her hands and came over when she heard the sound.

The same is true for other members of the Jiang family.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What happened?"

There were more than a dozen people, all with anxious looks on their faces.

"Grandma, the old man with white beard has sent me something."

Jiang Fubao pointed at the basin.

Said with surprise.

"What? It's delivered now? What is it? Let me see."

Zhang Jinlan walked over curiously and looked through them one by one, but she didn't recognize any of them.

Yes, there are no potatoes here.

Jiang Fubao suddenly realized.

Potatoes have such a high yield and are drought-resistant. If we only have potatoes, how can we grow brown rice?

No wonder.

I have never heard grandma mention the word potato.

It's a pity that these small potatoes are not very productive.

And it is too small to store easily.

It will sprout after just a little bit of stirring.

Not suitable for large-scale planting.

If I had known this, I would have stocked up on some big potatoes.

"I told the old man with white beard that my grandmother had rented a shop to sell food, so he sent a bag of potatoes and told Fubao that they would be delicious if they were fried with some vinegar and sugar, sprinkled with cumin powder and chili salt.

And this is grilled sausage. The old man with white beard said that you need to heat the pebbles first, then put the grilled sausage on it, and then it will be cooked. And these are the seasonings, this is sugar, this is cumin, this is chili powder, and this is MSG......"

Jiang Fubao could only bring up the old man with white beard.

Introducing them to grandma one by one.

She even explained how to use it clearly.

"Thank you, Immortal—"

Although I have seen it countless times.

But Zhang Jinlan was still not used to it, and she fell to her knees with a thump.

I kneel down to thank this non-existent immortal.

After she kowtowed three times, she was helped up by her daughters-in-law.

"Hey, what kind of grilled sausage is this? Why is it so cold?"

Zhang Jinlan touched a handful of grilled sausages that had been frozen into popsicles and withdrew her hand in fear.

"It looks like meat. It may have been suppressed by ice. I guess the immortals are afraid that the meat will go bad. Mom, I'll put the basin in the jar. The mountain spring water is cool. It shouldn't go bad after a night."

Jiang Fubao finally remembered it after his aunt-in-law spoke.

The weather is already hot, and the sausage thaws quickly.

It only takes a little over half an hour to become soft.

If it is left overnight, can it still be eaten?

It looks like she'll have to take it out in the morning.

"This is not enough to sell. It will be gone in two or three days at most."

Sun Pingmei squeezed in.

Looking at the things in the basin, he said softly.

"It's okay, Second Auntie. The old man with the white beard said he would deliver it every day."

Jiang Fubao blinked his big eyes.

Just now she was worrying about how to tell her family about the daily deliveries, and then her second aunt came to help.

"Oh, that's great. The shop will definitely not lose money. The meat and sugar are free. No matter how bad they taste, there will be people who buy them. Things are so expensive outside now. Mom, what price are you going to sell them at?"

Sun Pingmei cried out in surprise.

Turning around, I looked at my mother-in-law.

"Let's taste it first, Xile. Take one of the grilled sausages and fry it. Also, wash the potatoes and add some lard to fry them. Add some chili powder and cumin powder. Let's try it and see how it tastes. If it tastes good, we'll sell it."

If it doesn’t taste good, let my granddaughter tell the immortals.

Don't send it anymore.

It saves him from having to deliver things every day and tire him out.

"Well, I'll go right away!"

Qian Xile has the same temperament as Zhu Yingqiu, impatient.

She picked up the basin on the ground and went to the kitchen.

At dinner time.

Except fried lettuce and rice porridge.

There were two more dishes on the table.

One is fried potatoes and the other is sliced ​​grilled sausage.

It smells amazing.

Technology is really powerful. The grilled sausage with added flavoring had an overbearing smell that went straight into Jiang Fubao's nose.

Everyone in the Jiang family watched eagerly.

It seemed like saliva started flowing out in the next second.

"Oh my god, this smells so good, grandma, please let me have a bite, please."

Jiang Tongtu swallowed several times.

He hugged Zhang Jinlan's arm and acted coquettishly.

"Look at how greedy you are. If you don't know me, you'd think you're the three-year-old baby. Fu Bao is more sensible than you."

Zhang Jinlan poked her grandson's forehead and cursed with a smile.

"Okay, eat it all. One piece of grilled sausage per person, and one potato per person."

Not much to do.

Just for a taste.

The first thing Jiang Tongtu picked up with his chopsticks was grilled sausage.

He immediately stuffed it into his mouth.

When you bite it, it makes a crunchy sound and oil sizzles out.

It smells so good.

How can there be such delicious food in the world?

He was about to cry.

Jiang Fubao saw this scene.

In her previous life, she loved eating grilled sausages, and this stuff was only delicious if you eat it whole.

When the time comes, put it on the pebbles and roast it. I'm afraid the fragrance will spread along the street for hundreds of meters.

Still worried about no business?

It’s a pity that grandma can’t bear to do so.

Just for the taste, one is enough.

"Mom, this potato is really delicious, soft and sticky, sweet and spicy, delicious! Someone will definitely buy it."

Sun Pingmei was more interested in potatoes.

"This potato is really delicious. How much do you plan to sell it for?"

Zhu Yingqiu also agreed with her sister-in-law's point of view.

She asked her mother-in-law.

"It has oil and sugar in it. It's so expensive. We can't sell it cheaply. So..."

Zhang Jinlan originally wanted to say five cents a bowl.

But she thought that the meat buns on the street only cost five cents, and her shop's rent was two taels a month.

She changed her tune.

"Just ten cents."

"What? Ten cents, mom, can you sell it at that price? Wontons on the street are only five cents a bowl."

Jiang Dahe exclaimed.

"Brother, you don't understand this, right? How can the food sold in the stalls be compared with that sold in the shops? In the restaurant, a dish is often sold for hundreds of coins or even several taels of silver. Besides, everyone has seen and eaten potatoes before. I think ten coins is too cheap. I think it should be sold for twenty coins."

Jiang Eryong expressed his opposition.

When he was working odd jobs, he also delivered food to the restaurant.

Naturally, I have seen everything.

"What about the grilled sausage? How much do you sell it for?"

Sun Pingmei asked again.

"Twenty cents, this thing is expensive, and it's all meat, there are only a dozen of them, and they taste so good, they will definitely sell well. If the price is not too high, our shop will lose two taels of silver every month. And there is green bean soup. Since we have sugar, let's put it in. Sell it for three cents a bowl."