Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

  The bacon, if you want to eat it, you will pickle some at home, so there is no pickled one on the street.

  However, the way of marinating is different, and the final bacon tastes different.

   Like the bacon marinated by the master of Yahaoxuan, the taste is particularly good. It's not much worse than the pickled one by Han Yingxue.

  Han Yingxue is also a little craving for bacon.

   But just went directly to Yahaoxuan to buy bacon. It is estimated that the price is not cheap. Instead, she can buy some raw pork and make some bacon by herself.

  The current meat price is not too expensive. When the price has risen, it is estimated that the price of meat cannot be bought for a few hundred cents.

  Han Yingxue is going to pickle fifty catties.

   The cured bacon is not easy to spoil. It doesn't matter if you hang it in a ventilated and dry place and eat slowly.

   "Sister Meier, we don't sell bacon here. When we come back, we will marinate it a little."

   "Cher, you can marinate bacon?"

"Yes!"

   "That's great, you can teach me when I go back. When my little piggy grows up and slaughtered, I will also save twenty catties of pork to marinate, so that it can be eaten during the Chinese New Year and beyond!"

"good!"

   Both of them were carrying a lot of things in their hands. When they were about to go back to the house, the enemy's road was narrow, and they ran into Murong Yinyin and Huang Qianqian again.

   But these two people didn't notice them.

  Han Yingxue stopped and saw an old woman pulling Murong Yinyin's feet, and an old grandfather lying next to her, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

  The old woman suddenly hugged Murong Yinyin's feet, causing Murong Yinyin to scream in fright. Looking down at the dirty old man, his hair didn't seem to have been washed for months. Murong Yinyin felt a nausea in her heart.

   "Why are you holding my foot, let me go quickly!" Murong Yinyin wanted to pull her foot back, but unfortunately she was hugged tightly by the old woman and couldn't move at all.

   There were still many people on the street, Murong Yinyin was embarrassed to kick people away because of her image.

   "Miss, Miss, please do me a favor, give me some money, my wife is sick and ill, I need money to see the doctor!"

   Murong Yinyin frowned.

   If you ask for money, don’t bring such a law! Is it necessary to hold her feet like this?

   "Let me go first!" Murong Yinyin said in a low voice.

   "Miss I beg you, I beg you, do well."

   Murong Yinyin was provoked by this old woman.

   Originally, she didn't care about money, she asked her for money, and she could give as much as she wanted, but when she thought that this old woman asked for money in such a way that she hated, Murong Yinyin was reluctant to give it.

  This **** old woman, she would be dead too!

   A trace of ferocity flashed in Murong Yinyin's eyes.

   Huang Qianqian went up and kicked the old woman away.

   "Are you asking for money or scaring people to death!" Huang Qianqian said angrily.

   "These poor people are more abominable than the other, Yin Yin, are you all right?" Huang Qianqian asked concerned.

   Murong Yinyin tickled the corner of her mouth and shook her head at Huang Qianqian, "It's alright."

"Qianqian, that's what the beggars on the street are like. They just fancy the rich eldest lady begging for food, and think we'll give it to us. These people deserve to starve to death. Why do they have to pester us, we don't owe them anything. Yes. Yinyin, if you need this kind of situation in the future, just kick them away directly, it's too kind to you, I can't bear it, otherwise these people will haunt you even more!"