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Chapter 21 The kimchi jar is an antique

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    Jiang Tian pulled up several ginger plants one after another and kept the big ones. As for the small ones, Jiang Tian casually put them in his pocket.

    By the time he came back, grandpa had already picked a lot of long beans, and the bamboo basket was filled with vegetables.

    "When your mother was little, she loved pork and beans buns, especially those made by your grandma. She couldn't get enough of them. Our family also has big appetites, and steaming them in two pots was not enough. Later, after your grandma left, we  I rarely make steamed buns to eat."

    Grandpa is thinking about things when he sees things, and his mood is not very high.

    Jiang Tian comforted her: "Grandpa, let's go to the city during the Chinese New Year, bring beans and pickled sauerkraut, and eat enough with your daughter. If she doesn't eat, we'll beat her to eat."

    Grandpa glared, "Nonsense, you are so old, your mother is not a child."

    "But I am still a child in front of you."

    "I know poverty is the same as your mother. Do you want to eat grapes? Go pick some yourself." Grandpa's mood improved a lot.

    Jiang Tian picked two bunches of grapes and ate them directly. They were sour and sweet, and tasted particularly good. Don¡¯t forget, they had been washed by the spiritual energy rain and absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, so they naturally tasted good.

    Grandpa ate one and said, "It's strange. The grapes in previous years don't seem to be so delicious. Is it because a lot of farmyard fertilizer was put on them this year?"

    He would never have thought that his grandson Jiang Tian standing next to him would receive the inheritance of the land and a spiritual rain would fall in his home.

    Following his grandfather out of the yard, he was busy looking for a jar of pickled vegetables. Jiang Tian washed the pickled vegetables, threw a small one into his mouth, and ate it.

    The taste is relatively bland and not delicious. This thing still needs to be marinated before it tastes good.

    I threw the remaining small pieces of vegetable ginger to the ducks. They took one bite each, but they ate happily.

    The puppies ran over crazily, wandering around the river and wanting to eat. As for Xiaobai, he raised his tail proudly, waiting for his master to feed him.

    The grapes must not be given, so Jiang Tian threw down two chili peppers.

    Relying on their larger size, Dahei and Dahuang pushed Xiaohei and Xiaohuang aside. They ate chili peppers one for each dog, and they ate so happily.

    But soon they tasted the pain. Their mouths were so hot that their tongues stuck out and turned around, as if they were about to spit out fire.

    Jiang Tian looked amused and let you grab it fiercely. He got some water and put it in a basin. The two dogs licked the water crazily. After drinking a basin of water, it felt better.

    Xiao Hei and Xiao Huang looked on in surprise, thinking they had eaten something terrible.

    After being taught this lesson, the two dogs ran away and came to the chicken shed. They were so frightened that the chickens flew around.

    Grandpa has already found the kimchi jar. This thing is covered with dust. It has not been used for some years since Jiang Tian¡¯s mother left the village.

    After blowing the dust, my grandfather took the jar directly under the pressure well and flushed it with water.

    Jiang Tian came over to pressurize the water, while grandpa wiped away the muddy water with his hands.

    "Speaking of which, your mother found this kimchi jar. She was young at that time and often ran into the mountains. She picked up this jar from the mountains. It looks very quaint. Some people say that it may be because there are ancient tombs in the mountains.  It was washed down by the current when it rained.¡±

    As the dust was brushed away, the jar revealed its original appearance, with patterns on the outside, and it really looked like an antique.

    However, due to the long-term pickling of kimchi, the edges and inner parts were severely corroded.

    Grandpa smiled and said, "There must be ancient tombs in Taoshan. People in the village often pick up broken antique fragments in the river. If you go out and take a look, many people have fragments mixed with them on the walls of their homes."

    Jiang Tian has an impression. When he was climbing the wall to play when he was a child, he also found copper coins in the earthen wall. Now he doesn't know where he lost them.

    Grandpa suddenly moved this way and whispered: "When I was young, I always walked into the mountains and found a lot of antiques and copper coins. I knew these things were valuable, so I hid them all under the bed.  At that time, someone rode a bicycle to the countryside to collect it, saying that they would exchange it for wine and those candies, but I didn¡¯t even exchange it!¡±

    Grandpa smiled very shrewdly. This was the first time Jiang Tian was aware of this matter. He had never known there were antiques under the bed before.

    "I don't know how much these things are worth. I originally thought of selling them for you to go to college, but I didn't expect that your parents are very capable and rely on their own money to support you, but they will be used when you get married.  "

      While cleaning the jar, my grandfather said: "It's not easy to be a man nowadays. If you get married, you must buy a RV first. The city is not like a mountain village where you can build it by yourself. When the time comes to buy a house, you need to go to a house.  It should be a place with better supporting facilities, and the area should not be too small.

    Nowadays, housing prices are so high. If you want to buy a suitable house, it will cost you one or two million. I don¡¯t know the price of the car. It must be around one hundred thousand. You can¡¯t make this money by specifying it yourself. There is also the gift money, which is at least three million.  A hundred thousand or so.  "

    Jiang Tian smiled bitterly, "How can there be so many? Besides, I can make money myself."

    "It's not that I don't know. Look at the uncles in the village. Only a few are doing well and have bought houses. The others are renting houses. Those antiques can be sold best.  , can¡¯t be sold, I have saved some money in the past few years.¡±

    Jiang Tian hurriedly said: "Grandpa, stop it, how can I ask for your money? I am not very old now. As for getting married and having children, that will only happen in a few years."

    "That's right. Young people should work down-to-earth. As long as they find a stable job, they will have everything. Don't stay in a mountain village all the time."

    Hearing that his grandpa brought the topic to this topic again, Jiang Tian thought to himself, it seems that he needs to make some money, otherwise he will always think that I have no future in the mountain village.

    The jar was rinsed clean, and grandpa turned it upside down to dry. He started to pack the vegetables. It was also very simple, just wash them with water several times. These are all home-grown vegetables. They have no pesticides and are clean and hygienic to eat.

    Jiang Tianze found some garlic from the kitchen, peeled it and put it aside for later use.

    He was not idle either. He began to clean up the shepherd's purse and purslane he had dug, removing the weeds inside, then cleaning them and placing them in a frame to control water.

    Grandpa has already put in the vegetables that need to be pickled, put in the ingredients, then took out a porcelain bowl and placed it on top, and poured water on it to prevent air from entering and damaging the environment inside.

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    Jiang Tian held the kimchi jar and placed it in a cool place in the house. He patted the dust off his hands. As long as he waited for the time to pass, he would be able to eat delicious kimchi.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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