Chapter 308: Chapter 308: Stuffy Chapter 308: Chapter 308: Stuffy “Xiaobao, is it really that delicious?”
Su Ningxiu, watching Su Xiaobao nod incessantly, also had her appetite whetted.
She quickly turned to Su Yunjin, “Little sister, let second sister have a taste too!”
“Second sister, here you go, eat!” Su Yunjin picked up another piece of Pickled Fish Sauce with her chopsticks and brought it to her second sister Su Ningxiu’s mouth.
After Su Ningxiu took a bite, Su Yunjin saw that their mother also wanted some, and without waiting for Mrs. Shen to speak up, she promptly offered her mother a bite of the Pickled Fish Sauce.
“Mom, you try some too!”
After second sister Su Ningxiu finished eating, her eyes lit up, “Little sister, I didn’t expect the Pickled Fish Sauce you made to taste so good!”
“Yunjin, it’s the first time mom has tasted such delicious pickled fish!” After tasting it, Mrs. Shen also commented on its deliciousness.
Su Yunjin tasted it herself and indeed found it delicious, even better than the ones she had had in the modern era. The ancient rice fragrant fish and the seasoning were fresher than their modern equivalents, making it a more natural and purely organic product. No wonder, the fish sauce made from such ingredients was exceedingly tasty.
This batch of Pickled Fish Sauce had turned out even more successful than Su Yunjin had anticipated. With such a delicious flavor, she believed it had a far greater chance of selling well at the Fuman Building.
“Little sister, your Pickled Fish Sauce tastes so good, it will surely sell well at the market!” Second sister Su Ningxiu, after finishing her portion and still craving more, couldn’t help herself and reached for another piece.
Initially worried the Pickled Fish Sauce wouldn’t taste good, Mrs. Shen now reassured by the flavor, smiled, “Yunjin, since your Pickled Fish Sauce smells so wonderful, mom also thinks it will sell well at the market!”
After selling the Pickled Fish Sauce, Su Yunjin still needed to rush back to the Gu Family’s place. Having been delayed by encountering Fan Wenxuan and Su Xiaofu on the road, she felt it necessary to head directly to the market to sell the Pickled Fish Sauce without delay.
“Mom, second sister, I’m planning to go to the market right now!” Su Yunjin said.
Mrs. Shen and Su Ningxiu both expressed they would accompany Su Yunjin, “Yunjin, we’ll go with you!”
“I want to come too, I want to come too!” Su Xiaobao also wished to go.
Su Yunjin had no objections, “Alright, mom, second sister, let’s all go to the market together!”
Just like that, Su Yunjin set off for the market with a jar of Pickled Fish Sauce in tow, accompanied by Mrs. Shen and the others. Since she wasn’t completely sure her Pickled Fish Sauce would sell,
she had decided not to bring too much of it to the market this time. She only took one jar. If she managed to sell it at the Fuman Building, then she would bring the rest of the jars there to sell as well.
Otherwise, bringing all of the Pickled Fish Sauce to the market only to potentially not sell any would mean she would have to carry it all back home again, which would be nothing but inconvenient.
Although a jar of Pickled Fish Sauce wasn’t too heavy, it still wasn’t light. Carrying it to the market wouldn’t be easy, so Su Yunjin had no intention of walking there.
Instead, she and her family took an ox cart together.
Su Yunjin was unaware that not long after they had left, Su Xiaofu returned in a fury, intent on settling scores with her! Earlier that day, Su Xiaofu had been pushed into the river by Su Yunjin and had later expected some words of comfort from Fan Wenxuan.
However, to her disbelief, her beloved Brother Wenxuan seemed to be under a spell today, defending that wretched Su Yunjin with every word. This infuriated Su Xiaofu even more.
After parting with Fan Wenxuan on bad terms, Su Xiaofu returned home intent on unleashing her anger on Su Yunjin.
But to her irritation, she found that Su Yunjin’s family was all out. Frustrated and ready to confront Su Yunjin, Su Xiaofu, arriving to see that nobody was home, felt as if her punch had landed on cotton – utterly deflated!