"This piece of pork is a little short." Xiao Yuchuan weighed it in his hand, "It's missing about three taels, surely that cheap wench Li Rong'er has stolen from our portion of pork."
The household's residual food had all been allocated and stored in each respective room, with purchased vegetables as the only regular bought items, leaving only a large piece of pork weighing about nine jin.
The pork was also divided into three portions, three jin for each household.
Su Qingyue smiled, "Third Brother, you can even tell it's missing three taels?"
He responded, "You forgot, your third brother is a vendor, dealing with poles every day, so I'm crystal clear about weights and measures."
"I indeed forgot." She was genuinely unconcerned.
He washed the pork and adeptly chopped the vegetables. "Tomorrow, I'll borrow a horse-drawn cart from Fourth Brother to buy clay bricks and set up a kitchen. Wife, is there anything particular you'd like to eat? I'll buy it for you."
