On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

  Chapter 424 I am not the Virgin Marysu

  Huang Ying returned to the room, spread out her palms, flattened the crumpled paper, stared at the address on it for a long time, and then carefully inserted it into the Xinhua dictionary.

  After parting with Huang Ying, Yunmo turned around and went to the post office.

  First, she called the courtyard and briefly inquired about the situation at home. After that, Yunmo called Zeng Fang and Xie Xia one by one.

   Coming out of the post office, I met a chicken seller, a big rooster with a fiery red crown, and two big chicken feet with golden claws. At first glance, it was an authentic free-range chicken.

  Yunmo decisively bought one, good guy, it weighs 11 catties, hair and viscera are removed, and the chicken alone weighs at least 8 catties.

   After buying the chicken, Yunmo went to the vegetable market and bought potatoes, green onions, celery, bean paste and other ingredients.

   After that, the two went to the station to find Chen Bin and asked him to drive them back to the village.

  After arriving at Huang's house, Chen Bin didn't turn around and leave. Instead, he parked his motorcycle at the door and followed Yun Mo and Ling Chuan into the door.

  The Huang family was not as alienated and defensive towards Chen Bin as before, and politely asked him to sit down.

  Chen Bin took out three wads of money from his body and handed them to Yunmo, "The total here is 3,000 yuan, please order."

  According to what was agreed before, Chen Bin invested 3,000 yuan in shares, accounting for 12% of the shares of the bamboo weaving factory.

  Yunmo handwritten a shareholding agreement for Chen Bin in front of everyone, and asked the two major shareholders, Huang Zhiqiu and Huang Jianjun, to sign and press their fingerprints.

  After putting away the shareholding document, Chen Bin got up and planned to go home, but Yunmo stayed for dinner.

  Chen Bin was also polite, and rolled up his sleeves to help kill the big cock.

   After killing the chicken, Huang Zhiqiu and Liu Zhi blanched the chicken in the kitchen, while Ling Chuan and Chen Bin squatted by the well to clean the chicken intestines.

  Yang Xinghua under the eaves watched this scene with indescribably complicated and entangled emotions.

  Yunmo is looking at the round bamboo plaque that has been weaved.

  Father and son Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun are good at weaving bamboo plaques, and the process is much simpler than that of rice dumpling boxes. In less than a day, five bamboo plaques with a diameter of 60 cm were weaved.

  Yunmo evenly painted the five bamboo plaques with varnish, and then put them in a ventilated place to dry in the shade.

  After the varnish is finished, the big **** and chicken offal are also processed, just waiting for the fire to be put into the pot.

  Yunmo has long thought about the way to eat the big rooster. The chicken body is used to make chicken pot, the chicken head, neck and chicken feet are used to stew soup, and the chicken offal is fried with sauerkraut.

  Under her arrangement, Ling Chuan tied his apron and started working in front of the stove, while Yun Mo dragged Huang Qingning to find Peng Fang to "collect debts".

  Huang Jianguo was also cooking dinner, and smoke billowed from the kitchen chimney.

   It was Huang Wen who opened the door for them. Seeing them, Huang Wen was obviously taken aback.

  Yun Mo asked with a smile, "Third Cousin, is Second Aunt at home?"

   "Yes, come in."

   As soon as the two of them entered, Peng Fang came out of the kitchen. Seeing that it was Yun Mo, Peng Fang's face immediately pulled down.

  Yun Mo still smiled, "Second Aunt, I'm here to get those two packs of cigarettes."

   "Xiao Zhao hasn't come back yet..."

   "Mom, is there any cooking? I'm starving to death!"

  Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

   Before Peng Fang finished speaking, Huang Zhao entered the door from the outside, saw Yun Mo and Huang Qingning, and greeted them with a smile.

  Yunmo cut to the chase, "Second cousin, I'm here to get cigarettes."

   "What smoke?"

  Yun Mo recounted everything that happened in the morning, "...Second Cousin, if you smoke fake cigarettes and hurt yourself, you should return them to me."

  Huang Zhao showed embarrassment, "Then what, I've finished smoking."

   "Did you finish both packs?"

   "Ah, I had a meal with my friends in the town at noon today. I smoked two myself, and the rest went out."

  Hearing that the cigarette was smoked, Yunmo had no choice but to think with her toes that Peng Fang would not lose money.

   And two packs of cigarettes only cost 1 yuan and 30 cents, so she didn't even bother to argue with the other party.

  After Yunmo and Huang Qingning left, Peng Fang patted the elder son on the shoulder in satisfaction, "Xiao Zhao, fortunately, you have a quick brain and know how to find excuses to prevaricate her."

   "I didn't make any excuses, I really used up those two packs of cigarettes."

  Peng Fang's eyes widened suddenly, "You smoked both packs!?"

"what."

  Peng Fang was so angry that he kicked over, "You prodigal son, why don't you know how to save money, two packs of cigarettes cost 1 RMB 3, and you can eat two catties of pork!"

  Huang Zhao hurriedly hid to the side, yelling, "It's just two packs of cigarettes. If you want to eat meat, I'll cut it for you tomorrow, and I'll cut you ten catties and eight catties back. You can eat slowly..."

  On the way back to Huang's house, Huang Qingning took Yunmo's arm and said angrily, "Cousin, is that the way to go? Two packs of cigarettes can cut a big piece of pork!"

  The prices in Lu'an Town are lower than those in Jiang City. Pork costs 80 cents a catty, and 1 yuan and 3 can cut a catty of six taels of pork.

  Looking at Huang Qingning's gloomy look, Yunmo deliberately teased: "I see that your heart hurts, do you want to eat pork? Tomorrow I will go to town and give you two catties."

Huang Qingning blushed immediately, "I don't want to eat meat, I just feel sorry for those two packs of cigarettes, okay! Cousin, the second aunt made such a fuss in the morning and made you and your cousin-in-law embarrassing in front of the whole village, so don't you Angry?"

   "How can I not be angry, I am not the Virgin Marysu."

   "Holy Mary Sue? Who?"

   "Synonymous with bad guy."

"Oh."

  Yun Mo lightly hugged Huang Qingning's shoulder and comforted him: "Qingning, remember a word, to be angry is to punish yourself with other people's mistakes.

  Your cousin-in-law is very good at cooking, and we can eat delicious roast chicken when we go back. You keep thinking about unhappy things, which affects your appetite. Isn't it even worse? "

"Cousin, I really didn't expect that my cousin's husband looks cold and fierce, but he can cook. Moreover, my cousin's husband is so tall, and my mother's apron tied to him is short and small. It feels so funny. .”

   "Then when I go to town another day, I'll buy him a big apron."

   "Huh? You still plan to let your cousin-in-law cook every day?"

   "After you have eaten the dishes he made, even if I don't tell you, you will let him cook."

"Is it so exaggerated?"

  If it was before, Yunmo would not dare to say that, but now, after her training this month, it is no exaggeration to say that Ling Chuan's skills are no worse than that of a restaurant chef.

  As Yunmo expected, the Huang family was full of praise for Ling Chuan's chicken pot.

   Chicken with a net weight of about 7 catties, plus five catties of potatoes, was boiled in a large iron pot for half a pot, and it took three soup pots to fill it, plus a plate of fried chicken offal, and there was nothing left.

  Satisfied with food and drink, all the Huang family embraced their round bellies and praised Ling Chuan's good cooking skills.

"I think, if my cousin-in-law's cooking skills open a restaurant, the business will definitely be good. None of the small restaurants next to our winery can cook as much as my cousin-in-law, and they can make a lot of money a month. "

  Huang Qingning echoed, "Yes, yes, yes, my cousin-in-law has gone, and the business must be the most prosperous one. It is absolutely no problem to earn him two or three hundred a month. It is better than setting up a street stall."

   After finishing speaking, Huang Qingning hurriedly explained, "Cousin-in-law, I don't look down on street stalls. I just think it's hard for you to set up a street stall, and your income is not stable. It's decent and easy to open your own shop."

  (end of this chapter)