Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy
Chapter 77: this friend canChapter 77 This friend can get along
"Daughter-in-law, after such a long time of immersion, I can already make stir-fried frogs, and the taste is not bad. From now on, you don't have to get up early in the morning, I just get up."
Zhou Yi sat down next to Song Xi, looking at her tenderly, "Now that the season for eating cicada monkeys is over, and we can't catch cicada monkeys anymore, I only cook stir-fried frogs and braised snake meat. It's in time."
Song Xi leaned into Zhou Yi's arms, resting his head on his leg, looking up at him, "But brother Yi, you will have a hard time doing this, you still have to work to earn food during the day!"
Although they are rich, they cannot be high-profile.
One must be sent out to work to earn food, otherwise, isn’t this arousing suspicion?
"It's just an extra bucket of vegetables, and it won't affect me in any way, but my daughter-in-law must eat and sleep well, so that she can take care of her body."
The daughter-in-law is just recovering from a serious illness, so she should not be made to work too hard.
Before seeing her full of confidence, he didn't even think of this aspect.
Now that he can make stir-fried frogs, he naturally doesn't need his wife to work too hard.
Zhou Yi's hand gently stroked Song Xi's long black and smooth hair.
He still remembers Song Xi's hair before, it was yellow and frizzy, like the yellow weeds in autumn.
I didn't expect that even the strands of hair have developed such a charming look now.
Song Xi closed her eyes comfortably after being massaged by Zhou Yi.
Thinking of Lingquan water, Song Xi suddenly realized that his worries just now were unnecessary.
Now they are nourished by spiritual spring water, and their physique is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
"But it won't be long, the frog and the snake are about to hibernate."
Zhou Yi said softly, with a hint of worry in his tone.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe is not alone now, so he naturally hopes to make money.
Work points are exchanged for that little money, and I can’t eat enough for myself, so how can I raise a daughter-in-law.
"Don't worry, I'm here, don't worry too much about these things."
Song Xi opened his eyes, and winked mischievously at Zhou Yi.
She has long thought about what to use next.
The crabs are at their fattest at the end of the year, and they can make spicy crabs for sale.
Maybe everyone is reluctant to try crabs without meat at first.
But she believes that no one in this world can resist the temptation of spiritual spring water.
She only needs to put the crabs in the Lingquan water for a few days, not only can the crabs grow bigger, but also the taste of the crabs will be more delicious.
As long as anyone who has tasted it will definitely be willing to buy it.
The most important thing is that there are really many crabs in the big river by the mountain.
In the small section of the river in their Pingan Village, dozens of catties of crabs can be raised in her ground cage every day.
If you go upstream or downstream, there must be more.
They don't have to worry about the supply of crabs at all. If they don't have time to catch crabs, they can pay someone to catch crabs.
In short, as long as she is there, their way of making money will not be cut off.
Seeing Song Ximing's bright eyes full of confidence, Zhou Yi also smiled.
He believed in Song Xi 100%, and if Song Xi said there was no need to worry too much, then he was not worried.
Of course, when he was with his wife, he didn't have the heart to worry about other things.
Since having an extra shelduck at home, Song Xi has one more thing to do, which is to go to the utility room to feed the shelduck.
Song Xi went to see it every morning, noon and night.
After all, the shelduck and duck eggs occupy a very important place in her heart.
This afternoon, Song Xi had just added water and crushed snails to the duck when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
She hurriedly locked the door of the utility room, went to open the door, saw Aunt Li standing outside the door, and saw that there was nothing on her hands and feet, she was a little surprised, "Aunt Li, what do you want?"
"Xiao Xi, go to the village headquarter soon. I heard that someone from the garment factory in the provincial capital has come, bringing a batch of defective clothes and wanting to donate them to everyone. The village chief asked the family to send a representative to pick up the clothes!"
Aunt Li lived her whole life, and this was the first time she encountered such a great thing.
I was so excited that I didn't know where to put my hands.
"Thank you, Aunt Li, I'll go over after I clean up, Aunt Li, let's go and line up first!" Song Xi said with a smile.
It seems that Wen Qiang is a good friend, and he is really willing to help with things!
Song Xi changed into the original owner's old clothes with patches, and went to the next door to call Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua.
Let Zhou Xiaoshu call Zhou Zhongguo for her, and then the four of them walked to the village together.
Although the village head only asked the family to send a representative to collect the clothes.
But Ping An Village has never encountered such a good thing. Everyone was very curious and ran over to join in the fun.
So Song Xi and the others met many happy-looking villagers on the road.
Even if it is defective clothes, 99% of the villagers have no chance to wear them.
So for them, that is not disgusting at all.
Soon came to the village, and the village was already crowded with people.
However, there are village chiefs and accountants inside to maintain order, and representatives from each family are already waiting in line.
As for the people who join in the fun, they can only watch from the side.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhoever dares to disturb the order will directly deduct work points.
I can’t get enough to eat, so naturally no one wants to be deducted work points.
"Xiao Xi, come here and line up."
Seeing Song Xi and the others coming, Xiaotao's mother came to entertain them and wait in line.
Because they came a little late, they could only go back to the back row.
"Thank you, sister-in-law." After Song Xi thanked Xiaotao's mother, she led Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua to stand behind the team.
Zhou Zhongguo also stood behind Song Xi.
He and his son have been separated for many years, so they are considered two families now, so they can naturally come to pick up the clothes.
"Quiet quiet."
Wen Qiang stood beside the one-meter-long rectangular table, reached out and knocked on the table.
Afterwards, the noisy village suddenly fell silent.
The villagers have never been to the provincial capital, nor have they dealt with people in the provincial capital. When they saw Wen Qiang dressed neatly, they felt a little awe in their hearts.
I was afraid that I would offend the people in the provincial capital if I didn't do a good job, which would cause the clothes that were about to be obtained to fly away.
There are three travel bags on the table in front of Wen Qiang, and they are full of defective clothes.
"Hi, villagers of Ping'an Village, I am the administrator of the warehouse of the garment factory in the provincial capital. My name is Wen Gongsui, the ear of the rice ear."
"I personally bought a batch of slightly flawed clothes from a garment factory with my own funds. There are only a few flaws, which can't be seen, but the price is much cheaper than supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores."
"I know that Ping'an Village is high and the road is far away. It is not easy to buy defective clothes. The reason why I donate clothes to you today is because I want to promote our garment factory to everyone. I hope that everyone will buy clothes in the future and look for our provincial capital. The garment factory will increase sales for our provincial garment factory..."
In fact, this batch of clothes has nothing to do with the garment factory in the provincial capital.
It's just that he borrowed the name of the provincial capital garment factory, so he naturally wanted to speak well for the provincial capital garment factory.
(end of this chapter)