Dressed to be a grandmother

Chapter 451 Ginger is still old and spicy

"No, no..." Deng Xiaojun regretted it after he opened his mouth, and when he saw his mother staring at him, he immediately waved his hands: "I am, I, don't daddy have carrots that make people idiot, I will let some brothers who play with me Go to Dad's..."

"You asked someone to go to your father and ask for radish pieces?" Li Xiuhong gasped.

She originally thought that her son caused trouble at school again, but she didn't know it was this.

Deng Xiaojun nodded embarrassingly.

"You gave it?" Li Xiuhong turned to look at her man.

Deng Youzhi also nodded.

Seeing this, the old lady Deng silently handed the fire stick standing in the corner to her daughter-in-law: "Let's fight, eat quickly after beating."

Ma Lian'er and Zhang Xiu looked at each other blankly, and they wanted to persuade them, but Mrs. Deng instead persuaded them to eat.

They are outsiders in the matter of educating children, so it is really not easy for them to intervene, so they just persuaded them a few words.

So, while everyone was eating, Deng Youzhi's screams of being beaten came from Deng Youzhi's house.

Moreover, there were sounds of children being beaten one after another.

This is the case here in the family area, there are no children who are not mischievous, and at the end of the day, there are at least a few families in the family area who beat up children, and everyone is not surprised.

After Deng Xiaojun was beaten a few times, and hey ouch came to the table for dinner, Deng Youzhi seemed to wake up, and persuaded him: "There is no need to beat him, no Xiaojun, this radish stick has not been sold yet."

"Why, I still have to thank him!"

Li Xiuhong gave the man an angry look, "My son is stupid, how old are you, are you also stupid?"

Deng Youzhi said awkwardly: "The children who came to buy radish sticks today are all children from the mine. It was our Xiaojun who told the other children first, and they paid for it after they came to try it."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Deng Xiaojun, Mrs. Deng: "My good grandson is amazing!"

After Li Xiuhong was surprised, she also boasted with a smile: "All right, son, not bad."

Deng Xiaojun looked at his grandma, and then at his mother who had just beaten himself. This would be the same as forgetting his mother, and he suddenly felt like a dumb person eating coptis.

And when he saw his father who was taking a sip of wine, he couldn't help but suspect that his father didn't do it on purpose, right?

Otherwise, why didn't you explain it just now?
Of course, if his father hadn't told him, Deng Xiaojun would not have known that he was responsible for this.

"Mom, then you beat me just now." Deng Xiaojun was aggrieved immediately, and then said immediately: "I don't care, I have to ask for three radish sticks!"

"No!" Li Xiuhong refused without even thinking about it, and all three can be sold for a penny.

"Mom, I have helped, why can't you give me three."

"Then you also caused your father to eat a lot of carrots!"

Deng Xiaojun: "..."

In the end, it was Ma Lianer and Zhang Xiu who opened their mouths and let Deng Xiaojun get three radish sticks.

It was said that Deng Xiaojun was rewarded, and Li Xiuhong didn't feel sorry for her son, so naturally she didn't insist anymore.

There are three six yuan a day, so you can't have one hundred and eight yuan in 30 days?
Even if sometimes it sells less, there are also times when it sells more.

In this way, at night, everyone was so excited that they didn't fall asleep for a long time.

Deng Youzhi breathed a sigh of relief. So far, it seems that he has lived up to the hopes of the villagers.

the next day.

Deng Youzhi went to the duty room with two jars of kimchi in his arms.

Today, I prepared four or five jars of radish sticks. Of course, I will sell one jar first to see the situation.

It was agreed that Zhang Xiu and Ma Lian'er would go to the boiler room to have a look in an hour. If there were not enough radish sticks, they could just go there with two jars.

Do not underestimate the ability of children.

Deng Youzhi had just taken over, and as soon as the old man on the night shift left, there was a long queue outside.

The black ones are all children.

There are those who want to eat free radish slices, some who took the money yesterday and didn’t buy them, and more people who ate free ones yesterday and went back to their families and spent a long time getting money to buy radish sticks today.

In short, a lot.

Deng Youzhi didn't delay, he quickly opened the jar and got to work.

I saw that the discarded newspapers in the duty room were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, no one thought about the unhygienic use of newspapers, not to mention the use of waste newspapers to buy something now, even in the 90s and [-]s, small snacks sold in elementary school canteens were also wrapped in old newspapers , students flocked to it, and no one would think about whether the newspaper was not clean.

Ma Lian'er and Zhang Xiu followed the direction taught by Deng Youzhi and Li Xiuhong to find the boiler room, and followed the bustle to find the duty room.

Before I got close, I saw a lot of children in front of the duty room, queuing up to buy radish sticks one by one.

The people who bought it squeezed out, talking and laughing happily with the children who bought it in front, and left eating carrot sticks.

Ma Lian'er and Zhang Xiu looked at each other in surprise, they understood why the village chief said that children and women were the main consumers when they entered the city.

"It looks like it's definitely not enough."

"That's certainly not enough."

After the two finished talking, they turned around and went back, one of them carried a jar and came over to replenish Deng Youzhi.

It's not a good thing to sell the boss in the duty room, after all, it's the place to work.

So Deng Youzhi cleaned out an abandoned duty room in the back where there were few people, and let Ma Lian'er and Zhang Xiu sell it in the back.

Here he is sending carrots.

How can we hide the excitement in the boiler room? After all, there are people coming and going, and there are so many children here for the first time.

Knowing that Deng Youzhi led people from his wife's hometown to sell kimchi here, there must be some people talking about it, but everyone just talked about it, after all, who doesn't have a child, and their own children are also queuing up there to eat people's things for free.

Human curiosity is so important.

When a young man came to the boiler room to pick up a lunch box, he saw children crowded here to buy food, so he came over curiously to have a look.

Although Deng Youzhi can taste it for free, the finger-sized radish pieces are not worth being squeezed into by big boys and children. He is afraid of being laughed at, so he turns to the back.

I took a look and saw that each of these children showed a satisfied expression while eating the radish sticks, chattering happily, as if they had eaten something delicious.

It made people greedy after seeing it, so some curious people bought three for a penny.

"It's quite expensive."

Even if they are not cooks, they can figure it out. One big radish can get twenty or thirty pieces, and you can get three pieces for a penny. If you calculate it, you can get at least a dime for one radish, but the radishes bought in grocery stores are the most expensive. Three cents a catty.

Holding the mood of trying something new, but when the adult who bought it took a bite, his eyes lit up.

"Sweet and crunchy, this tastes good."

Now that the weather is just hot, this mouthful is not appetizing.

(I slept almost all day yesterday. It would be great if the injection could improve the problem of insomnia.)
(End of this chapter)