Girlfriend's Fortune

Chapter 284 Chapter 280 Three: Big Business

The three people had a clear division of labor and were methodical, but it took a day to make vermicelli from the starch that was dried and bagged and carried in the sun.

Seeing the vermicelli hanging all over the backyard, Song Qiu grinned happily.

The two old Yuans looked at it, but they never imagined that the sweet potato was made into starch, and the final food made from the starch was the same food as noodles.

They also asked Ah Qiu just now, what kind of vermicelli are these, they are boiled and eaten like noodles.

It's such a troublesome thing to do, and I don't know what good taste it is.

Only the three of them know how to do it. If they don't tell them, outsiders may know that it is made of sweet potatoes when they see the vermicelli hanging here!
Old Deng also knew this very well, so he made up his mind to keep his mouth shut and not say anything to anyone.

On the second day, they continued to make vermicelli. There were still only three of them, Song and Qiu. In the Song family's stove, Miao was letting the wind out in the yard.

In fact, no one from the village came here for a stroll.

Zhang Digua, who had been back for a few days, was empty yesterday, and came back today.

When Miao saw the mule cart coming up the gentle slope from afar, she opened her mouth and got ready. Before anyone entered the yard, she immediately shouted: "Third brother, you are back!"

The voice was so loud that Zhang Digua jumped. He looked at the sister-in-law suspiciously, wondering why the sister-in-law was so enthusiastic today, and greeted him before entering the house.

In the Stove House of the Song Family over there, Mrs. Deng was also excited when she heard Mrs. Miao yelling. She hurriedly poked her head out to take a look, and seeing that it was indeed the third guy who had returned, she hurriedly said to Mrs. Yuan: "I'll go back and have a look, you guys Do it first."

As he said that, he wiped his hands on the apron, and quickly left the stove house, heading for his own yard.

When Zhang Digua saw his mother come out of the Song's kitchen, his eyes flashed.

Hey, Aunt Yuan didn't go to the workshop today?still at home?

What are you busy with in the kitchen?

Listening to the voice, Ah Qiu is also at home!
Thinking of Zhang Digua, he took a step forward to go there. Old Deng walked up to him and blocked his way forward, "Why are you back today? You have been coming back very frequently recently, and you don't want to go there. Said to see your father, Chinese New Year is coming soon, this year I plan to smoke some pieces of bacon for you, are you going to buy some meat, or give me money to buy it?"

Zhang Digua: ...

With the old Mrs. Deng in the way, he couldn't go over there. He grinned and said, "What's the oil in the smoked bacon? It's better to cut the meat. After the Chinese New Year, my son will cut it for you." The big piece of meat is back! It takes a lot of effort to smoke it!"

Mrs. Deng snorted, "Then I'll wait for you to cut me a big piece of meat. What the hell, what are you doing here again? Want to take your fourth brother to be lazy? I won't allow it today, please. I lost a hundred dollars in a few days off!"

"You've been running home every day. This is because the business of the shop is not doing well at all? Let me tell you, why don't you just sell it now? If it breaks down and then sell it, it will be a big loss!"

"There's a lot of room in this house. It's just you, your wife and son, and you can't afford to live there? What a waste of money."

Zhang Digua was choked by old Deng's words, and he didn't dare to look over to the Song family's kitchen. He quickly got rid of his mother and said, "Mother, I'm going to find my fourth brother first, and I'll come back to talk to you later!"

Then he ran out to the village.

Seeing that the man ran away, Mrs. Deng didn't care about his going to the workshop, so Mrs. Miao kept an eye on him, and then turned around and went to the Song family's kitchen.

"Look at this guy, he didn't poke his fart well. He really wanted to play the workshop's idea. I told Mrs. Miao to keep an eye on him, so that he wouldn't squeeze over like a loach." He went in and said to old Mrs. Yuan.

Song Qiu laughed when he heard that, "Grandma Deng, don't worry, he is so easy to inquire about my food? It's okay, anyway, I'll sell it soon, and sooner or later he will know what food it is."

"I don't know what he wants to do, so don't worry about him, Aqiu, don't worry, I'll watch, I won't ask him to come to the kitchen to see what we're doing," Old Deng said.

Listening to Song Qiu, she really felt that Grandma Deng was a sensible old lady. If some people were better, how could she help her son find out the news?How can anyone still follow the defense.

It's also unbelievably cute.

Zhang Digua ran all the way to the workshop. The door was closed, and he was familiar with the way. He grabbed the fence and shouted inside, "Fourth! Fourth!"

In the yard, the four big mills were moving, and it was a busy time.

When Zhang Hugua was turning the millstone, he suddenly heard shouts from outside. He raised his head and took a look, feeling a little unreasonable.

Wang Dali from the first group patted him, "Brother Sweet Potatoes is very busy recently, isn't the shop in your town busy?"

It's not easy for Zhang Hugua to talk about those things at home, so he just said: "Come back and see my father."

"That's right, Uncle Zhang is getting better these days? Still can't move?"

"I'm getting old, and I'm wind paralyzed. I'm afraid it won't be easy to recover, so I guess that's it." Zhang Hugua responded.

Wang Dali nodded, said a few words of relief, and then came up to take Zhang Hugua's hand, "I'm pushing, you go first, Brother Digua is still waiting!"

Zhang Hugua responded, went out and opened the courtyard door, and went out to talk to Zhang Digua without calling anyone into the courtyard.

This is the rule of the workshop. Except for those who are working, it is not good for others to go in casually. People in the village also know it. Except for the first few days to watch the excitement, they do not come to the workshop now.

"Fourth, isn't Aunt Yuan at the workshop today? I think she seems to be at home, and Ah Qiu is too?" Zhang Digua asked with a smile.

There began to move the things that were posted in the backyard of the workshop yesterday, and Zhang Hugua naturally knew that Aqiu and the others were starting to cook food there.

Hearing Zhang Digua's question, he said, "I'm busy with work, so how can I pay attention to it? What's wrong, the third brother came back to see Aunt Yuan today? Ask yourself, I'm still busy!"

As he said that, he turned around and went back.

Zhang Digua hurriedly grabbed him, "Look at you. I'm just asking. I'm not an outsider. If I ask where Aunt Yuan is, can I still harm someone?"

Zhang Hugua pursed his lips and didn't respond.

It's been a few days since I saw Zhang Digua, and even though he ate and drank, he still couldn't fool the fourth child over. This kid, are you really on guard against him now?

What a waste of money he spent.

If it wasn't for your boss's urging, he would really be impatient to run to the village.

Thinking in this way, Zhang Digua simply became impatient and continued to flicker, pulling him to the corner, his eyes sparkling.

"Fourth brother, third brother has a big deal here, do you want to do it? If you do it, you will be paid ten taels of silver!"

Ten taels of silver?

Zhang Hugua frowned when he heard that, ten taels of silver is a bit much.

There is such a good thing?

He looked at Zhang Sweet Potato suspiciously.

Seeing people's heartbeat, Zhang Digua continued: "Third brother is not lying to you. He said that it is ten taels, and it is ten taels. Look, third brother has all the money ready."

As he said that, he took out an ingot of white flowers, the ingot was as big as a palm, it was indeed ten taels.

Zhang Hugua's eyes blurred, "What business?"

(End of this chapter)