Supermarket space: marrying a rough man through the ages

Chapter 35 Delicious
Not long after that, Zhou Yi's father Zhou Zhongguo also came, and he also brought Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua next door. If Zhou Xiaoshu hadn't ran over to report the letter today, Zhou Yi would not have known the danger at the first time, so he called them You should come to eat.

Everyone sat under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and looked at so many dishes, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Song Xi filled Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua with a full bowl of coarse grain rice, afraid that they would be embarrassed to add vegetables, so they gave them After taking a lot of dishes, he said softly, "Xiaoshu, Xiaohua, you can eat."

"Thank you, Auntie." The two children thanked Song Xi cautiously. Fortunately, Song Xi sat next to them, otherwise they would be even more nervous, especially Zhou Xiaoshu. He felt that he was just doing a very ordinary little thing. Uncle Zhou Yi actually asked them to come over for dinner, and he cooked so many delicious dishes, including pheasant, fish and bacon, more abundant than everyone else's New Year's Eve dinner.

Knowing that Song Xi was afraid of snakes, Zhou Yi put the snake soup in front of Sheng Jiahe, far away from Song Xi. Song Xi only ate egg custard, fried sweet potato sticks with bacon, shredded potatoes with vinegar and fish head soup. She didn't eat any other dishes. bump.

Zhou Zhongguo didn't like to stay with young people. He felt noisy and had no common topics, so he hurriedly ate a bowl of rice and left. Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua were young and had a small appetite, so they quickly finished eating. back home.

There were only five of them left at the dinner table. Zhou Ping sighed while eating, "Zhou Yi, I didn't expect your cooking skills to improve so much. This shredded potato is crisp and refreshing, diced potatoes, spicy and soft, so delicious."

"These two dishes were not made by me, but by Xiaoxi." Zhou Yi told the truth, and after speaking, he looked at Song Xi very tenderly, and ruthlessly fed a bowl of dog food to the single dogs across from him.

"It's delicious, especially delicious. It's even better than the chef of that state-run restaurant." Sheng Jiahe would occasionally go to the state-run restaurant for a big meal, but he didn't expect to eat here today even better than the state-run restaurant. Things to eat.

He really envied Zhou Yi. He was so lucky to meet Song Xi.

"It's not what I make delicious, it's potatoes. It's delicious when you make them casually." Song Xi didn't dare to admit that she was good at craftsmanship, otherwise what would happen if these people came to the house every day in the future, she wouldn't be a cook.

After a meal, Song Xi felt that Zhou Yi's friends were really good people. They were together, and they didn't talk about meat and jokes. You must know that when men are together, they like to talk about women's topics the most, which seems extremely The wretchedness, but here, they are not like this, and the eyes of several people are very simple and pure, and they look like people with good hearts.

Song Xi is also not willing to associate with people who have a heart, and there is no danger in interacting with people like them.

Moreover, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. It is always right to have a good relationship with good neighbors and friends, not to mention that little 'Song Xi' has no distant relatives. Those in the Song family are all demons.

"Eat slowly, I'm full." Song Xi returned the bowls and chopsticks to the stove, and soon brought a few cups of green tea over. Drinking green tea in summer can clear away heat and purify fire.

When Song Xi brought tea over, she happened to hear them talking about frogs. She handed the bamboo cup to a few people and sat down beside Zhou Yi and asked curiously, "You were just talking about frogs, what's wrong with frogs, what's the problem? ?"

"We said to catch some frogs at night and come back to eat." Zhou Ping explained.

Song Xi knew that people in the poor era ate everything, especially in the first two years, grass roots, leaves, grasshoppers, and insects, so it was actually quite normal to eat mouse meat and field chicken.

The original little 'Song Xi' was acceptable, because everyone survived like this, but now she is a modern Song Xi, so she can't accept eating game, but she doesn't look down on others, because she You know, it's not easy for everyone.

"Materials are in short supply, the supply in the city's non-staple food stores is very tight, and it is difficult for city people to buy grain and fresh vegetables, even if they have money and tickets, it is useless, because there are only so many daily supplies, since you If you have good skills, you can catch frogs, so why don’t you talk to the non-staple food store about cooperation? Frogs are also a meat dish! Or go to the commune’s market and purchase station to try, maybe you can increase your income.” If it wasn't for the fact that these people had a good relationship with Zhou Yi, she would not have reminded them.

Today, private sales are speculative and digging the foundations of socialism, but there are still bazaars that are allowed above, allowing farmers to trade agricultural products, otherwise the farmers will starve to death, who will grow the food, the people above I also have my own considerations. Some things are not so absolute, but in another year and a half or even two years, the market may not exist.

The market doesn’t exist anymore, it doesn’t matter, there is also a night market. People in the city all want to eat.

They didn't know that there were still bazaars in the commune. Maybe it was because the news was too blocked, and everyone had no way to know what was going on outside. The little 'Song Xi' certainly didn't know about it, but she, Song Xi, who came from modern times. Xi, who has known history, naturally knows something, and she has already inquired about the situation from Li Qingqing last time.

If you don't know anything in the future, you can ask Li Qingqing.

Zhou Ping's brows were knitted together, and he could catch a fly, "We tried selling frogs before, but unfortunately we couldn't sell it. This thing is too troublesome to deal with. People in the city have jobs, and no one wants to spend the money. Time to deal with this."

When he thought that frogs tasted good, he once went to the factory near the city and tried to sell frogs to those who had wages in the city. No matter how cheap they were, no one wanted them.

"Do the people in the city think it's troublesome to deal with?" Hearing this, Song Xi pursed his lips and frowned. After a while, his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of some good ideas, "Then you two tonight. Go grab some, then wash it and cut it up and bring it over tomorrow morning, I have a way here, we can try it first, if it doesn't work, we'll think of other ways."

"Okay." Zhou Ping, Sheng Jiahe, and Mo Jiaxiang looked at each other, and it was obvious to the naked eye that their expressions brightened. Song Xi has read books and must know more than them. Maybe she really has a good way. !
Song Xi thought about it and said, "You better come here at four or five o'clock, otherwise it will be troublesome if you come here at dawn and be seen by the villagers."

"Okay." Zhou Ping rubbed his hands excitedly, and was a little eager to try it. Who doesn't want to make money to build a house and marry a wife, he also thought, especially when he saw Zhou Yi married such a good wife, he couldn't wait.

(End of this chapter)