Supermarket space: marrying a rough man through the ages

Chapter 37 Processing
Zhou Yi stretched out his hand towards Song Xi, then dragged her over, Song Xi just ignored him and fell on top of him, Zhou Yi's slender and powerful arms wrapped around her, making it impossible for her to break free, "Brother Yi, you're good at it. Ah, did you train family members before?"

Song Xi had wanted to ask for a long time, but it was a fish, a pheasant, and a snake, which meant that this man had good skills. With such good skills, it was normal for him to save a few hundred dollars.

only……

Since he has a few hundred dollars, why should he borrow money to marry a wife?

"Daughter-in-law, let me answer your first question first. As for why I don't usually wear this, it's not because I usually work outside, and my clothes are easily cut by branches and weeds. Even the best clothes are a waste." One reason is that everyone wears shabby clothes. If he wears his clothes and shows off outside, wouldn't the threshold be trampled by others?

They can't tell outsiders what they have done, otherwise they still don't know what kind of results will be waiting for them!

Zhou Yi's forehead was against Song Xi's forehead, the breaths of the two were intertwined, and it was a bit hot, Song Xi was very embarrassed, "Daughter-in-law, as for your second question, I can tell you sincerely, I am not practicing As for the skills of the family, they are only trained in the fields and mountains!"

While talking, Zhou Yi rubbed her forehead against the tip of her nose, and the taste soon changed. Zhou Yi panted and leaned on Song Xi's lips to act as a demon. It was self-evident what he wanted to do.

Song Xi's heart was beating rapidly, her body wanted to hide back, but Zhou Yi reached out to hold her back, leaving her nowhere to hide, "Daughter-in-law, I won't do anything to you, don't be afraid."

He just wanted to get some sweetness from Song Xi!
It was late at night, but it was not quiet in the small mountain village. Frogs and insects roared one after another outside. The evening wind was blowing, bringing a little bit of coolness. Zhou Yi carried Song Xi back to the room, "Didn't they ask them to come at four or five in the morning? Then why don't you hurry up to sleep?"

The wound on Song Xi's head has scabbed over, and now it hardly hurts when touched, so now she doesn't need to be so careful when sleeping.

It's just that she just turned over, and suddenly an arm was added to her waist, which made her freeze there instantly and dare not move. She knew that the man in the summer was very angry, and it was best not to provoke it.

At [-]:[-] the next morning, the sky just turned white, and there was a figure shaking outside Zhou Yi's house. When he heard a knock on the door, Zhou Yi went out to open the door and greeted them to come in.

Song Xi also came over yawning. Seeing that several gay men were carrying wooden buckets in their hands, they reached out and yawned over their mouths before asking, "Did you wash it? Did you wash it with well water?"

"Yes, it's all washed." Zhou Ping nodded again and again, and he could see his excitement from his eyebrows.

"Go to the stove!" After Song Xi finished speaking, he took the lead in walking towards the stove. Zhou Yi followed, and when he came to the stove, Zhou Yi lit the candle and sat behind the stove at Song Xi's reminder. fire.

The two cooperated and made a plate of stir-fried frogs. Song Xi put the stir-fried frogs on the plate and brought them to the table, and said to them, "You can taste it and see how it tastes."

In fact, when the fragrance just came out, a few gay men who had been busy in the field for most of the night couldn't help drooling. They didn't expect that ordinary frogs could be so fragrant after passing through Song Xi's hands, so when Song Xi will When the stir-fried frogs were brought to the table and called for them to eat, they took the chopsticks from the chopsticks basket on the cupboard of Zhou Yi's house at the fastest speed and ate quickly.

The delicious food couldn't stop at all. After a while, the three of them ate up a plate of stir-fried frogs. Song Xi and Zhou Yi looked at each other, thinking it was a bit too exaggerated.

"Is it delicious?" Song Xi was a little amused when he looked at the three gay men who were still unfinished. Sure enough, the modern approach made them amazed. "Now this kind of processed product should be sold, right?"

"It's really delicious." The eyes of the Sheng family and Song Xi changed. He really fell in love with Song Xi's cooking skills. How could Zhou Yi be so lucky to marry such a capable daughter-in-law? He is so envious.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." Zhou Ping is not a person who can eat spicy food very much. He was not lightly spicy. He fanned the wind in front of him with his hands and made a gasping sound. Why didn't they know how to process it like this? Thinking about the past He regretted missing so much money.

Mo Jiaxiang said, "Song Xi, please help us make all the remaining frogs. We will try it out. If we can really sell it, we will share with you."

"Okay, then it's a pleasure to cooperate." Song Xi made the remaining frogs, and the fried frogs were packed in two clean wooden barrels, about [-] pounds, "I recommend you go to the factory first. The nearby family area is testing the water, because people there are richer and willing to buy things, and people there have to get up early to go to work, so they don’t procrastinate. wasting time."

"You can have someone try a piece at the beginning, and then decide whether to buy it or not. As for the price, you can decide. I have never sold anything, and I don't know."

There is no ox cart at this point, so they can only walk there by themselves. If they walk faster, the time is shorter than that of the ox cart. It takes about two hours, but the ox cart returns in the evening. If they do not wait for the ox cart to return by itself, then It takes five or six hours to go back and forth, which is really hard.

So Song Xi was too embarrassed to participate in the dividends. After all, she did almost nothing, just added some seasonings and processed it. The hardest part was these three gay men.

The three of them discussed who should go to the commune, and left with a heavy wooden barrel, all hoping for a good start.

If they can succeed, they will have another income.

"Brother Yi, this is what I left for you, you can try it." Seeing Zhou Yi closing the courtyard door and returning to the kitchen, Song Xi quickly brought the small bowl of fried frogs she quietly left in front of Zhou Yi.

Zhou Ping, Sheng Jiahe, and Mo Jiaxiang snatched up the plate that was just fried at the beginning, but Zhou Yi, who was in charge of burning the fire, didn't eat a single grain, so when the plate was being served, Song Xi quietly He left a small bowl for Zhou Yi to reward him for his hard work of getting up so early to help set the fire.

Zhou Yi held Song Xi's head, put a light kiss on her forehead, and said softly, "Thank you, my daughter-in-law for still thinking about me. My daughter-in-law has been busy for so long and has worked hard. My daughter-in-law should go back to her room to make up for her sleep. I'll come later."

"Okay." Song Xi covered her mouth and gave a big yawn, then turned around and went back to her room. She was woken up after four o'clock and was busy for more than an hour to five o'clock. It was indeed hard enough. Jia and they can sell fried frogs, otherwise they will be sorry for their hard work.

(End of this chapter)