Supermarket space: marrying a rough man through the ages

Chapter 77

"Daughter-in-law, after such a long time, I can already make fried frogs, and the taste is not bad. You don't have to get up early in the morning, I just need to get up."

Zhou Yi sat next to Song Xi and looked at her tenderly, "Now that the season of eating chia monkeys is over, and I can't catch chia monkeys, I only cook two dishes, stir-fried frogs and braised snake meat. It's within reach."

Song Xi leaned into Zhou Yi's arms, rested his head on his leg, and looked up at him, "But Brother Yi, you will have a hard time. You have to work during the day to earn food!"

Although they are rich, they cannot be high profile.

You must send someone to work to earn food, otherwise wouldn't this be suspicious?

"It's just an extra bucket of vegetables, it won't have any effect on me, but my wife must eat and sleep well so that she can take care of her body."

The daughter-in-law is recovering from a serious illness, in fact, she should not be made to work too hard.

Seeing her full of confidence before, he hadn't thought of this.

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 supple hair.

He still remembered Song Xi's previous hair, which was as yellow and frizzy as the withered weeds in autumn.

I didn't expect that even the strands of hair have developed such a charming look.

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 have the nourishment of spiritual spring water, and that physique is not comparable to ordinary people.

"But I won't be busy for long. The frogs and snakes are about to hibernate."

Zhou Yi said softly, with a hint of worry in his tone.

He is not alone now, and naturally hopes to have a profitable business.

The work points are exchanged for that little money, and the individual can't get enough to eat, so how can he raise his wife.

"Don't worry, I'm here, don't worry too much about these things."

Song Xi opened her eyes and blinked mischievously at Zhou Yi.

She had already figured out what to use next to pick up the file.

The end of the year is the time when crabs are at their most plump, and they can make spicy crabs to sell at that time.

Maybe everyone is reluctant to try meatless crabs at first.

But she believes that no one in this world can resist the temptation of spiritual spring water.

As long as she keeps the crabs in the spiritual spring water for a few days, it will not only make the crabs grow bigger, but also make the crabs taste more delicious.

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 on the side of the mountain.

In the small section of the river in their Ping'an Village, dozens of catties of crabs can be raised in her 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 them, they can pay someone to catch crabs.

In short, as long as she is there, their way of making money can't be stopped.

Seeing the confidence in Song Xi's bright eyes, Zhou Yi also smiled.

He believed in Song Xi 100%, and if Song Xi said he didn't have to worry too much, then he wouldn't worry.

Of course, with his daughter-in-law, he didn't have the heart to worry about other things.

Since there was another hemp duck at home, Song Xi had to do one more thing, and that was to go to the utility room to feed the hemp duck.

Song Xi went to see it every morning, noon and night.

After all, this hemp duck and duck eggs occupied a very important position in her heart.

This afternoon, Song Xi just added water and broken snails to the duck, and suddenly heard a knock on the door outside.

She hurriedly locked the door of the utility room, went to open it, and saw Aunt Li standing outside the door, she was surprised when she saw that she had nothing on her hands or feet, "Aunt Li, what's the matter with you?"

"Xiao Xi, go to the village headquarter. I heard that someone from the garment factory in the provincial capital has brought a batch of defective clothes to donate to everyone. The village chief asked a representative of the family to go over to pick up the clothes!"

It was the first time that Aunt Li had encountered such a great thing in her life.

Excited, I don't know where to put my hands.

"Thank you Aunt Li, I'll go after I pack 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 something!
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.

Ask Zhou Xiaoshu to call Zhou Zhongguo for her, and then the four of them walked to the village headquarter together.

Although the village chief only asked a representative of the family to go over to pick up the clothes.

But such a good thing has never been encountered in Ping An Village. Everyone was very curious and ran over to join in the fun.

So Song Xi and the others met many villagers with beaming faces on the road.

Even with defective clothes, 90.00% of the villagers have no chance to wear them.

So for them, it is not disgusting at all.

Soon I came to the village headquarter. At this moment, the village headquarter was full of people, and the voices were full of people.

However, the village chief and the accountant were there to maintain order, and representatives of each faction were already waiting in line.

As for those who join in the fun, they can only watch from the side.

Anyone who dares to disrupt the order will have their work points deducted.

If you can't get enough to eat, naturally no one wants to be deducted from work points.

"Xiao Xi, come here and line up."

Seeing Song Xi and the others coming, Xiao Tao's mother came over to entertain them and wait in line.

Because they came a little late, they had to wait in the back row.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." After Song Xi thanked Xiaotao's mother, she took 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 now they are two families, so naturally they can come and pick up clothes.

"Quiet quiet."

Wen Qiang stood beside the one-meter-long rectangular table, and reached out and knocked on the table.

Then the noisy village office suddenly quieted down and became silent.

The villagers have never been to the provincial capital, nor have they dealt with people in the provincial capital. Seeing Wen Qiang neatly dressed, they all felt a little bit of awe in their hearts.

For fear that something was not done well enough to offend the people in the provincial capital, the clothes that were about to be delivered just flew away.

There are three travel bags on the table in front of Wen Qiang, which are full of clothes with flaws.

"Hello everyone in Ping'an Village, I am the warehouse manager of the provincial clothing factory. My name is Wen Gongsui, the ear of rice ears."

"I personally bought a batch of clothes with some defects from a garment factory. There are only a few defects. In fact, I can't see it very much, but the price is much cheaper than that of supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores."

"I know that Ping'an Village is far away, and it is not easy to buy defective clothes. The reason why I donate clothes to everyone 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 in our province will increase sales for our provincial capital garment factory..."

In fact, this batch of clothes has nothing to do with the provincial capital garment factory.

It's just that he borrowed the name of the provincial capital garment factory, and naturally he has to say good things for the provincial capital garment factory.

(End of this chapter)