After marrying a rough guy, I'm a baby

Chapter 198 Looking for a job in the town
After Su Yan put away the pork liver, she went to the aunt opposite to buy two catties of beans, and the three of them couldn't cook many dishes.

If there is too much, I guess the master will feel uncomfortable.

The uncle next to him smelled the fragrance and asked, "What are you doing, it smells so good?"

"Pork liver." Su Yan replied with a smile.

The uncle leaned over to look at the pot, and couldn't help swallowing, "You are a good cook, when will you open to sell pimple soup?"

"In a few days." Su Yan couldn't do it all by herself, she had to wait for the motherfucker to finish her family affairs.

The uncle let out an "oh" and stood beside him for a while before leaving.

I don't know how long it took, but the doorway was suddenly dark, and Su Yan knew it was her rough man without looking up, "Sir, take out the bowls and chopsticks."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the door, saw that the master was not here, and said again: "Why didn't the master come?"

"Change clothes."

Qin An took out the bowls and chopsticks from the cabinet and put them on the table. Su Yan took a piece of pork liver with the chopsticks and gave him a taste, "How is it?"

"Delicious." Qin An said after swallowing.

Su Yan put down her chopsticks, "After a while, we'll sell some stir-fried vegetables."

If you live in the town, you don't have to rush home, and you don't have to rush to close the shop. She has nothing to do with her, so she just sells some food at the shop.

Qin An didn't quite agree, shook his head and said, "No, just sell it in the morning."

"It's okay, don't worry, I just don't sell it if it's uncomfortable."

"No."

Seeing that he disagreed, Su Yan didn't say anything, but she knew her family, as long as she disagreed, she wouldn't agree with anything.

Qin An had already planned to find a job in his heart. After dusk that day, he searched for work in the town, and finally delivered goods in a carpentry shop.

Delivery just after dusk.

Fifty Wen a day, the wages are pretty good.

The boss was afraid that his hands and feet would be unwieldy, "Give it to me to have a look, we don't have much work here, we just need to be quick and fast."

Qin An nodded, "I'll tell my wife when I get home, and I'll be here in half a quarter of an hour."

"Success, hurry up, there are five or six families to deliver today." The host urged.

There are a lot of people getting married recently, so naturally there are more beds, cabinets, and large boxes.

Here, Su Yan made dumplings in the afternoon, and the soup in the pot was already boiled and steaming.

Usually at this time the rough man had already returned, she stood at the door watching worriedly, and after a while she saw the rough man striding over.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm going to help in the carpentry shop. I'll come back later, so you eat first."

Upon hearing this, Su Yan quickly asked, "Have you looked for a job?"

"Well, I will help deliver the goods after dusk, and it won't be long." Qin An took off his outer clothes and put on the clothes that were put on the shelf for work.

He urged again: "Close the door after eating, and I will call you when I get home."

"Daughter-in-law, I'm leaving."

"I'll cook some dumplings and you eat first." Su Yan thought that if he didn't eat this afternoon, he would definitely be hungry.

"Let's eat when we come back." The rough guy probably was in a hurry and walked very quickly, so he couldn't see anyone in a while.

Su Yan had no choice but to turn off the fire in the stove and cover it with a wooden lid.

As soon as the sun set, she closed the shop door.

After that, I sat by the window in the attic, doing embroidery work, and seeing if the man came back.

It was getting dark outside, and there were no people on the street, except for the occasional sound of children yelling while sleeping.

Another quarter of an hour or two later, there was the sound of steady footsteps on the street, Su Yan got up and pushed aside the lantern hanging above her head, and a tall and straight figure was hurriedly revealed from the night.

She subconsciously called out in a low voice, "Sir."

The rough man stopped and looked up, with the corners of his mouth raised, and said in a low voice: "Go downstairs slowly, there is no rush."

　I'm about to die, I may have influenza A, it's too uncomfortable, let's make it worse for the time being, everyone pay attention to your health and wear a mask.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)