Portable Space: Small Peasant Girls Farm to Get Rich

Chapter 168 The Miser

The two village chiefs pooled up the money and land and handed it over to the town office. Xia Gengcai beat the two of them before letting them go back.

After returning, Liu Changshou and Bai Gen fell into a serious illness and their health deteriorated a lot, but things in the village were still unfolding in order.

What the two village chiefs of Changshou Village and Baiyun Village did was not spread out because it was in their own homes. The villagers still don't know about it, and they respect them both.

At this time, it was the day before the new year, some were happy and some were frowning.

All the villages in Shihe Village were festive and lively. Hundreds of private schools also started their holidays. The children of the villagers in the village also went home to prepare for the New Year. The children taken in by Liu Qingcao naturally stayed in the private schools.

"Brother Pan, let's get ready and hurry up and take these things to Baijia Private School and the neighboring Shiqing Village and Shiliu Village."

Liu Qingcao took three paper slips and divided a lot of things into the three buckets according to the amount.

Every cart was filled to the brim, and besides rice grains, there were also snacks made by her.

"Girl, I'm afraid that even those rich people can't match your food cart."

Pan Yong looked at a lot of refined meat dishes in the cart, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Brother Dayong, this is the only thing I have, how can it compare to those ordinary things." Chen Cuizhi also said with a smile.

She thought, this year, those children will probably remember them forever.

Two ox carts and a donkey cart, driven by the three of them, slowly drove out of the gate of Liu's house.

In the private school of Baijia, Liu Qingcao drove the ox cart in, because Luo Shiyuan and Jiang Dayin got the news early, they got up early in the morning and waited in the kitchen.

Seeing Liu Qingcao coming, the two enthusiastically helped to move the things on the cart.

"Qingcao, I've been coveting these things for a long time, and I planned to grab them from above. I didn't expect you to wait for the New Year..."

Luo Shiyuan laughed and joked with sausage in one hand and bacon in the other.

Liu Qingcao looked up at him and smiled.

"You are the teacher of the students now, so you have to pay attention to your words and deeds."

The corner of Luo Shiyuan's mouth twitched, he shrugged helplessly, and answered in a subdued tone.

"Qingcao, now I am still teaching them boxing kung fu, you told me to pay attention to my words and deeds, isn't that a mess!?"

"..."

The corner of Liu Qingcao's mouth twitched, and she rolled her eyes.

"Master Luo, then please take a few more pieces of meat, it's not in vain for you to grow such a body of tendons."

"..."

Looking at the people passing by, Luo Shiyuan's eyes twitched, he didn't dare to talk anymore, he obediently turned around and took two extra pieces of bacon in his hand, after all he still didn't want to eat two pieces of meat less.

Liu Qingcao caught a glimpse of Luo Shiyuan's movements from the corner of her eye, her eyebrows and eyes curved like the moon in the water.

She and Luo Shiyuan did not get along with each other in many ways, but she also admired his intelligence. Of course, his thick skin made her feel inferior.

Ever since he came to teach in Baijia Private School, he exudes a sense of maturity and stability that does not match his age. Those students also respect and admire him, which is basically all due to his own ability. .

"Sir, we are here to help."

Qi Sanshan, Weisheng knew that Liu Qingcao was coming today, so he ran out of the dormitory early in the morning with a group of younger brothers and sisters. Before Liu Qingcao and the others agreed, he picked up something and followed them in out of the kitchen.

It's always easy to get things done when there are more people. It didn't take long for the big ox cart to be unloaded.

Liu Qingcao stood in the playground, looked at the children who were busy pasting up Spring Festival couplets, and smiled like an aunt.

Since these children were taken into her hands, each one of them has changed greatly.

Especially Qi Sanshan, when he came here, he had no flesh on his cheeks, and his body was thin, but now he is much taller, with flesh growing on his face, but he still looks cold.

"Sanshan, what are you looking at?"

Weisheng followed Qi Sanshan's gaze, and saw Liu Qingcao's mouth slightly turned up on the opposite side, and there was a soft light in the big lychee eyes, and he couldn't move his eyes away for a moment.

"It turns out that Mr. Liu laughed."

"Slap!" Before Weisheng finished speaking, Qi Sanshan slapped him on the head.

"Sanshan, what are you doing!"

Weisheng was slapped for no reason, he frowned, covered his head, and growled angrily at Qi Sanshan.

Qi Sanshan didn't answer with a cold face, turned around and left, Weisheng saw that he walked away without looking back, didn't care, and followed him.

Liu Qingcao stood outside for a while before walking towards the kitchen in a good mood.

In the kitchen, Luo Shiyuan and Jiang Dayin were already sweating profusely, Liu Qingcao stepped forward to take the spatula, ready to do a big job.

"Qingcao, it's okay, I can do it." Jiang Dayin reached out to get the shovel in Liu Qingcao's hand, Liu Qingcao turned away and said with a smile.

"Second Brother Jiang, I'll come. Although you two don't pay much attention to food, I still have to do it in terms of delicious food. Just help me set up the basin."

"Let's go, let's do something else." Luo Shiyuan pulled Jiang Dayin past him and led him out of the kitchen.

When it comes to cooking, Liu Qingcao is right, no one can compare to her, not even the royal chef in the palace.

Jiang Dayin wanted to persevere, but Luo Shiyuan dragged him out.

"Shiyuan, there are so many dishes, how can she manage the green grass alone..." Jiang Dayin looked in the direction of the kitchen, feeling a little unbearable.

Luo Shiyuan said with a hey smile.

"Second brother Jiang, you don't know about green grass, she can do it, we are there, she is still free and we are in the way, let's go, let's go and set up pots."

"All right." Jiang Dayin saw that Luo Shiyuan did not seem to be lying, so he no longer insisted on helping.

Liu Qingcao in the kitchen looked at the meat and vegetables that had been prepared by the two of them, and started to stir-fry quickly according to the menu finalized in their hearts.

From Chenshi to noon, Liu Qingcao didn't stop for a moment, but Qi Sanshan, who had always been quiet, burned a fire in the stove for several hours, and occasionally helped to pass something.

"Sanshan, all right, just let the fire simmer."

Liu Qingcao poured the bone soup with Lingquan water into the pot, and simmered slowly with the remaining charcoal fire.

Qi Sanshan nodded, said "yes", got up from the stool, and helped her take out the dishes.

After a while, Luo Shiyuan and Jiang Dayin brought seven or eight older children to the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

"Green grass, what is this, why is it so fragrant?" Luo Shiyuan held a large bowl of sausages in his hand, swallowing greedily.

If there weren't so many students watching, he wouldn't have been tempted to steal a piece to satisfy his hunger.

"You have been thinking about the sausage for a long time, why, you don't remember it in a different way?"

Liu Qingcao, holding a dustpan of bamboo chopsticks, looked at him and answered with a smile.

Luo Shiyuan's eyes widened when he heard this, and he held the basin a little closer to him in disbelief, murmuring in a low voice.

"I really don't see it..."

"Let's go, it's going to be cold after watching it."

Liu Qingcao walked to his side, kicked him lightly and urged him up.

"Let's go, let's eat!"

Luo Shiyuan raised his head with a bright smile, and followed with strides.

In the big cafeteria, every student held his own wooden dinner plate and waited in a queue in a neat manner.

Looking at the smiles on their faces, Luo Shiyuan thought of his past, and suddenly felt that he was as lucky as these people.

"It would be great if Brother Cheng was here..."

Looking at the four unique dishes, Luo Shiyuan's eyes turned red.

"Hey, if Mr. Luo is really moved, then just give me your moon silver and seal me a red envelope."

"no!"

Luo Shiyuan refused without thinking, Liu Qingcao saw him so decisive, lowered her eyes pretending to be sad, walked to the side, and started to order vegetables for the students.

Luo Shiyuan's eyes jumped when he saw this, he didn't know what to do, it was the first time he saw Liu Qingcao so lost.

Forget it, it's just a red envelope, he can still afford it.

After dinner, Luo Shiyuan went to the dormitory, took out a piece of red paper, put money in it, and happily found Liu Qingcao.

"Here, the red envelope!"

Luo Shiyuan raised his eyebrows, looking like an old man.

Liu Qingcao looked at the red seal in his hand, was stunned for a moment, then smiled and took it.

"I thought you were reluctant."

Liu Qingcao took out a red envelope from her pocket and gave it back to Luo Shiyuan. Luo Shiyuan accepted it in surprise, and quickly put it into his arms, like a miser.

"Haha, green grass is better." Luo Shiyuan laughed, stopped talking, and quickly ran past Liu Qingcao.

"..."

Seeing him running away quickly, Liu Qingcao was a little touched at first, but it all disappeared at this moment. She opened the red envelope in her hand, and a round copper plate suddenly appeared in her eyes, which made Liu Qingcao angry and annoyed.

"Luo Shiyuan, you miser, iron rooster, old bastard!!!" Liu Qingcao looked at the things in her hand, and yelled at the door of Baijia Private School regardless of her image.

Luo Shiyuan couldn't hear Liu Qingcao's scolding. Within a minute after he took Liu Qingcao's red envelope, he had already run to the rain shelter at the head of the village, crossing his legs happily, looking at his hand with fondness. red envelopes.

"Hello anyway."

After a long time, Luo Shiyuan muttered something softly, his eyes were slightly red.

(End of this chapter)