The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 53 Dare to steal my mother's chicken?

"What did he mean by breaking a bone?"

"He called you a tigress?"

Jiang Zhinuan chuckled: "I haggled the price, and he misunderstood it. What the hell? Anyway, I asked him to send five meters of linoleum."

Di Qing was a little surprised: "The linoleum on the roof of the tent is enough."

"It's not for roofing. I thought of a good thing, so I'll draw it for you to see."

When I went to the market before, Jiang Zhinuan specially bought some draft paper and pens and inks. Although she doesn't know how to use this brush, she can still make do with drawing.

She drew a blueprint for Di Qing according to the image of the wupped boat in her impression.

Di Qing took a look and frowned slightly: "You want to build a ship?"

Jiang Zhinuan's small eyes sparkled: "Yes, yes, can you build a boat? Or use bamboo rafts to improve it and add a roof."

Building a boat is not comparable to a simple bamboo raft, and its complicated process is not comparable to building a wheelchair or a wooden bed.

Di Qing frowned slightly and carefully looked at Jiang Zhinuan's drawing.

"I think we can use bamboo rafts. Given our current conditions, should we suspend shipbuilding? Besides, we won't go out to sea, but only in the river behind the mountain. There is no need to use such a boat, right?"

Di Qing thought so, but Jiang Zhinuan didn't think so.

It doesn't matter if it's just her, she doesn't need the bamboo raft, and she can go swimming back and forth, but she is not the only one going to the duck farm, Di Qing and the children are also there.

It's spring now, and it won't be long before there will be more spring rains, and then it will be summer again, and the sun will be scorching hard again.

The boat is temporarily unnecessary, but the roof must be needed.

On the way back and forth, the children must have a place to shelter from the wind and rain. This time they go to the duck farm, they are busy, so that the children have a place to rest.

And on this boat, Jiang Zhinuan specially drew a fixed chair on it, which is more convenient for Di Qing to support the pole.

After all, wheelchairs are movable, and in windy weather, wheelchairs are still dangerous.

Jiang Zhinuan is a woman after all, she thinks more than Di Qing.

After hearing Jiang Zhinuan's thoughts, Di Qing could only admit that his thinking was too simple. The bamboo raft can be said to be a simple boat, so naturally he couldn't meet Jiang Zhinuan's request.

But building a ship is really not something that Di Qing can build by himself. There are many talks about this ship, and Di Qing is not a professional after all, so he dare not accept it casually.

Seeing that Di Qing was in a dilemma, Jiang Zhinuan waved his hand: "It's okay, when we start our duck farm and make a lot of money, we'll buy a black awning boat."

Afraid that Jiang Zhinuan would be disappointed, Di Qing had no choice but to say: "Actually, the bamboo raft can meet the requirements of the roof if it is rebuilt. After these new batches of bamboo are completely dried, you can sit on the remade bamboo raft together."

Jiang Zhinuan smiled awkwardly: "Don't worry about me, I can swim. Besides, my weight loss has begun to work, and I will lose weight in a short time."

Even so, the bamboo raft made of dried bamboo can withstand a thousand kilograms of weight, even if Jiang Zhinuan doesn't lose weight, it will be fine.

Bamboo is very light when it is dried in the sun. If you build a frame with bamboo and cover it with linoleum, you can make a simple bamboo raft and awning boat. Di Qing's idea was approved by Jiang Zhinuan.

Jiang Zhinuan's eyes were full of approval, and he gave a thumbs up to praise Di Qing for being smart and thoughtful.

"I'll leave this important matter to you~ I'll get ready to cook."

Jiang Zhinuan showed the appearance of a little woman, which made Di Qing feel his usefulness, and her dependence made Di Qing regain his sense of self-existence.

Jiang Zhinuan, Jiang Zhinuan!

Di Qing silently read her name in his heart. This woman seemed to have a magical power that could pull him from the abyss of darkness to the dawn to the sun.

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"Crack! Your grandma's! Dare to steal my mother's chicken!"

As soon as Jiang Zhinuan arrived in the yard, there was a burst of roaring, and Di Qing was taken aback for a moment. The owner of the grocery store just said that she was a tigress, so there should be a basis for it.

He hurriedly went out in his wheelchair, only to see Jiang Zhinuan's plump body jumping up and down in the yard, looking unexpectedly flexible.

"what happened?"

"Damn it! How dare a weasel steal my chicken!"

Only then did Di Qing see that an adult weasel was about to run away with the chicken that Jiang Zhinuan bought at noon today.

That weasel was much more flexible than Jiang Zhinuan, it jumped here and there, and glared at Jiang Zhinuan with a pair of sneaky eyes.

Jiang Zhinuan is not afraid of this stuff.

The white chopped chicken she bought is for the children to make fried chicken, so this weasel can't let it steal it!
Seeing that Jiang Zhinuan didn't intend to let it go, the weasel jumped up to the heights with the chicken in its mouth. Jiang Zhinuan was also unambiguous, and picked up the shovel beside him, shook his arm fiercely, and slapped it.

Di Qing was startled, and quickly shouted: "Don't hurt its life!"

Only then did Jiang Zhinuan hold back some strength, but even so, the weasel fell to the ground with a scream when he hit it with a shovel.

"Damn it, how dare you come and grab my chicken!"

Jiang Zhinuan raised his foot and was about to kick it, but was stopped by Di Qing: "Forget it, just throw it out."

She just thought it was Di Qing who didn't want to kill, so she agreed, and carried the weasel that vomited blood to the door.

But she was not stupid enough to throw it away.

Weasels should be able to sell for money. They are similar to domesticated minks. She has also heard of someone opening a factory dedicated to raising weasels before.

This adult weasel looks very nice in fur, so it should be able to sell for a good price!
Jiang Zhinuan tied the weasel with a rope and put it in the discarded bamboo basket at the door, waiting to take it to the market early tomorrow morning to see if he could exchange it for some money.

When he returned to the yard, Di Qing had already picked up the white fried chicken that fell on the ground, and dug a well beside the well to wash it clean.

The weasel was holding the neck of the chicken, and there were several teeth marks on it. Jiang Zhinuan looked at the chicken, and directly chopped off the neck and head of the chicken and threw it out.

"Go ahead and do the rest, I can do the rest by myself."

Di Qing looked at Jiang Zhinuan who was waving a kitchen knife to chop up the chicken's neck, and shrank his own neck.

This girl has a temper, is wild and bold, and is not to be trifled with.

Jiang Zhinuan asked Di Qing to study his bamboo raft, and she carried the chicken to the kitchen by herself. Fried chicken is actually very easy to cook, and it's not difficult.

It's just that there was no such thing as bread crumbs in ancient times, so she grabbed a handful of sweet potato flour that was dried in the morning, mixed a little white flour, beat two eggs, and made a batter.

The chicken is even simpler. Knead the onion and ginger to marinate, then spread a layer of salt, hang the paste on the pan and fry it directly.

Take out the pot and dip some chili noodles to eat. It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, not to mention how delicious it is.

Jiang Zhinuan cut the few potatoes left at home into strips, and threw them into the frying pan after frying the chicken. A plate of French fries came out in no time. This is the children's favorite set meal.

Of course, she also likes to eat, but this food is extremely high in calories, and Jiang Zhinuan, who is in the weight loss period, is determined not to touch it.

It's just that she didn't know that the weasel she had thrown outside the door had brought a catastrophe to them.

(End of this chapter)