The sweet mourning beauty and the King of Hell are killing each other like crazy in the world

The proprietress who cooks donkey meat on fire says she does it herself, but usually anyone in the family who is free comes to help. Her mother also came to help, and her husband's father-in-law also came to help.

Her job is not something we can do alone, especially the big pot for cooking haggis soup. She has to move it back and forth by herself.

She came to the market at four o'clock. When it was around four o'clock, there was no one on the market. Who could she ask for help?

Therefore, she had to carry the pot by herself, and she had to unload all these things in time, which was quite heavy.

The owner of the winery asked what the price of donkey meat was.

Donkey meat roasted on fire. The old bridesmaid said that the one with pure donkey meat is only 10 yuan, the one with pure pork is 6 yuan, and the vegetarian one is cheaper. The one with pure tofu skin is only 1.5 yuan, and the one with shredded potatoes is also 15 yuan. It is spread on a cake. The sauce only costs fifty cents.

He also said that there is no rent, so the price has been at this price for the past few years.

The income is not much, but in rural areas, those who come to the morning market will earn less.

No matter what happens, if people eat well, they will have repeat customers, and the business will continue to flow smoothly.

The winery owner also asked the proprietress, how much money can he earn this day?

The proprietress of the donkey meat roasted on fire said that the total price is only six to seven hundred yuan. After deducting the wages of six hundred or seven hundred yuan, there should be more than two hundred yuan left.

Even if you don’t make much, you still have to do it.

If she doesn't do it herself, who will? Her husband's father-in-law is already eighty-two years old, and her son is only sixteen years old and still in junior high school. They all count on the little money she earns from going to the market.

The owner of the winery gave the eldest sister a thumbs up, "You are now the breadwinner of the family."

The proprietress of Donkey Meat Shao Shao didn’t deny it at all. She also said that she opened a solo queue and left at 3:30, but she was also scared on the road.

But I'm afraid there's nothing I can do, I have to go.

It's impossible not to do it. Everyone, old and young, has to eat and drink. If they don't live well, they'll make people laugh.

Only by living well can you survive.

You have to work hard to live a good life.

Gu Yichen and I listened to her talk and finished the Huoshao very quickly.

I sent Gu Yichen a WeChat message and asked him to look at the single-row cab. The male ghost never moved anywhere.

Gu Yichen replied to me that the man must be the owner of the donkey meat stall. He didn't trust his wife and children, so he never left.

Their underworld generally treats such souls with a wide range of tolerance. As long as they don't do bad things, they can stay there for a while.

After eating and drinking enough, when I was about to scan the QR code to pay, I saw that the male ghost had not moved anywhere.

The owner of the winery said to the donkey meat barbecue proprietress, "Sister, you have saved a lot of money in the past few years, right?"

When the lady boss saw me standing in front of the stall, she thought I couldn't scan it with my phone, so she pushed the payment code in front of me, "Sixty yuan, thank you!"

Then, he chopped meat in his hand and said to the owner of the winery, "How can I have any savings? There is still a lot of famine at home. I work so hard every day that I can't even repair the holes. What should I do?" "

I scanned the QR code, paid, and received a WeChat message from Gu Yichen.

Gu Yichen gave me a way to replenish the treasury and asked me to tell the proprietress to burn donkey meat.

I raised my phone and waved the payment page to the landlady, "Sister, please turn it over. Take a look."

Immediately, I heard the payment sound, and sixty yuan was received.

"Keep it, thank you. It was a good meal. Come again next time." The eldest sister was very enthusiastic.

"Sister, let me teach you a way to replenish the treasury and fill the holes." I struggled internally for several seconds before speaking awkwardly. In fact, I thought Gu Yichen and I could leave. I didn't understand why he still sent me the method to replenish the treasury.

The less trouble, the better. But since he sent it to me, he wanted me to tell the elder sister who sells donkey meat.

"Okay, you tell me and I'll listen, but let's talk it over first. I don't have any money, little girl." The proprietress was obviously very vigilant, and it seemed that she had a good awareness of preventing fraud.

The wine seller also came to my side, waiting to listen.

Then I briefly explained to her the method taught by Gu Yichen.

The general content is that if your hands are very thin, have many holes, or there is famine at home, on the first and fifteenth day of every month, you can go to the park or the mountain and take some grains to feed the birds. This is called giving up. , give and take.

I have to rub the grains and sing a song at the same time. The lyrics are: I hold a handful of grains in my hand to replenish my debts, replenish my treasury, and replenish my luck.

Just sing this song and scatter grains.

However, grains must be with the skin on, and cannot be used directly with the skin removed, because ordinary birds will not be able to digest it and die if they eat the skinless ones bought in supermarkets and eaten by humans.

Therefore, bird food is best.

The boss lady also asked me why I had to go there on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.

How could I understand this? I could only look at Gu Yichen.

Gu Yichen immediately told me the reason.

I can only shamelessly tell you that it is because the magnetic field of people on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month will change according to the changes in the tide. Therefore, there are particularly many people who get sick on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. The mood is particularly bad, because human blood circulation also changes according to the tide.

All I can say is, if you want to go, go. If you don’t want to go, you will continue to be poor.

As soon as I said it, I felt that I couldn't bear to hear it. It was indeed a bit too much. I was afraid that the boss lady would be angry and threaten me with a kitchen knife. What should I do?

Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, the landlady said with a smile, "Okay, I'll buy some bird food to try on the first day of August. Thank you, I don't have much money, so I'll give you a bottle of Dayao orange juice."

"I...thank you," I thanked him and took the orange juice.

Suddenly I felt that I was a little redundant, but the moment I saw the male ghost on the single row passenger car getting off, I couldn't think about that much anymore and just wanted to leave quickly.

I turned around, grabbed Gu Yichen's hand, and wanted to walk away quickly, but I didn't pull it.

"Two, please wait a moment." I heard a hoarse whisper.

But I still dragged Gu Yichen forcefully to move forward, but he didn't move.

"Wait a minute, let's see what he wants to say?" This time it was Gu Yichen's pleasant voice that reached my ears.

"..." Well, I could only stop and turn around.

The male ghost knelt directly in front of me and Gu Yichen.

"You two, I know you can see me. I would like to ask you two to help me pass a few words to my wife, can you?" The middle-aged male ghost kowtowed to us.

I was still hesitating. The landlady obviously didn’t believe this, let alone what a young girl like me said. She might have thought I was just kidding when I talked about replenishing the treasury and replenishing debts.

"Okay." Gu Yichen agreed directly.

He really agreed so happily. Would his wife believe it?

I do not want to talk.

But Gu Yichen squeezed my hand and motioned for me to look over.

The middle-aged male ghost stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Please tell Da Cui, on the single-row car, I secretly sewed three thousand yuan into the right sleeve of my torn jacket and asked her to take it out. Tell her something else.”