Chapter 43 Cart
  Mrs. Liu took the money and handed it over to her mother-in-law for safekeeping.

Mrs. Xu waved her hand and told her daughter-in-law to keep it. If her son makes money again in the future, he doesn't have to hand it over to her and will just give it to her daughter-in-law.

The young couple are now parents, and they cannot live without money.

"Mother~"

Mrs. Liu was so moved that she obediently put away the copper plate.

Mrs. Xu knew that her son had lost his job, so he didn't say anything. He just said that it was okay for him to be a human being.

A mother does not want her son to be rich and powerful, but only wants her son to be free from illness and disaster.

If the job is gone, you can find it again. Besides, the braised food at home is related to the future livelihood of the family, and it still requires more efforts from the son.

"Fubao~"

"Hey, grandma, you called me?"

"We have one vegetable bun and one steamed bun left. You can give them to Xiaohua quietly."

"Yeah, thank you grandma~"

Fu Bao took the oil paper bag and hid it in his pocket.

After leaving home, I looked around for a while, then slipped into the alley between the two houses.

"Meow~"

"Fubao~"

The small window of the firewood shed soon opened, and the corners of Xiaohua's lips were peeling, her face was sallow, and she looked haggard.

Fu Bao was startled. It was always dark when the food was delivered before, but today the sun is shining brightly. At first glance, Xiao Hua's face looked so bad!
  "Xiaohua, what's wrong with you? Didn't I ask you to pretend to be lame?"

Fubao thought that Xiaohua was overworked, had soft ears, and was working as a cow or horse for the family.

Xiaohua shook her head, feeling a little dizzy, so she leaned on the window sill and explained weakly:
  "No, it's okay. I, I listen to you. I don't have to do too much work."

"You're not working, why are you so weak?"

Fu Bao said with concern, while he quickly opened the oil paper bag with quick eyes and hands, and motioned to Xiao Hua to eat something to cushion his stomach.

"Baozi~"

Xiaohua licked the corners of her dry lips and asked in surprise:
  "Fu Bao, have you eaten?"

"I've eaten, please eat quickly. My milk is specially reserved for you. It's been kept warm in my arms."

Fu Bao nodded and motioned to Xiao Hua to eat quickly and she would go home to get some water.

"Thank you~"

Xiaohua choked up and looked at Fu Bao's back, feeling very sour in her heart.

She is at home now, like air.

Her parents didn't care about her life or death, and her brothers and sisters didn't pay attention to her, as if they didn't see her.

Her mother asked her to do the work at home, but she only did half of what she did before. Her mother was cursing and seemed to be hatching a plot.
  Could it be that she could only be freed if she died?
  but
  Touching the steamed buns and steamed buns that were still warm, she pursed her lips. She didn't want to let go of Fu Bao or Grandma Xu.
  Outside the woodshed door, a black shadow flashed past.

Sure enough, she knew that this little bitch had her elbows turned out!

Bao's face looked fierce. If that's the case, then don't blame her for being ruthless!
  Jiang Changfa worked very efficiently. After chopping the firewood, a pot of braised food was ready.

Mrs. Xu wiped her hands on her apron, poked her head from the kitchen, and shouted:

"Chang Fa, take a bowl of braised meat to the village chief's house and borrow the cart."

"Hey, I'll go right away."

Jiang Changfa placed the ax in a hidden place to prevent his daughter and son from touching each other.

Then he went to the kitchen, picked up a bowl of braised food and left the house.

This borrowed trolley will make it easier to deliver the goods to Furong Restaurant tomorrow morning. On the other hand, after delivering the goods, the family can go to his father-in-law's house to celebrate his birthday.

Villagers who bought braised meat came over one after another to buy it.

But obviously there are fewer people than before. There is nothing we can do. A bowl of braised food costs four or five copper coins, and it’s already unbearable to eat it for several days~
  Fortunately, you can still barter. Those who feel sorry for copper coins can exchange them for eggs.

Anyway, who doesn’t have a baby bump? In the same way, Mr. Xu revealed the raw materials of braised food intentionally or unintentionally. Similarly, he briefly talked about the fact that Furong Restaurant will also purchase braised food from her family in the future.

"Pig into the water?"

"Sister, you are so awesome. How did you clean it? It can also be made into braised meat. My old man even said it was meat!"

"That's right, it's a pig in the water, it's a smelly thing, how did you do it?"

The villagers were surprised and curious, and envied old Xu's ability.

As for diaphragm response, who has no idea?
  A pound of pork belly costs eight copper coins, and a bowl of braised food costs them four or five copper coins. Even with a tricky tongue, he can taste a few condiments and the prices are quite high.

Regardless of the fact that it is a pig, it is worth the price just for the taste!
  Now Mrs. Xu has also told them clearly that this is like pigs in water, and there are restaurants to buy at. At this price, I'm afraid.
  "What else can I do? Let my daughter-in-law and I wash it bit by bit. My old waist is almost broken recently."

Mrs. Xu thumped her waist as she spoke, but did not directly answer everyone's questions.

This method of dealing with pigs in water cannot be told to outsiders in a carefree manner.

The longer it can be covered, the better it will be for their family!
  After everyone was speechless, they stopped asking more questions.
  After a while——

Jiang Changfa came back pushing the cart, making a creaking sound, which was really eye-catching.

"Mom, where did you put the tung oil left when you painted the door during the Chinese New Year?"

"It's in my room. Do you want to use it?"

"Yes, the village chief gave me this cart that is not commonly used. I want to brush it with tung oil and dry it overnight. After drying, it can be stored for a longer time~"

"Hey, I'm going to get the tung oil."

Old Mrs. Xu smiled when she heard this. A bowl of braised meat was exchanged for an old cart. The old guy from the village chief was at a loss~
  In fact, does the village chief feel that he is at a loss?

Not really~
  Tung oil has a strong smell, so people who like it will like it very much, but people who don't like it will--

"Ayawn~"

Song Yu was sneezing and was not used to the smell.

Mrs. Liu came over with a plate of cut pears, placed it on the corner of the desk, and asked with concern:
  "Brother Yu, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Auntie, maybe I can't get used to the smell of tung oil."

Song Yu shook his head. It was a little pungent and itchy in his nose. Oh no, his body was also a little itchy.

"Mom, my brother pooped again~"

Fu Bao shouted and pushed her mother away.

Then she motioned to Song Yu to hide in the space while she came to cover him.

"Good~"

Song Yu seemed to be liberated when he heard the words, and with a thought, he entered the space.

Fubao didn't stay in the space for long, and quickly came out to help Song Yu cover.

Grandma is easy to do, and she will help them cover up.

When my mother asked, she said that Brother Yu was taking a nap and it was not appropriate to disturb him.

As for my mother’s dear pears, she ate them with great pleasure~
  Big green pear, one bite, full of moisture!

sweet!
  After eating the pears, she grabbed two more oranges, moved a small bench, and sat peeling the oranges while watching her father polish the cart, renovate it, and oh no, apply tung oil.

Wooden products will inevitably attract moths over time.

Applying tung oil is equivalent to maintenance and is good for the wood.

Having a ready-made pallet truck can save a lot of trouble~
  Three pots of braised food, not to mention Fubao not willing to let her father choose, it is the old Xu family, Liu family, who is willing to give it up.

"When you deliver the goods tomorrow, tell the shopkeeper that we are celebrating your birthday tomorrow. If you don't supply the goods tomorrow, it will be the day after tomorrow."

"Hey, listen to me~"

"I'll give you a bowl of braised meat to your village chief's uncle's house another day. They give us a cart, so I'll be at a loss for a bowl~"

"Yeah, okay~"

(End of this chapter)

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