Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 1103

"One hundred taels a day, you can only eat at my house once in seven days."

Shen Zhuo went to his room to get a plucking knife. The deerskin was damaged, and he might not be able to sell it for any money. He was going to deal with it and make cushions. There were more and more people in the family, so it was time to prepare these things slowly. stand up.

"Cheaper than Ding Shi, deal!"

A meal at Dingshi costs at least 200 taels, and if you add another dish, you have to pay extra. Of course, Chen Sanyuan knows that Shen Zhuo only takes 100 taels for a meal. As for the rest, Wu Ding from Dingshi gets it himself. .

When Shen Zhuo was skinning the deer, everyone except Chen Sanyuan left the kitchen.

Shen Zhuo's knife was fast and sharp. Chen Sanyuan was stunned, and Shen Zhuo peeled off a piece of deer skin with the knife in his hand. The deer blood was sprinkled on the straw ash he had laid in advance. After a while, the deer meat It was cut and salted.

"The dishes that Rou'er cooked in the evening, plus a piece of roasted venison, don't count as your money today."

As long as Chen Sanyuan is around, the word money is always inseparable. Fortunately, Chen Sanyuan doesn't care at all.

Cleaning the venison, brushing the sauce on the venison, every movement of Shen Zhuo was very skillful. By the time the first string of venison was put on the fire, Shen Zhuo had already cleaned up the kitchen as clean as before. He was sitting there , There is not a trace of dust on the whole body.

"Little girl, hurry up and come over for dinner." Chen Sanyuan was already hungry, if he hadn't waited for Shen Zhuo, he would have eaten it long ago.

"Eat by yourselves, my sister, Tangtang and I will play cards for a while."

When it was cold, a brazier was added to the room, and the three women went to war directly, with strange bets, such as a slap and a piece of clothing. In short, the three of them laughed wildly, so there was no time to eat.

Just as he was about to open the meal, Shen Ru knocked on the kitchen door of Shen Zhuo's house. He had an embarrassed smile on his face, seeing an outsider, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

"A Zhuo, can you come out?"

Shen Zhuo paused for a moment with the hand holding the table, and then spoke for a while. "Let's talk about it here, Mr. Chen is not an outsider."

Shen Zhuo said that he was not an outsider, and Chen Sanyuan was delighted to hear that, and he was finally an insider after he got around.

"If the second uncle is really worried, just pretend that he doesn't exist."

Chen Sanyuan: "..."

Shen Ru glanced at Shen Zhuo and sighed. "At dusk, your second aunt did something wrong. She shouldn't have come here. It's also my fault that I didn't make it clear to her that she shouldn't live in for the time being. Don't worry, I... I've already told him." Halfway through the sentence , Shen Ru secretly glanced at Shen Zhuo, saw that he was not angry, and continued to speak. "You... can you lend me a chicken first, and I'll return it to you when I go to work in the spring."

As soon as Ge Shi went back, she clamored for chicken, Shen Ru had no choice but to come to ask Shen Zhuo to borrow it, he knew it was embarrassing, but he couldn't let his unborn son go hungry.

I think that Shen Ru used to be a leader in the silk industry in Lin County, but now he has become like this. I don't know if it is self-inflicted, or it is really unfair to God.

Shen Ru's straight back, I don't know when it started, it turned into a curly shape, as if the ears of rice were bent. In fact, when he first came, Shen Ru was quite energetic, and his eyes were full of hope for the future Light, but now, there is no hope, and there is only despair day by day.

(End of this chapter)