The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Sister Zhang was in charge of the roasting, and after a while, she roasted several plates and greeted everyone to eat.

Everyone who came to the office for dinner felt that today was worth it. The weather was so good, and they could eat such a delicious barbecue again, and their mood became better.

If you are at home, how can you eat such a good thing.

Especially the two new comrades, can be regarded as a sense of integration.

The aroma of the barbecue quickly drifted away. At this time, Lin Qingya also accompanied a few girls and went out for an outing.

Smelling the aroma of barbecue, I followed the smell.

Seeing a few comrades eating barbecue on the grass not far away, he stepped forward and asked, "What are you eating?"

"Barbecue, something you probably haven't heard of."

"It tastes delicious!" Lin Qingya sniffed, thinking that it should be delicious.

Several girls who were with Lin Qingya smelled the smell and thought it should be delicious.

"Qingya, it looks delicious."

Lin Qingya took out a piece of unity from her pocket, "I invite you to eat!"

So he handed the Great Unity to several of Zhao Xiulan's colleagues, "This is ten yuan, sell me some!"

Ten dollars is not a small amount, and it is definitely enough to buy a few skewers of barbecue.

But this time, Zhao Xiulan invited them to eat the barbecue, so naturally they couldn't sell it to others.

"Sorry comrade, we can't sell these things, we eat them ourselves."

"Do you think you have less money? You can ask how much it will cost."

Lin Qingya was full of arrogance and looked like she was not bad at all.

Several comrades of Zhao Xiulan felt a little inexplicable, and they all said that they would not sell it. What happened to this person? Do you think you are rich?

"It's not about money or not. My colleague invited us to eat. If you want to buy it, ask her. If she is willing, she might sell some to you."

Zhao Xiulan's colleague said, pointing to Zhao Xiulan's direction.

Lin Qingya looked at Zhao Xiulan, and at the same time Zhao Xiulan also noticed Lin Qingya.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Zhao Xiulan's mouth couldn't help evoking a smile.

For Lin Qingya, a woman who was thinking about her man, Zhao Xiulan naturally didn't like her.

Lin Qingya never expected that this barbecue was made by Zhao Xiulan.

"Comrade Zhao, this **** wants to talk about how much you can pay for your barbecue." Niu Wei said to Zhao Xiulan while eating mutton skewers.

Naturally, they were not clear about the relationship between Zhao Xiulan and Lin Qingya.

Zhao Xiulan smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, I don't sell it, and I don't need money. I just want to keep things for myself and invite my friends to eat."

Sun Xue felt that what Zhao Xiulan said was more heroic than what Lin Qingya said just now.

Comrade Zhao is an ox, and he doesn't bother to slaughter people if he has the opportunity to slaughter them.

Lin Qingya's face was a little unsightly, "If you don't sell it, you won't sell it, who cares?"

A few girls who were with Lin Qingya "destroyed the stage", "Hey, it's a pity, it looks delicious, I can't eat it outside, and I haven't seen it sold anywhere, it tastes really good, so tempting”

"Yeah, I don't know if there are other places to sell it, I want to eat it too."

Lin Qingya glared displeased at the girls who were demolishing the platform in front of her, "You all know that if you eat it, you will die if you don't eat it? Isn't it just a piece of shit? What's the big deal!"