Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

Chapter 141 Gradually Improves
As the saying goes, there are too many words without speculation.

He has confirmed more than once that the old couple does not have the empathy he always thought they had.

"This matter is no small matter. If it spreads, not only the future of the fifth child will be affected, but the family will also be implicated. You'd better keep your mouth shut."

"... In your heart, I am such a person of no importance?" Li Shi felt insulted.

Old man Ding was tired of her pretentiousness, so he just turned his eyes away: "It's about the fifth child, you naturally know the seriousness."

"Me!" Shi Li pointed at herself, wanting to ask, how did she exaggerate about Dafang's child.

Old man Ding didn't give her a chance to question her.

"Don't think how smart you are. The fact that Mr. Jin and others don't even come over for dinner is the best proof."

"!?"

Mrs. Li never thought that her image in the old man's heart had become so bad, let alone that Mr. Jin and the others disliked her family and could fall on her head.

Things that come and go, everything goes wrong, and she is misunderstood, she admits it.

Regarding the issue of Mr. Jin and others not being close to the family, she felt that she had to justify her name: "If it wasn't for Pandi's nonsense, Mr. Jin would have made such a decision?"

Old man Ding looked at her coldly, full of eyes that you are hopeless.

Mrs. Li didn't think she was wrong.

"People who have only met three times in total, what can you see?"

"I've only met people three times in total, what do you see?" old man Ding asked back, implying that he was old Jin's status.

Opening his mouth, Li couldn't make a sound for a long time.

"You are less self-righteous and more sincere in your dealings with others. It is better than anyone to support the quiet fifth."

Mrs. Li thought that if the old man cared more about his sons and daughters, he would naturally be able to cling to the relationship and make the children better. However, Mrs. Ding felt that any relationship would be better if Li's less thoughtful and self-defeating.

The conversation between the two ended without a problem.

Old man Ding had a sullen face, and called his two children to go out. After sitting sullenly for a while, Mrs. Li handed over the family affairs to the two daughters-in-law, and ran after them.

The business at home didn't start until the [-]s, and she had already prepared enough orders for the next few days a year ago, so she had nothing to do at home these two days.

Ding Xuewei expressed indifference to Mrs. Li who followed, while old man Ding became more and more suspicious of his own vision.

When the business belonged to several children, she didn't even roll her eyes. After her son got the benefits, she even followed her out of the stall!
"Ask when you come back at night. If you can ask two people for help, then I won't leave with you." Old Man Ding said suddenly.

Originally, Ding Xuewei didn't want old man Ding to follow, he was worried: "I asked Aunt Bai early in the morning, and she and Sister Bai Xiang will be free."

Old man Ding gave her a deep look.

It was estimated early in the morning that the Li family would find something to say, so they arranged the manpower early in the morning.

On this point, old man Ding really didn't think wrong, Ding Xuewei was a little embarrassed.

Li's mother and son were both on the side, old man Ding didn't say anything, the group just tried to speed up their pace.

With the experience of the previous day, things went more smoothly the next day, and the officials who had eaten konjac tofu and fresh vegetable soup the day before, just saw the old couple of the Chen family and started to laugh. I tasted it, and I found it funny and curious.

Ding Xuewei and his party had just arrived, and a group of idlers walked towards the stall one after another.

Until this moment, Li Shi didn't know what he missed!
This is not for business, it is clearly for relationship!

"Girl, poor men like water tofu, you should order more water tofu."

No one needed to mention it, she had positioned herself, and when Ding Xuewei was holding the bowl and said about free tasting, she took the big stick without saying a word.

"Little girl, serve me a bowl. I want more tofu."

Before the pot was delivered, the business came, and the man yelled: "I am picky about your soup, and the big white rice porridge has lost its taste. I have been thinking about today's food all night. Come out and drink two bowls of it!"

There is a lot of MSG, the base flavor is thick, and the dishes are mixed and rich in umami. Even Ding Xuewei feels that this pot of soup is perfect, let alone the book that has only tasted salty sauce and vinegar. people.

"Let uncle you think about it all night, if I make this soup better for uncle, how can I be worthy of you, uncle!"

Complimenting, she brought the soup over by herself.

When the man drank most of it, she added a spoonful, and immediately, the smaller half of the bowl became a bowl again, and then, when the man ate almost the same amount, she added another spoonful.

After drinking three bowls in succession, the man couldn't go down anymore.

"Little girl, don't add more, or you will vomit!"

The big man didn't think much about it, and when he gave the money, he took out nine coins, but old man Ding only took three coins.

"You only eat one bowl, so naturally you can only charge for one bowl."

"!"

The big man suddenly realized.

No wonder he filled it up before he shouted. He thought it was deliberately increasing business, but it turned out to be a favor for him.

"Your home is honest and delicious. I will come here often during this time."

"Then thank you for taking care of me."

No matter how delicious the food is, it will get boring after eating it a few times. It is already very sincere for him to express that he will come here often during this period of time, and it is not easy for old man Ding to say such two good words.

A good start is half the success. Not long after the man left, an old woman came with her eldest grandson.

Yesterday, when the grandmother and grandson left their relatives and returned to the city, they happened to be in time for the last two and a half bowls.

"Little girl, here are two bowls. There are more water tofu. I don't believe it. I can't explain why after eating two more bites."

The old woman was curious about what the tofu was made of, but the young man only cared about the taste, and wanted to have another bowl after one bowl.

"Eat, eat as much as you want." The old woman was very generous.

Old man Ding was also considered a half-businessman, and besides, he knew his eldest granddaughter's temperament quite well. Seeing that she added half a spoonful after the granddaughter and grandson rested their chopsticks, he knew that the two of them would have to pay nine cents.

Ding Xue cooked it lightly, served it, and the mother and son of the Li family tasted it for others. The old man Ding collected the money, and the old couple of the Chen family were responsible for cleaning.

The staff in each position were very diligent. When the last bowl was sent out, the old couple of the Chen family were waiting for the vacated pots, pans, bowls and chopsticks.

Compared with yesterday, today's income is quite good.

Work was stopped early, Ding Xuewei had something to buy, and there were seasonings to be added at home. After thinking about the next group, they went into the city. After parting ways with the old couple of the Chen family, Mrs. Li muttered.

"It's only noon now, it looks like I'll bring more things tomorrow."

Li felt that the longer she stayed at the gate of the city, the better it would be for her son. As for whether Ding Xuewei made money or not, she didn't care at all.

"I look at those bad guys, it's not too much to eat again in the evening."

Forget it at noon, but go at night.

Ding Xuewei didn't know whether to say that she was greedy or not.

"Why don't you give them a few yuan so that they can enjoy it together when they have a family reunion?" Old Man Ding said without emotion.

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