Dressed in a fat round shape, I bought a courtyard house at 80

Chapter 28 Hate House and Wu
Thinking of this, Nephew Qin Meng suddenly became angry.

"If they can be sold to restaurants, each egg can earn a third of the price, and it will be easier to pay off the debt, but they just don't accept it. It's really hateful."

"The shredded potatoes are too soft, not chewy, and unpalatable."

"This braised pork has not been stewed to the fire, and it is even more unpalatable."

"It's just soda, it's quite refreshing."

I don't know if he hates Wujiwu, but Qin Mengyi was very dissatisfied with the two dishes that came up.

After taking a few bites, I ate the rice with soda.

But Wang Mingzhu ate it with relish, expressing her opinions while putting it in her mouth.

"Well, I think, I think it's quite delicious, sister-in-law, you eat it all, I can't eat so much. If you don't eat it, it's a waste. It's two yuan.

Nephew Qin Meng waved his hand.

"You are afraid of wasting it, so you ate it all. Anyway, I can't eat it. It's too bad. The food in this restaurant is too bad. It seems that their cook is also a dishonest person."

Wang Mingzhu looked at Nephew Qin Meng who put down the bowl and chopsticks, hesitated for a moment, picked up the soda, and took a sip.

Then he started to eat in a whirlwind.

The speed at which he was eating made Qin Meng-nephew feel dumbfounded.

A little girl can eat so fast.

While Nephew Qin Meng was thinking about it, Wang Mingzhu had already eaten up both dishes.

"Yes, you, I didn't see it, you are still a little expert at cooking, how are you full?"

Wang Mingzhu smiled embarrassedly and licked her lips.

"I am full."

Nephew Qin Meng knew that his family had suffered a lot because of him, and he probably hadn't eaten much meat for more than a year.

I finally came out once today, so I have to let my sister have a good time.

Nephew Qin Meng was thinking, and suddenly remembered the smell of fried eggs.

The eggs laid by the chickens that drank the Lingquan water taste completely different from ordinary eggs.

The aroma of that kind of eggs is double stronger, even in my previous life, I have never eaten such delicious fried eggs.

Why don't you ask for another fried egg and see how their fried eggs taste.

If it’s not as good as your own home, next time you come, you can do this...

Not only can it make a restaurant look bad, but maybe it can even sell its own eggs here.

It really kills two birds with one stone.

"I'll get you another fried egg."

Wang Mingzhu was taken aback.

"What? Sister-in-law, no more, no more, I'm already full." Nephew Qin Meng smiled mysteriously.

"You're full, and I haven't eaten anything yet. I'll try their fried eggs. Why don't they want my eggs? Waiter, have another fried egg."

After a while, a plate of fried eggs was brought up.

Nephew Qin Meng looked at the fried eggs, and couldn't help asking, "How can I eat them all fried?"

The waitress didn't even look at Nephew Qin Meng, left a word, turned around and left.

"I don't care about these. If you have any questions, you can ask the chef."

"What the hell..." Qin Mengyi felt like there were ten thousand drafts running in his head.

Swallowing his breath, he ate a mouthful of fried eggs. Before he could chew a few bites, Nephew Qin Meng spat it out.

"What kind of broken egg is this? It doesn't taste like eggs at all, and it doesn't have any strength at all. It also smells like huba. It's too unpalatable. It can't be compared with our fried eggs."

Looking at Nephew Qin Meng who put down his chopsticks again, Wang Mingzhu patted her stomach helplessly.

This is a few cents, and you don't want to eat it?
Hey, I have to get rid of it, my stomach is about to burst.

After eating two mouthfuls, Wang Mingzhu hurriedly pulled Qin Mengnephew away before chewing a few mouthfuls.

I'm afraid I'm going too slow, this sister-in-law wants another dish.

When he came to the supply and marketing cooperative, Nephew Qin Meng waved his hand: "Whatever you want, just order, my sister treats you."

Wang Mingzhu smiled wryly.

"Sister-in-law, the two of us spent two yuan and fifty cents for dinner, and there is five yuan and five cents left. Let's buy fine grains and let the chickens eat well so that they can lay eggs for us."

Nephew Qin Meng waved his hand, as if he didn't care.

"You don't need that much, just buy a little. If you can lay more eggs, I know your sister-in-law. Don't you believe me?"

"Buy half a catty of rice and half a catty of white flour is enough. If you leave the money for the hotel, you will spend all the money you save. Come here once, and you have to give it to Dad. Let's buy something for the two of us to go back. Hurry up and choose." Well, I'm tired, I'm done shopping, find a hotel to rest."

Wang Mingzhu shook her head.

"Sister-in-law, I have eaten all the delicious food, so I don't want it anymore. Let's see what you can buy."

Nephew Qin Meng knew that Wang Mingzhu was reluctant to spend money, so he didn't bother with her anymore. After looking around, he pursed his lips and said in disgust.

"There are no good things, so I don't want them. In this way, I will tear a piece of cloth for you and make a dress."

It happened to be summer, and girls looked good in dresses, and they looked generous and decent.

Of course Wang Mingzhu was moved, but she was too embarrassed to ask for it.

"Sister-in-law, I don't want it anymore. In this way, you can tear a piece of cloth and make a skirt."

Nephew Qin Meng looked down at himself, and smiled wryly at himself. "Pull it down, I can pull a piece of cloth enough for the whole family to make a suit of clothes, that's all right, I've got the final say on this matter."

But Wang Mingzhu looked at Qin Mengyi directly.

"Sister-in-law, don't listen to the people in the village talking nonsense. You used to be a flower among the female educated youths, but now you are too fat. You will look better when you become thinner."

Nephew Qin Meng smiled and pointed at Wang Mingzhu.

"If you can talk, then I have to make you a dress."

After speaking, Qin Meng-nephew walked to the counter, looked at and touched the fabric, but turned his mouth aside.

"The fabric is too rough, hey, yes, it's a few cents, what more do you want, waiter, pull a piece of sky blue cloth for my sister, show me how long it is."

In the previous life, the clothes worn by Nephew Qin Meng were all handmade.

However, those are all custom-made by the master.

Whether it is clothing materials, clothing design, or hand-cutting, they are all the best.

They are all ones I like, and the styles of the clothes I make will never hit the shirt.

People with discerning eyes will give a thumbs up when they see it, they always have vision!

What does that feel like, that is a symbol of class and status.

But now, handmade is because of conditional constraints.

The waitress looked Wang Mingzhu up and down, didn't say much, picked up the big ruler and the big scissors and cut it.

Fold it up, put it in a bag, and the waitress threw it in front of Nephew Qin Meng.

"One dollar and seven."

Seeming to have adapted to such an environment, Qin Mengyi just glanced at the waitress with some dissatisfaction.

"I'm not done yet."

After finishing speaking, he turned to ask Wang Mingzhu.

"What does dad like, to eat or to wear?"

Wang Mingzhu looked at it and pointed with her finger.

"Father is most willing to eat pork head meat and peanuts, and buy him a couple of loose whites, and he will be happy for a week."

Nephew Qin Meng nodded and said to the waitress.

(End of this chapter)