The leisurely life of the reborn daddy

Chapter 371 I love Mengmeng to heaven (72001.1 million) There will be more later

Cao Shujie felt very sad when he heard his daughter's cry.

Before Mengmeng ran in, he had already rushed out of the room, came to Mengmeng in a few strides, quickly squatted down and hugged the girl who rushed in: "Mengmeng, do you miss Dad?"

"Wow..." Mengmeng burst into tears: "Dad, I miss you."

Cheng Xiaolin came in from behind and gave her husband an angry look: "Shujie, you are really capable. You made your daughter cry just after you came back."

Cao Shujie was a little embarrassed, this was not his intention.

He hurriedly coaxed Mengmeng, took a lot of effort, and promised to take her with him next time he went out for a long trip, so he coaxed Mengmeng well.

The little guy also asked him with tears in his eyes: "Dad, is it true?"

"What is true?" Cao Shujie didn't respond.

Seeing his daughter Mengmeng pouted and about to cry again, Cao Shujie understood. He nodded repeatedly and raised his hand to swear: "Don't worry, Mengmeng, Dad promises to be true."

"Okay!" Mengmeng echoed loudly.

Cheng Xiaolin put the cooked food she bought into plates, and also took two cucumbers mixed with pork head meat.

Then call her husband to bring them to the dining table together: "Grandpa, Dad, Mom, let's eat."

The family sat together, eating, and listening to Cao Shujie talk about his trip to Changji, Xinjiang this time.

Especially when he heard Cao Shujie talk about his past that night, Adilijiang had stewed a whole lamb for him, as well as roasted leg of lamb, and kept swallowing his saliva greedily: "Daddy, is it delicious?"

Cao Shujie originally wanted to say 'delicious', but seeing his daughter's greedy look, his words changed again. He said, "Mengmeng, daddy will buy a sheep another day. We will cook the mutton at home. Then you can do it yourself." Taste it to see if it tastes good."

"Okay." Mengmeng nodded, her eyes looked forward.

Cheng Xiaolin looked helplessly at her husband and daughter, she herself felt that her husband spoiled Mengmeng too much.

But there is no way, saying that her husband will not listen.

Cao Shujie's words made Cao Jianguo next to him hear his heart. The old man's eyes rolled around, not knowing what he was thinking.

Both Cao Jianguo and Wang Yuelan knew that their son had just returned from Changji, Xinjiang, and that his son must be very tired after working outside for such a long time.

After a full lunch, they left.

Before leaving, he also asked his son to rest for a while.

"Dad, Mom, go back slowly." Cao Shujie told them.

……

Let’s say that after Cao Jianguo and Wang Yuelan came out of their son’s house, they were walking on the road. Cao Jianguo said to his wife, “Yuelan, I will go to the old Li’s house in the town to kill the sheep in the afternoon and come back.”

"Which old Li?" Wang Yuelan didn't remember.

Then I heard her wife Cao Jianguo say: "When I was selling kiwi fruit in the town, Li Jiagen, the beef and mutton stall next to me, do you remember?"

When Cao Jianguo mentioned this name, Wang Yuelan knew who it was. She said, "Then you go, remember to have him beheaded. Go early and come back early. Maybe we can cook mutton tonight."

"Okay, I'll ride a tricycle for a while and pull it back." Cao Jianguo said.

After arriving home, Cao Jianguo said to his wife, "Give me some money."

"How much?" Wang Yuelan didn't know how much a sheep cost?
Cao Jianguo thought for a while and said, "Give me 1500 first, I think it's almost enough."

"Okay, I'll get the money." Wang Yuelan entered the room where the old couple slept, lay down on the ground, took out a very old-looking plastic bag from a pair of unremarkable cotton shoes under the shoe rack, and untied the plastic bag. Finally, inside is a stack of brand new hundred-dollar bills.

"Why are you hiding there?" Cao Jianguo couldn't stand this about his wife.

But Wang Yuelan didn't care what he said, and handed him 1500 yuan: "It's just right, if you can't spend it, you can get it back for me."

"Can't you let me carry some money with me?" Cao Jianguo asked his wife.

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a questioning look.

"What do you want money for?" Wang Yuelan asked him.

Cao Jianguo opened his mouth, but suddenly he didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, if there is anything left, I'll give it to you when I come back." Cao Jianguo put on an army green coat, put on a black cotton hat, and tied his knee pads. After fully armed, he rode an electric car towards Qingshi Town drive away.

After arriving in the town, Cao Jianguo went directly to Li Jiagen's store in the town, and the two old friends seemed very enthusiastic when they met.

Drinking tea to reminisce about the old days is indispensable.

Li Jiagen also said that Cao Jianguo gave birth to a good son, and Cao Shujie was definitely second to none in Qingshi Town.

"Old Li, I really don't have much time today. How much will you get me to put on the sheep? I'll give it to you." Cao Jianguo didn't want to stay longer when he thought that his granddaughter was still waiting for the mutton at home. up.

Li Jiagen also admired Cao Jianguo and Cao Shujie, the father and son. Whether it was buying beef or mutton, they bought a lot of them, and paid for them very happily.

This is a higher quality customer than those hotels.

……

Caojiazhuang, Cao Shujie's home, after his parents left, Cao Shujie felt sleepy for a while, and told his grandfather and wife, Cao Shujie went directly to the bedroom on the second floor to sleep.

When he woke up, he looked at his mobile phone after 3 o'clock, and looked outside through the window, and the sun seemed weak.

When Cao Shujie was distracted, he suddenly heard a cute shout from the outside yard: "Grandpa, is this mutton?"

"Yes, this is mutton." Cao Jianguo laughed, looking very proud.

He said, "Mengmeng, do you like to eat lamb?"

"I like it, grandpa, can you cut me a piece?" Mengmeng looked eagerly at the sheep soaked in the water.

There is a big pot at home, which can stew lamb, but there is no oven, so it is purely whimsical to want to roast the leg of lamb alone.

"Yuelan, go and get some firewood. After I wash the lamb, we'll stew it. We'll eat stewed lamb tonight," Cao Jianguo said.

"It's so cold, where can I find firewood?" Wang Yuelan said.

In the past, in order to save money for buying coal, their family would save some rotten wood or corn stalks for fire.

But since the conditions at home have improved, the good habit of saving rotten wood and corn stalks has disappeared.

Cao Jianguo remembered one thing, he said: "Last time Shujie dug up those old fruit trees in the orchard, I remember there are still some fruit trees left on the mountain, you can go up there on a tricycle to have a look, and take them down if you have any. "

"Okay." Wang Yuelan rode an electric tricycle up the mountain.

Cheng Xiaolin was helping at the side, waiting for the water to be changed.

"Dad, Shujie was just talking about it. Why did you really go to the town to buy a sheep?" Cheng Xiaolin didn't expect her father-in-law to spoil Mengmeng so much. Riding a tricycle to town to pull back a freshly slaughtered sheep.

That's why people don't talk too much, and they do things well!

Cao Jianguo smiled and said, "It's okay, as long as Mengmeng likes to eat, let her eat more later."

"Besides, it's cold now, eat some mutton to nourish your body." Cao Jianguo said so.

I feel that what he said is very reasonable, and there has always been a saying that eating mutton is a great tonic.

Cao Shujie washed his face, and when he came down from the second floor, he saw a sheep soaking in a big steaming basin in the yard. He didn't know what to say.

"Dad, Dad, look, grandpa bought it." Mengmeng said arrogantly.

Seeing his daughter's pride, Cao Shujie was a little jealous of her.

"Dad, why didn't you treat me so well when I wanted to eat meat?" Cao Shujie asked his father sourly.

Cao Jianguo didn't even look at him, and said directly: "I bought this for my granddaughter, you can go to your grandpa."

"..." Cao Shujie didn't know how to respond.

He was still thinking: "Dad, my grandpa is still sitting in the room, you are so stubborn today, are you not afraid of my grandpa beating you?"

But I have to admit that what his father said makes sense.

When Cheng Xiaolin heard her father-in-law say that, she couldn't help it, and burst out laughing on the spot.

"Dad, get up and drive." Mengmeng rushed over, pushed her father to the side with both hands, and said to grandpa at the same time: "Grandpa, hurry up and cook mutton for grandpa, for grandpa and grandma, for mother, Don't give it to Dad."

Seeing that Mengmeng was talking sternly and looking at him with wary eyes, Cao Shujie wanted to slap her, this brat was quite vengeful.

Cheng Xiaolin laughed again.

But she still said: "Mengmeng, didn't dad say that he would cook mutton for you in a few days? Grandpa cooked it, and you can have another meal in a few days."

"Yes!" Mengmeng seemed to be able to count with her fingers, and she finally said with a smile: "Okay, then give it to Dad."

Judging by her tone, it was very reluctant.

Listening to the voices coming from the yard, Cao Zhenghu thought to himself that Mengmeng is really a good boy.

At night, they use fruit wood to burn firewood and cook mutton in a large iron pot.

Cao Jianguo and Wang Yuelan wanted to do the same as usual, sprinkle aniseed, Chinese prickly ash, green onion and ginger and other condiments to remove the fishy smell, but they were all stopped by Cao Shujie, who said: "Dad, the new technique I just learned , You don’t need to put these things, just sprinkle a pinch of salt on it.”

Hearing what his son said, the old couple was a little suspicious.

Wang Yuelan also said: "The mutton is too stinky, if you don't add ingredients, green onions and ginger, it won't cover it at all."

"Mom, listen to me, it will work!" Cao Shujie said confidently.

Wang Yuelan was skeptical, but Cao Jianguo still chose to trust his son. He thought it was impossible, and after it was cooked, he sprinkled shallots and ginger, which could always cover up the smell.

But in fact, when a pot of mutton was cooked, Cao Shujie took some meat out of the pot and cut it into small pieces for the family to eat.

"How is it?" Cao Shujie asked them.

Seeing his grandfather, father, mother, and wife eating all the time, he didn't stop.

Even Mengmeng ate a piece of fatter meat, and then ate another piece of meat, the smile on Cao Shujie's face became wider.

Adilijiang's way of stewing mutton makes sense.

He was also thinking about Adilijiang's saying that stewed beef could also be used in this way, and he thought about buying some good beef some other day and trying it out.

A whole sheep was obviously not something their family could digest. When his parents went back to rest at night, Cao Shujie packed a lot of mutton for them in plastic bags and asked them to take it back.

Father Cao Jianguo also said: "Shujie, I will go to your uncle's house tomorrow and send some to your uncle and the others."

"Okay!" Cao Shujie looked at the half pot of mutton left. If he didn't give it away, he would keep it all for himself, and he would probably vomit in the end.

After the parents left, Grandpa went to rest.

Mengmeng didn't have a lunch break during the day, so she was sleepy early at the moment.

After Cheng Xiaolin put her daughter to sleep first, the couple chatted in the hut outside.

Cheng Xiaolin told her husband about her contacting the vehicle.

Cao Shujie said: "This time, come here first with eight 8-foot TEU containers. We will start loading the containers today, and we will load the trains tomorrow."

"The next batch will be shipped in containers in 5 days."

Cheng Xiaolin understood, and she said, "Then I'll just contact 8 Liang consignment truck first, right." Cheng Xiaolin said.

"Well, enough." Cao Shujie said to her, "Each container is 30 tons of apples."

Thinking of this, Cao Shujie took out the remaining apples from his luggage bag, washed one and handed it to his wife: "Try it, it's worse than the ones we grow ourselves, but it tastes better than ordinary apples." Much better."

Cheng Xiaolin took a bite with the skin on, and after tasting it carefully, she said, "It's really good, it's very crispy, very sweet, and full of moisture."

Then he turned the apple and said, "It's okay to look good, you shouldn't worry about selling it."

"I'll just shoot a few videos and upload them first." Cheng Xiaolin felt a lot of pressure on her shoulders when she thought that her husband had rounded up the remaining 800 tons of apples in Adilijiang.

Cao Shujie could feel the pressure in his wife's heart. He said, "I will contact Nie Bin later and ask him if he wants it."

"You really want to be a second-hand trafficker." Cheng Xiaolin looked at her husband with strange eyes, not knowing what to say about him.

Cao Shujie didn't care, he said, "Just make money if you can."

"This is 800 tons of apples. If we just rely on ourselves to sell them, when will we have to sell them?"

"Besides, if the market here is huge and the 800 tons of apples are not enough, we can continue to find other fruit farmers in Changji to purchase." Cao Shujie said.

There is a word called small profits but quick turnover, but this does not mean that you cannot make money.

On the contrary, just like Cao Shujie and Adilijiang are fighting for a few cents when bargaining, when the number gets bigger, these few cents are also a lot of money.

Cheng Xiaolin understood her husband's plan this time, and she said, "Boss Nie is really unlucky to meet you."

"Who said that he was lucky to meet me." Cao Shujie shook his head: "Honey, let me tell you the truth, even if he only makes a few cents per catty, he still makes a lot of money, do you believe it?"

"Sleep, who has time to settle accounts every day." Cheng Xiaolin was too lazy to settle accounts.

She turned around and walked slowly towards the bedroom, still muttering in her heart: "Eight steps, seven steps... five steps..."

Before returning to zero, she felt that her body was lifted from behind by a force, and her body lost weight instantly, which made her panic subconsciously, her hands drooped, and after grabbing her husband's clothes, she didn't dare to let go.

"Bastard, you put me down."

(End of this chapter)