Traveling through the 80s and marrying a rough man

Chapter 600 If there is regret medicine in the world
Miao Cuixiang didn't mind touching her heart, she wouldn't be guilty of digging out her heart.

Although all the children in their family are monkeys, they have never bullied others indiscriminately. If they want to bully, they have done something to provoke them first, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Although he was choked to death, the people in Honghe Village still wanted to continue talking to Miao Cuixiang.

They may not be able to go to the provincial capital for the rest of their lives, so they can only join more people who have been to the provincial capital.

But at most, he could only talk to Miao Cuixiang, who was relatively kind, and he would never dare to ask Liu Laogao.

"Aunt Miao, is the provincial capital big? Is it particularly easy to make money? Did you make a lot of money in the provincial capital?"

"It must be big. If you don't know anything and don't dare to do anything, you won't make a lot of money. Over there, the wages are higher and the things are more expensive! As for whether we make money or not, it's none of your business!"

How can anyone inquire about this casually.

"I asked the wrong question, I asked the wrong question, Aunt Miao, don't be angry! Whether you make money or not, you can actually tell by looking at the clothes of the aunts and the others!"

The original clothes were more ragged than theirs, look at what they are wearing now?All cashmere coats!
Miao Cuixiang was never relentless in beating and scolding her sons and grandchildren, and she was not stingy in praising them if they did well.

Look at Xiaosi's daughter-in-law, isn't she praised every day?

cough!
Miao Cuixiang rubbed her clothes, "Speaking of which, I really didn't make money to buy them. The second daughter-in-law opened a clothing store in the provincial capital. Basically, we don't need to spend money to buy clothes for our family, and she contracted them all!"

That's right, they remembered that Liu Mangzhong used to work in the county garment factory.

They've all opened stores in the provincial capital!

Seeing their surprised looks, Miao Cuixiang said casually, "Actually, it's nothing, the one in our family is not particularly capable, and only opened two clothing stores."

two?Still only?
"That's right, Xiao Zhou and the others have already opened six stores for their fried chicken and duck!"

There were originally three stores, but after two people considered it, they separated the fried chicken store and the duck store, and the three stores were split into six stores.

"The most unpromising ones are the eldest couple. Apart from the eldest couple, there is only the younger four. When we arrived in the provincial capital, it was a restaurant, and it is still a restaurant now."

Here it comes again, Miao Cuixiang's familiar Versailles quotations come again!

Liu Dongsheng happened to hear this in the yard, and was unhappy at the time.

"Mother, you are biased! What's wrong with one family, I don't open as many as you, but after I bought that store, I built it into a three-story building, and there are still queues every day!"

It's no different than a big hotel.

Moreover, he already has five apprentices, three of whom are able to handle cooking, and two are still learning.

In the past, he always called others Master, but now others call him Master. He is also the big boss, okay?
Liu Dongsheng did not live up to his words, he took old man Wei to the provincial capital, no matter whether he set up a stall, opened a restaurant, or a three-story hotel, he was equal to old man Wei, and he was seven.

Now the old man is still full of energy. He occasionally cooks a dish and makes a snack by himself, and runs to the restaurant when he has nothing to do.

"Okay, you're good too!"

Liu Dongsheng rolled his eyes, he didn't care for this compliment, because it was too perfunctory!

No one noticed, Chen Xuebin left quietly.

He originally wanted to quibble about the fact that his parents were thieves, but he heard such a remark.

Almost everyone in the Liu family opened a shop. This is not making money, but making a lot of money!
Everyone is a golden phoenix flying out of the mountains, what is he?
How dare you quibble, plus there is no more meat for the Chinese New Year, so let's stay at home this year.

Satisfied the angry people in the village, heck, Miao Cuixiang didn't admit that she also wanted to show off.

The show is over, and the hay in the yard is also cleared away.

Just let them go to the market, or go to the mountains to catch chickens and ducks.

I bought food from the villagers yesterday. Some people in the family like to eat rice cakes, so I had to buy some yellow sticky rice and red dates to steam the rice cakes.

There are also leeks, cabbage, radishes, large pieces of pork, simply buy a slaughtered pig, and various snacks and fruits.

Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, and most people have already bought everything, but the people of the six families are like a tornado that sweeps over any stall, leaving nothing on it.

Carried a big bag home.

I'm a good boy, it's a big deal!

"Aunt Miao, have you finished buying so much food for your family?" Someone asked.

Miao Cuixiang pointed to Liu Lang and Liu Hu, whom she had never heard of, who were helping to carry things in the back, "Do you think you've finished eating?"

If you can't finish eating, maybe it's not enough!
Who in the Liu family doesn't have a big belly?
After fighting all morning, only half of the money in his pocket was spent, much less than Miao Cuixiang imagined.

"The things in the village are cheap, and the money can't be spent! Third, did you buy the firewood that I asked you to buy?"

Liu Lu: "I bought it, and it's all piled up on the wall!"

There are not many firewood in the house, and it is too late to go up the mountain to pick it up. Even if it is picked up, it is still damp, and I don't know when it will be dried.

"Sure, then in the afternoon, chop meat and stuffing, steam buns and rice cakes."

After lunch, the sound of prickling and prickling could be heard continuously in the air above Liu's house.

It was Liu Lang who took out his butcher's knife and sharpened it again. The butcher was about to resume his old job!

Liu Lang is helping at home, but Liu Hu can't help with anything, he can only burn fire.

"Grandma, I already know how to start a fire. Little Leopard Pibeng Tianbao and the others haven't done it yet. You teach them, or they will know how to live a good life in the provincial capital, and they won't even remember that they are from the countryside!"

Ziliu ran away after speaking.

"They will tell me the truth, and they are just lazy and lazy," but yes, although they grew up in the village when they were young, they were young at that time, and they probably forgot it long ago, "Little Leopard Fart Bengtian Bao, help light the fire!"

"Grandma, don't call me fart, my name is Liu Yuansi!" The handsome kid ran out first to retort.

Pibeng and Tianbao are already in junior high school, so they know what to do.

"Aren't you both Pibeng and Liu Yuansi? How do I remember that when you were young, you called Pibeng better, and you called it Pibeng every day at home and school?"

Fart: "..."

If there is regret medicine in this world, Pi Beng must give it to himself.

No, I'm afraid it won't be of much use to eat it by myself, so it's better to give it to those classmates who know his name is Fat Beng.

Many of his junior high school classmates were from the same elementary school as him, which led to the widespread allusion that he was kicked out by his mother, and it might even spread to high school...

When I think of it, I feel ashamed to face people!

But who can be blamed, not all himself!
Liu Hu ran out of the house, feeling excited and apprehensive, and walked in the direction of Xu's house, neither fast nor slow.

Jinbao's white-eyed wolf definitely doesn't need to think about it, and I don't know how Yinbao has been studying in the past few years, has he forgotten his father!
He never forgot these two big boys!

(End of this chapter)