Peasant spicy daughter-in-law

Chapter 94 Riding a Bicycle

"Xiaoying, taste it quickly and see if it tastes good. This is the corn we grow in our own field. You can eat as much as you want in the future."

"Mom, you eat too."

Xiaoying took the corn on the cob that Han Ruowei handed over, and said softly, but she refused to eat it first.

Looking at Xiaoying's sincere eyes, Han Ruowei smiled with relief, and the feeling of happiness of being cared for immediately flooded her heart.

"Okay, mom will eat too. From now on, mom and Xiaoying will eat delicious food together."

Saying that, Han Ruowei also took a corn cob from the basin and took a bite.

After the hot corn cobs have been cooled by cold water, the taste is also firmer and more elastic, and the soft and waxy corn kernels are filled between the mouth and mouth.

"Well, the tender corn cobs are delicious, so Xiaoying should try it, mother can't finish these five cobs by herself."

"It's delicious! It's the first time for Xiaoying to eat such delicious corn on the cob. Mom is awesome! Only the corn on the cob that my mother grows is the best."

Xiaoying's small mouth bit out a football shape on the corn cob, and she did not forget to praise Han Ruowei.

The soft and glutinous corn cobs are indeed delicious, but this kind of corn cobs are not specially cooked for eating, so Han Ruowei still feels a little lacking in taste, but in this era of material scarcity, it is possible to eat such boiled corn cobs. Corn is already a very extravagant hope.

Even the people in the city find it difficult to eat such corn. It’s not that the people in the city have no money to buy it, but the farmers feel that it’s a pity. Naturally, people can't eat it.

Han Ruo was chewing the sweet corn, and suddenly an idea popped up in his mind, he wanted to cook some corn and sell it.

In the hot summer, cooked things tend to spoil quickly. There is still a distance between the city and Kangqiao Village. If you just walk there, the taste of boiled corn will still be affected.

After much deliberation, Han Ruowei still decided to go to Wu Xingyun. In the entire Kangqiao Village, Wu Xingyun was the only one with such a [-]-inch car.

After taking the class in the morning, Han Ruowei did not go home as usual, but went back to the office with Wu Xingyun. Wu Xingyun was also very curious about this uncharacteristic behavior.

"Teacher Ruowei, is there any lesson plan that you haven't written today? Why didn't you go home today?"

"Uh, there are some things, but we need Principal Wu's help. I just don't know if Principal Wu has anything to do tomorrow?"

Han Ruowei, who never asked for help, was very embarrassed, and asked Wu Xingyun for help. Wu Xingyun was even more surprised, thinking that Han Ruowei had encountered some difficulties, and suddenly became a little nervous.

"I've had nothing to do these few days. Teacher Ruowei, if you have any difficulties, just tell me. I will definitely do my best to help."

Han Ruowei didn't expect Wu Xingyun to have such a big reaction to her request, and she felt even more embarrassed, and said with an embarrassed face.

"Actually, it's nothing. I just want to borrow your bicycle for a ride tomorrow. If you do well, you can lend it to me this afternoon."

"Hey! I thought what was going on, didn't I just ride a bicycle, you just ride it, and you said it so politely, I really thought something happened again."

Han Ruowei smiled embarrassedly. After all, bicycles belonged to one of the three major valuables.

Borrowing Wu Xingyun's bicycle, Han Ruowei's confidence was only [-]% to [-]%. That night, he broke off thirty ears of corn cobs in the field.

In order to ensure the freshness, Han Ruowei cooked the corn on the cob the next morning.

Thirty ears of corn cobs were placed in the bamboo basket, which happened to be full. Han Ruowei covered the boiled corn cobs with a clean towel, which not only kept warm, but also protected against dust and hygiene.

When the sky was slightly bright, Han Ruowei rode his bicycle and headed to the city in order to catch up with the morning market before cooking.

"Miss Ruowei, it's been a long time since I saw you. You're already on the [-]th bar. It's really amazing. You've brought a blue bag. What are you going to sell?"

When he came to the city, Han Ruowei remained the same, and placed his stall next to the butcher.

It's been a long time since I saw him, but the uncle who sells meat still recognized Han Ruowei at a glance, but this bicycle really surprised him.

Not to mention rural people like Han Ruowei, even urban people like them may not have such a bicycle.

"Uncle, you made a mistake this time. I don't have that ability. I bought a bicycle. I borrowed it from someone else. It's because the boiled corn sold today can't waste time, so I came here on a bicycle."

"It's amazing! Even if it's a borrowed bicycle, it's amazing that you can ride it into the city. If you think about me, even if you give me a bicycle, I can't ride it well."

The butcher gave a thumbs up and made a gesture like Han Ruowei, his face full of envy and affection.

After Han Ruowei set up his stall, it was still the same, and he started yelling.

There were no fields in the city, and there were almost no tender corn sellers in the countryside. The boiled corn sold by Han Ruowei became a rarity for a while. No matter whether they bought it or not, many people gathered around to see the rarity.

"Sister-in-law, how do you sell your boiled corn? Is it delicious?"

"I still eat it! If you don't believe me, try it. If you still like it, I'll give you a little cheaper. It costs four cents an ear, and I can give you three ears for ten cents."

Han Ruowei introduced the price, took out an ear of corn cobs from the basket, broke them into several portions with his hands, and distributed them to the onlookers to taste.

This ear of cob costs four cents, and the onlookers are embarrassed. They eat a big piece by themselves, but break off a few kernels of corn from a piece of corn cob, taste it, and distribute it to others. .

The soft and glutinous corn kernels do have a sweet taste, which is much better than the taste of corn paste.

Cannibals have short mouths and soft hands. After the onlookers tasted the boiled corn, they were embarrassed and left. Many people asked for three ears of corn.

Compared to buying it individually, this saved two cents. Even the city dwellers were looking at how it was worth buying. With this group of people, Han Ruowei sold half of it.

The uncle who sells meat at the side sees that Han Ruowei's business is very good every time he comes, and he sells a lot of tricks. He looks enviously, and wants to learn from a teacher.

"Sister Ruowei, you are all on your bicycle now, and come shopping!"

Early in the morning, Han Ruowei ran into Du Xiulian again, this time riding a bicycle, but Du Xiulian was impressed.

Han Ruowei looked at the remaining three ears of corn cobs in the basket. There was no need to set up a stall, so he directly brought two ears and handed them to Du Xiulian.

"Miss Xiulian, you flatter me too much, how can I afford a bicycle, I borrowed it from someone else.

This is the corn I planted at home. I just boiled it this morning. It's delicious. Take it and try it..."

(End of this chapter)