Make a lot of money!I got rich in the year of famine

Qiu Ming held the reins tightly, his fists clenching loudly.

When he killed his wife and his adulterer, his daughter was only six years old. She saw it with her own eyes, which made her brain a little dull.

When he fled, he left his daughter with his sister.

Probably because they only killed civilians and the government only wanted him and didn't do anything to his daughter.

Over the years, he has not dared to contact his sister, let alone ask how his daughter was doing.

But after Shen Qing reminded him, he suddenly remembered his brother-in-law's temperament.

Shen Qing knew that he had been persuaded, and said to the people behind him: "The same goes for you. Do you still have parents at home? Do you have any relatives? Don't you want to see them in your lifetime, or send some money home, give They should improve their lives or buy a few acres of land, otherwise they won’t even have a burial place when they die of old age, right?”

Most of these people come from poor backgrounds, and only a few run away because they are simply bad and are rejected by their families.

Someone couldn't help but ask: "Then what can you do? We are all wanted by the government. How dare you have anything to do with us?"

"That's right, are you just trying to fool us so that we can let you go? Will you still say this once you are safe?"

"This woman is just fooling everyone, don't believe it."

Shen Qing listened to the lively discussion on the other side and smiled helplessly, "I wonder if you are stupid, we are running business, and this business road will not be the first time we walk it. From now on, we will walk it at least twice a year. Come on, we have a long-term business, Brother Qiu, why don’t we sit down and talk, how about we all eat hot pot?”

Qiu Ming sat quietly on the horse, without replying, scolding, or laughing, he just stood quietly.

Suddenly, the air seemed to be quiet.

Zhao Jue was extremely nervous, Luo Qin also held down the handle of the knife silently, only Shen Qing was still smiling.

In fact, she had no idea. When negotiating, you have to have a trump card before you can negotiate. If you don’t have anything, what are you talking about?

I don’t know how long it took, maybe only half a minute, but Qiu Ming suddenly moved.

He rolled his legs, dismounted, and waved to Shen Qing, "Come here."

"what?"

"Aren't you going to invite me to dinner?"

"Then come over here!" Let her go over. She has no power to restrain the chicken. What is she going to do?

Qiu Ming seemed to smile, not exactly, it seemed.

He took a few steps forward and pointed to an open space, "Here?"

Shen Qing calculated the distance and said, "Okay!" Then he turned back to Shen Wu and said, "Go get ready and make hot pot."

When Zhao Shan came back from behind, he was dumbfounded when he saw Shen Qing and Qiu Ming sitting face to face on either side of a big rock.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Zhao Jue shook his head, "I'm confused too!"

He didn't meet Qiu Ming every year, only two or three times in total. He didn't talk nonsense. He would let them go after giving them money, and the other party would still give them a ride.

But no matter how you look at it, Qiu Ming doesn't look like a talkative person.

Qiu Ming saw her conjuring a small charcoal stove, lit the charcoal, and a waiter brought a small pot, added water and something. After boiling, a spicy aroma instantly spread out.

"Is this hot pot?" He must have been bored for too long, hanging out with those savages all day long, and accidentally met an interesting little girl. Seeing her seriously tinkering with the pot, he found it interesting and the hostility in her body faded away. A lot.Shen Qing was still wondering why he had changed like this, but he didn't dare to ask more. The more he knew, the faster he would die.

"The ingredients I prepare are all spicy and spicy, which tastes numb and refreshing. You guys need this more when you live in the border area. How about I give some to big brother?"

"Brother?" Qiu Ming felt that this girl was either heartless or full of evil intentions. "I am a murderous devil, and you have just met me for the first time, so you dare to call me brother?"

"That's me! I believe what I feel at first glance is that I think brother is a good person, and you are a good person." It's just flattering, but I don't feel disgusted, so what does it have to do with disgusting others.

"Your definition of good guys and bad guys is really careless."

"Be a human being! Only by being simple can you live a happy life. Life is too short to care about details. When the pot is boiling, it's time to boil the food."

"You eat first." Qiu Ming gave her a chopstick rudely.

Shen Qing laughed, "Brother is really cautious. This is my favorite mutton, and coriander." There weren't many things I could bring with me. I brought some coriander, but it was almost gone.

Qiu Ming smelled the aroma and saw sweat on her forehead as she ate. He couldn't help but picked up a piece of mutton with his chopsticks.

The freshly blanched mutton is the most tender and smooth.

He put it in his mouth and chewed it twice before his eyes lit up.

You must know that although they will not starve to death here, the food they eat is not very refined. It is good to have salt and oil.

Suddenly tasting such a special taste, all his taste buds were opened at once.

"It smells so good!"

Shen Qingxiao's eyes narrowed, "Let me just say it! No one can refuse hot pot, and there is nothing that cannot be solved by a hot pot. If one meal doesn't work, then have another meal. Brother, try this. This is our Homemade vermicelli, as well as this, kimchi, are also made by our family, and I want to transport them to the border for sale."

She was so excited that she forgot to use serving chopsticks. Fortunately, Qiu Ming was a rough guy and didn't care about these details.

The vermicelli has been soaked in advance, put it in the pot and scalded slightly before eating.

He took a sip of the powder. The smooth texture was so special, and then took a bite of the kimchi she brought over.

Refreshing, crispy and tender, very appetizing.

For people like them who rarely see green vegetables even in summer, it is undoubtedly a delicious food, even more delicious than roasted lamb.

Not to mention roasted mutton, they have all eaten wolf and swan meat. Anyway, there is plenty of it in the wild, so if you want to eat it, you can go hunting.

But vegetables are really not suitable for growing locally.

Moreover, they are copycat old men who only want to drink, gamble and play with women when they have nothing to do. There are some in small towns outside the mountains, but they dare not sell to them unless they buy them secretly.

Qiu Ming showed off several mouthfuls of kimchi and ate several mouthfuls of mutton before stopping his chopsticks and asked, "Is there more? I can't have my brothers watching me eat it, right?"

Shen Qing said boldly: "That's easy! Shen Wu, you and Huo Lin, bring the hot pot ingredients and a few pots to cook hot pot for them. Brother Zhao, please help me."

Although Zhao Jue was extremely speechless, as long as he could solve the current dilemma, this sacrifice was nothing.

So his assistant carried two large pots, placed them on the road, and ordered people to find water.

Half an hour later, people were surrounding the two steaming large pots.

Everyone is very curious about the spicy taste. Some people are so spicy that they jump to their feet, some people can't stand it after one taste, and some people are not afraid of spicy food, and their chopsticks fly up.