Chapter 62: Be as virtuous as Mr. Qiao

Seeing the look in her husband's eyes, Mrs. Xiang was so frightened that she immediately sat down and did not dare to move.

Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the past, she always told herself that Qin was not good at this or that.

When she felt wronged by Xiang, she always comforted her.

But since I came to work at the banker and watched her every day, I finally saw clearly that it wasn't that Qin was bad, but that she was too stupid.

A good life is nothing but trying to be a monster all day long.

Be as virtuous as Mr. Qiao!
The kitchen was almost ready, and Sun Yugui and the others started serving food.

Rural people are not very particular, and anyone can serve them.

Shopkeeper Xu had long wanted to come to the banker for a meal, and now he got his wish. He kept swallowing as he watched the dishes being brought to the table one by one.

"Ms. Qin, what is this? Cut it so finely?"

"Kelp silk, a vendor set up a stall to sell this. I saw it and rolled it into balls. Eat more of this to avoid thick neck disease."

"Hey, eating this can also cure diseases. I have to try it later to see if it tastes good."

"The restaurant doesn't have this?"

Xu Wangcai shook his head, "Northerners don't like the fishy smell!"

"You shouldn't eat too much of this stuff because it's very high in purine."

"Purine?"

"That's what's responsible for gout."

Shopkeeper Xu's eyes widened, "There are advantages and disadvantages, and there are advantages and disadvantages. What about this?"

Like a curious baby, he asked questions about this and that, and Qin Yue would answer them one by one, telling them the medicinal value of the vegetables, who was suitable for eating them, and who was not suitable for eating them.

Mrs. Huang pursed her lips and smiled. It seemed that this table of dishes was all prepared for her. This girl was thoughtful.

Xu Wangcai was a little surprised when he saw kimchi on the table:
"I also have this in my restaurant. My cook knows how to make it. It's delicious."

"Try my brew later,"

"Are these all pickles?"

"Yes, I bought some land and planted a few acres of vegetables. I'm thinking of starting a pickle business. I'll give you some advice later."

"No problem, I'm good at this."

Six cold dishes, six hot dishes, and one soup. It was cold, so Zhuang Shi specially cooked wine for everyone.

The living room became lively for a while, and everyone sat down around the round table.

Qin Yue stood up, holding the wine glass, and made an opening statement:

"Thank you all for coming to the greenhouse and adding popularity to my home. Come on, let's do it!"

Mrs. Huang took a symbolic sip, and all other drinkable items were dried up.

The children sat there and ate.

At this moment, Da Huang was barking wildly in the courtyard, and someone came to the house again. Qin Yue motioned for them to eat first, got up and left the living room.

Zhuang Shi followed closely, and Qin Rui asked Guo Dazhuang to follow him.

When I opened the courtyard door, I saw many villagers holding bags in their hands, which should be rice and noodles.

"Ms. Qin, Shitou, we are here to warm your house."

"Uninvited?"

"These are the rules of the village. What, you want to break the rules?"

Qin Yue snorted coldly, put her hands behind her back, and kicked away the man who had climbed up the steps.

"When my banker was poor and fell down, no one cared about me. Now that he is rich, he comes here and says that you hate the poor and love the rich? Or are you just being snobbish?"

"Qin Yue, don't you know how to catch me? We are here to give you face, otherwise who would be willing to bring such a good thing?"

"It's so funny. I just want to have a good meal with a few kilograms of stick noodles and a few pieces of sweet potatoes. Are you taking this opportunity to improve your life?"

"So what, every family is like this, it's been a habit for many years."

Qin Yue glanced at the back of the crowd. Two shameless people, Zhou and Qiao, were also there.

They came because they were encouraged by the two of them. One was to have a good meal, the other was to see the house, and the third was to see if they could take the opportunity to get something back.

It's really overestimating one's ability to be so careful and scheming in front of her.

"You are not welcome in my family. If any family in the village has weddings or weddings in the future, my family will not participate. Everyone should go back."

"Qin Yue, are you planning to cross the river and burn the bridge?"

Qin Yue laughed at their shamelessness, "Crossing the river? Destroying the bridge? Can you build a bridge for me?" Everyone stopped snorting, and Qin Yue continued:
"If you haven't built a bridge, how can you demolish it? I, Qin Yue, have this kind of temperament. People respect me a foot and I respect others a foot. If you want to beat the autumn wind, get out!"

Her roar made the villagers take a few steps back in fright.

"You, just wait for us. If your family is rich, you will definitely be watched. Without our support, you may be plotted against."

"Hmph, as long as you don't try to trick me."

Zhuang Shi and Guo Dazhuang stood behind Qin Yue with sticks in hand.

It seemed that there was no chance of eating and drinking anymore, so some people backed down and turned around and left.

Zhou and Qiao failed in slapping the villagers, but Qiao rolled her eyes and realized their plan.

She pulled Bao'er and Yu'er in front of her, "Mom has to go out for something, and dad is not at home. How about you go in and find your grandmother, and wait until mom comes back to pick you up?"

"Mom, will the dealer give me meat?"

"She has a table full of meat today. If you be good, you can eat the meat."

Unexpectedly, when Qin Yue saw the villagers leaving, she quickly blocked the door after entering the courtyard, without giving Qiao a chance at all.

But Mrs. Qiao didn't give up and banged the door so hard that Da Huang instinctively screamed out as she was guarding the door.

"Don't scream, let her take pictures. If you can, make a hole in the door. Damn it, you can't survive even if you have a good meal. If you piss off my aunt, I'll kill them all, kill them all!"

Qin Yue walked into the living room furiously. No one moved their chopsticks, just waiting for her.

After sitting down, Qin Yue quickly said, "Eat, otherwise the food will get cold."

They just started to try this, oh, what a time.

Try that, well, it's so good.

The taste was neither salty nor bland, just in line with Mrs. Huang's appetite. Xu Wangcai focused on tasting the cold dishes.

He was a little shocked, "How do you make these pickled vegetables and this kelp shreds? They are different from those in my restaurant. Good times."

"Oh, you really know how to ask, this is the secret recipe, do you think I can tell you?"

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, if you sell pickles, then I won't be able to sell them in the restaurant."

"Hey, you don't make money with that, it's just a match."

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding, but then again, it's really delicious."

Mrs. Huang also nodded, "It tastes really good. It's better than what my cook makes. I have to stay at your house until the Chinese New Year to have a good taste of your man's cooking."

Shitou saw that everyone loved to eat, and felt very happy.

After a lunch, the guests and hosts had a great time, and they became interested and wanted to visit the banker.

Leave this matter to Shitou, Qin Yue is a little tired.

After looking at the house, Mrs. Huang and others were shocked. It turned out that a house could be built like this. It was really strange.

All the floors are paved with blue bricks, and there is no leakage of loess.

Even the toilet is a small house. It is clean inside. No matter how big or small it is, there is no peculiar smell after flushing it with water.

There is also a charcoal pot lit inside, which is warm, and there is a large bathtub, so it is not cold even when taking a bath.

It's so convenient!

Then they went out the back door to see the wasteland, but were disappointed.

As far as the eye could see, there was a piece of yellow land with a lot of feces sprinkled on it. There was a smell, and I quickly returned to the living room.

Seeing that it was getting late, shopkeeper Xu and his brother said goodbye and left, and then Qin Yue came out to see them off.

When there are gifts, there are gifts in return.

While watching them eat, I became interested in onions, so I got two baskets from the warehouse. I also brought some winter melons, pumpkins, and potatoes from home to them.

Onions and potatoes are both new species. How to eat them? Qin Yue briefly said that the specific recipes depended on whether Xu Wangcai was sincere.

Her things cannot be easily taken away without money.

The village chief and others saw off the noble man and hurriedly said goodbye and went back.

There is no need for pickles today. Sun Yugui and his wife went back home, and Qin Rui and his wife also went back to the house.

The old lady was already weak, so it was not easy for her to survive until now, so she went back to the guest room to rest early.

Madam Dong called Wan'er back to her room. Zhuang Dashan dragged Madam Xiang back to the room and locked the door. There was a low curse coming from inside.

Shitou was pulled back into the house by Qin Yue, but he didn't open the door to save him from being nervous.

(End of this chapter)

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