Zhang Wenxiu has no airs and is kind-hearted. Taking care of them is like taking care of her brother. She takes care of all aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation, so that they can have the warmth of home in other places.

Coupled with Tian Fuchuan's relationship and high salary, there are a few people who work hard and fry thirty or forty kilograms a day.

The happiest person is Wang Xiaoliang. A few years ago, the business was booming.

...

This is Liu Yanwei's first visit to Tian's house, and it is also the first time he has met Tian Fuchuan after recovering.

In the past, they wanted to come, but they didn't dare to come. They only dared to inquire about Tian Fuchuan. They breathed a sigh of relief when the situation almost improved.

But I heard that this is different from seeing. Now everyone is surprised to find that Tian Fuchuan is the same as before, but they are completely relieved.

Liu Yanwei hugged Tian Fuchuan and couldn't help crying.

If Tian Wuchuan dies or can't go to war again, he will never forgive himself for his whole life.

The other two couldn't help but hug Tian Fuchuan and cried like a child.

Chen Shuhui looked at the flooded leaves and smiled deeply. He took a step back and cooked for them.

At 10 o'clock, Liu Qian, Sun and Zhao Xuebing came to the door with their things.

Children are full moon, like uncles, can they come empty-handed?

They have been here for so long and have a lot of money in hand. The salary plus commission is about 200 yuan per month.

This is a lot of money. In the past, they could not save so much money in the countryside for a year.

"Why are you so polite?" Just here." Chen Shuhui enthusiastically sent someone into the house.

Liu Yanwei even knows Liu Qian. Although their faces are not very familiar, they are also very familiar.

A few people met, and it was another good deal.

Chen Shuhui's wine and food were served, and the dining table became lively.

She brought a cup of tea and left the table.

At this time, it is still not popular for women to accompany her. She feels uncomfortable with them, so she must go back to see her children. If she doesn't go, she will cry hungry.

...

A meal was eaten from noon until evening. At the end, it was dark. Several people staggered and helped them walk together.

At noon the next day, Liu Qian came back with a pair of pigs and a pair of hoofs.

"For the first time, if you don't know someone, take these back first. In two days, your sister-in-law will have as much as you want!" Liu Qian said foolishly.

Chen Shuhui looked at him in surprise. He was in his twenties and seventies. He was not tall, perhaps only 1.7 meters. He was of medium shape, neither fat nor thin. He looked medium-sized and straight. He looked honest and honest, like a simple rural youth.

People with this appearance have a good evaluation of themselves.

But Tian Fuchuan said that he was eloquent, but in fact he was not really naive.

Chen Shuhui also believes that although pigs in the slaughterhouse are sold casually, strangers don’t buy them if they want to. Otherwise, there will be so many people queuing up at the entrance of the slaughterhouse.

In order to eat more meat, what is it to walk dozens of miles?

This is a rare sales talent that may be very useful in the future.

"At present, one pair is enough. I have to try the market reaction." Chen Shuhui said: "But it is estimated that it will take a lot soon. Eat about ten pairs a day, but don't eat pork liver, pig hearts and lungs, only pig intestines, pig heads and pig feet."

Although Liu Qian didn't understand why she didn't want to sell the best, it was not easy to sell. He replied foolishly: "That can be cheaper!"

Not everyone can handle the intestines and are willing to handle and eat. Now, except for people with special hobbies, no one is willing to buy pig intestines.

Pig trotters can be milked, the market is better. Pig heads are not easy to sell. If you buy a lot of bones, you can only cook them in water. They are not very delicious.

This is Chen Shuhui's market.

She has several methods for the large and small intestines of pigs, and she has more pork heads.

But the pig intestines she bought before were pretreated and not excreted. Chen Shuhui looked at the pot of stinky intestines and felt numb all over.

Zhang Wenxiu smiled, but she would never see her daughter again.

"I'm here. You go in and take care of the children." Zhang Wenxiu said.

"Mom, can you wash it? You have to rub it repeatedly with flour and salt." Chen Shuhui said.

Although she hasn't handled it, she knows how to deal with it.

"Of course I will." Zhang Wenxiu said: "Don't worry."
Chapter completed!