Zhao Chuanxin participated in this kind of activity when he was a child, but rarely did it when he grew up.

A group of people are breathing white air in the ice and snow. The adults are working and the children are causing trouble. It is most lively.

When someone saw Zhao Chuanxin idle, he said, "Zhuan Xin, you go and stab me in the fat intestines."

When Zhao Chuanxin saw the fat sausage hanging with suet, he groaned: "Whoever you like can go, I won't do this."

A snot-nosed kid stood up and pinched his waist and shouted: "I can do this."

Zhao Chuanxin immediately pulled his head and pushed him aside: "Obviously, you can't do this!"

This kind of work needs to be handled by meticulous people.

A diligent person took over the job, and Zhao Chuanxin had a bag of coarse salt in his hand: "This bag of salt belt, use this to wash it clean."

Salt is always indispensable. In order to raise funds, the Qing government was ready to nationalize the salt industry.

Where ordinary people are willing to waste salt, that person will say: "Salt is too extravagant."

Some people eat fat intestines for the taste.

Ouch...

Some people eat fat intestines for the taste. For example, Zhao Chuanxin has to wash it to the point where it can be taken to Japan to make sashimi... In short, it must be washed clean.

The man had no choice but to take the salt and run to wash the fat intestines.

But when he came back, Zhao Chuanxin found that the bag of salt was not used much.

There was something stuck on the salt bag, but the man kindly handed it back to Zhao Chuanxin.

"No, no, you can take it home and make pickles. I'm usually a light-mouthed person and rarely eat salt."

The man happily put away the salt bag and saved a lot of household expenses. It was really good.

However, Zhao Chuanxin made up his mind and stopped eating fat sausage.

The big bones are put into the pot, followed by the sauerkraut.

Zhao Chuanxin was busy helping out in the kitchen.

When everything was ready, he was the first to get on the kang, pour the garlic sauce and wait for the banquet to begin.

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin really didn't even dare to kill a chicken. Fortunately, he has practiced with the powerful ones, and now he is much more courageous.

Pork stewed with sauerkraut is full of aroma and steaming hot.

If you get burned on the kang, it’s because the stove fire is too hot.

When Mr. Zhang turned forty in his fourth year, he also took off his shoes and got on the Kang, took out his wine bottle and said to Zhao Chuanxin: "Man, I'll fill it up for you."

Zhao Chuanxin quickly stopped him: "No, I can't drink."

"What's going on?"

"The amount is too big, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it!"

"..."

Looking at his tall figure, Zhang Laosi was a little unsure.

What if this kid can really drink?

The key to that is the enigmatic expression on his face, which makes people feel unsure.

"Forget it." Zhang Laosi poured himself a cup. "Pass the salary, you are capable. Fourth brother has something to ask you."

"You say you say."

"Our buildings in Lugang Town are all taken care of by that old boy Zhu Jianye. You know, I also lead people to work, do you have any connections?"

Zhao Chuanxin picked up a leg bone from the big basin that had just been brought up.

Others like to eat fat meat, but he likes to chew bones.

After dipping in the garlic sauce, he said: "Are you willing to go out? After the New Year, there will be some work outside that requires a lot of manpower. You can follow me then, but you have to sign a confidentiality agreement for these tasks."

"What is a confidentiality agreement?"

"It means signing and stamping, and the work must be kept confidential and not allowed to be known to others. Otherwise, Lugang Town will hold you accountable, one by one, for you and your workers."

"How long...will this be kept secret? I keep my mouth shut, and my workers can't keep it safe. Also, what's the responsibility for holding people accountable?"

"It can take as little as one year and as long as three years. You cannot disclose it to anyone, including your wife and children. If you leak it, you will be fined several thousand yuan at most and hundreds of yuan at least, and you will be imprisoned in Lugang.

A minimum sentence of one year in the town jail."

Zhang Laosi was shocked when he heard that he was fined several thousand yuan.

"That much money?"

Seeing his hesitation, Zhao Chuanxin gnawed on the bone and said, "The more you are punished, the more you will earn. Once the work is done, you will have a family."

Zhang Laosi looked a little excited. He looked around and asked in a low voice: "How much can you earn? You know the whole story."

"It's hard to say, how many workers do you have?"

"More than thirty."

"Then I estimate that I will make a lot of money a month. I will give you a living package. I estimate that the monthly profit will be no less than 1,000 yuan."

"What?"

Zhang Laosi stood up suddenly.

I really can’t believe my ears.

This is an astronomical figure.

"Hey, why are you so excited? Sit down and talk."

Zhang Laosi suppressed his excitement and asked with a flushed face: "This job is only for me?"

"You haven't even drank yet, so why are you floating?" Zhao Chuanxin put down his smooth legs and bones: "Old Zhu also has a share, your number of people is not enough. I give priority to our own people in Lugang Town. It's really

We have to look outside because we don’t have enough manpower. So don’t randomly crowd in people when the time comes. You are the only one who will leak the news!”

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"Okay, okay, with this money, I can sew my mouth shut and work!"

"Eat first, and I'll talk to you later."

"Okay, okay, I'll wait."

During the dinner, Zhang Laosi kept toasting to Zhao Chuanxin.

He didn't mind if Zhao Chuanxin offered tea instead of wine.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhang Laosi picked up a pig knuckle and said: "Pass the salary, take it home and eat it."

Taking it happily, Zhao Chuanxin strolled home.

When passing by the police station, Zhao Zhongyi happened to go out.

He said: "Zhuan Xin, Gui Bai and Jiahui will be back tomorrow."

"Okay, we'll have a year-end meeting the day after tomorrow."

"So urgent? There is still some time before the end of the year, right?"

"Well, just wait for them to come back. There are some things that need to be done in advance."

Carrying the pig knuckles home.

At the gate, I happened to meet Miao Cuihua and Naoko Yuka who had also just returned.

The two of them were carrying a bunch of things, big and small.

Zhao Chuanxin had no intention of helping: "Look, I brought back a pork knuckle, and we can stew it for dinner tonight."

Naoko Yuka was handed over to Miao Cuihua by Zhao Chuanxin to teach her how to dress.

I went shopping this morning.

After delivering the things to Naoko Yuka's house, Miao Cuihua walked to the living room, brushed her hair from her forehead, and fanned her cheeks with her hands: "It's so hot."

She was wearing a light-colored T-shirt with a large round neck, and the hem was tucked into her pants. She bent down slightly to reveal a few unfathomable career lines.

Light-colored tight-fitting clothes make your body look bigger.

Zhao Chuanxin: "Oh, then open the window, it's just in time to let out cigarettes."

Recently, he has become more and more addicted to smoking. Like everyone else, he struggles to quit smoking every day.

Always tell yourself: It’s not too late to quit after smoking this one.

I think the same thing about the next one.

"..." Miao Cuihua walked up to the floor-to-ceiling window and opened a gap. She looked at the frozen lake in the distance, turned around and said with a smile: "I heard from Guangzong before that a dragon boat race will be held in the lake during the Dragon Boat Festival next year.

."

Zhao Chuanxin said without raising his head: "Really? It's really good."
To be continued...