Chapter 14 Liu Piaopiao is drunk [please pursue reading monthly pass]

Simple vegetables, just green vegetables, bean sprouts, some tofu, and some chopped green onions.

They added meatballs, probably because they were worried that Song Ci would not eat enough. Tang Shi also added some bacon slices, thinly sliced ​​fat and thin pork belly.

Watch her add some lard and it's ready.

It was such a simple meal, and Song Ci didn't know whether it was because he was hungry, but he thought it was very delicious. Just a meatball, dipped in some chili water to taste, and you could eat a few big mouthfuls of rice.

It's a very ordinary white water hot pot, but it tastes delicious.

Seeing that Song Ci was eating happily, Tang Shi also started to eat. She was not the kind of coy girl. When eating, she was neither rude nor ladylike.

He hummed while eating. When the rice in Song Ci's bowl bottomed out, the rice in Tang Shi's bowl also bottomed out.

In the end, the rice in the rice cooker was divided cleanly by them. After eating, he still felt a little unsatisfied, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

As he ate, he started to grab it.

He was straightforward and concise, with no intention of testing me at all, and his words and deeds were consistent.

The gushing vomit, mixed with the smell of alcohol and stomach acid, exudes a feeling that makes people want to vomit.

At this moment, he thought of his grandparents.

It's not that she doesn't want to stay in the city, it's just that she feels that this is a place for struggle and not a place where she can settle down unless she marries a local.

She carefully selected the beautiful dishes and put them in the pot, ready to be washed.

At the same time, he looked outside and saw a figure staggering into the yard. Tang Shi immediately stood up and ran out, holding the other person before he fell.

Tang Shi covered Liu Piaopiao's mouth in time, preventing her from saying the rest of her words. Her blushing face showed that she knew what Liu Piaopiao was going to say.

"It's not like I won't let you in, so why are you lingering? Come in!" Tang Shi said with a smile: "You are so hesitant, this is not a devil's cave."

Tang Shi gritted his teeth and helped her sit down on a chair. Song Ci turned around and went back to the house to pour water. He came out with a pack of toilet paper and handed it to Tang Shi.

A house is a house, and a home is a home. It is one thing, but not the same thing.

Shaking his head, Tang Shi pointed to the table.

"Three to fifty thousand per square meter is indeed expensive." Song Ci agreed. For two to three million, he would buy a small three-bedroom apartment. Sometimes he thought that after the bonus period, there would be no need to do such stupid things.

"Mr. Tang, your cooking is so delicious." Song Ci praised him sincerely: "To put it bluntly, I think with your cooking skills, if you open a restaurant, you will definitely have a lot of customers and make a lot of money.

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Just like Song Ci himself said, he doesn't have the feeling of family like the Tang poets at all. They are still singles and live the same life, but the way Tang poetry lives is different.

After saying that Song Ci felt that the food tasted good only when he was hungry, he returned to the house, brought him a cup of freshly brewed tea, put the tea away, and quickly started to clean up the clean pots and bowls.

Millions of ordinary people can hardly earn that much money after a lifetime of hard work. Everyone has their own answer in their heart, whether it is worth it or not.

"You cook and I wash the dishes! Mr. Tang, I can't do everything for you. I'm sorry!" Song Ci stood up.

Under limited conditions, it is also passionate. Song Ci is a salted fish and Tang poetry is a shark.

"When I make money, I just hope that my family will live a happier and easier life." Tang Shi never thinks that she makes money for the sake of money, but for her family.

The floor was clean, and there were a lot of messy things piled up in the entire living room, including some large packages and snack carts. Song Ci also saw a marshmallow machine. The living room, which was originally not small, was occupied by most of it.

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She had no choice but to take a rag and wipe the seat clean before Song Ci put away the table and prepared to take it home for her. When they were at the door, Song Ci asked: "Mr. Tang, can I come in?"

Song Ci didn't have as many "properties" as she did, so in comparison, it was definitely spacious.

"Shishi! Hiccup! Vomit~!"

Although Song Ci had just arrived, he never thought about buying many things. He always felt that he was just a passerby in this city.

The summary is that I almost lost my virginity at dinner today and ran away. I got home and will not go to work in the future.

"You don't even know that you are all middle-aged. Woohoo!"

Bending down with strength, Tang Shi picked up Princess Liu Piaopiao, turned around and said to Song Ci, "You should rest early, I have to take care of Sister Piaopiao."

That's what they are like. They started out in the countryside, worked hard, struggled, and then returned to the countryside to take care of themselves when they got rich.

"When you have no money, you leave your hometown and work hard. When you have money, you find a beautiful countryside to retire. It is better to stay in the countryside from the beginning, go round and round and go back." Tang Shi thought of those who provide for retirement.

Anyway, I have never met that kind of rich second generation, and if I do, I may not be able to like them, and if I like them, they may not be able to achieve positive results. Even if they are forced to do so, they may not be happy in the future.

Compared with hard work and attitude towards life, Tang Shi is a few steps ahead of him. Tang Shi is the one who is serious about making money and living seriously. It can be seen that she still loves life very much.

It's quite a tragic thing.

After going round and round, I still returned to the same place.

After being scolded by many big things in life, Tang Shi also gave up those far-fetched dreams.

In the past, Tang Shi also loved to chase dreams when she was young and was determined to buy a house. Later, she felt that people should be realistic and at least understand these two words.

No matter how you go about it, you have to work day and night, and you can’t even get the down payment.

"It's good. You feel like home here, but I just feel like I'm staying here." Song Ci looked at those cute little ornaments and those cartoon wall hooks, and felt that Tang Shi was very attentive.

After placing the table at the location designated by Tang Shi, Song Cicai sat down on the small sofa of the same style in the living room.

"Just wipe the table. How can you, a grown man, do what these women do so well?" Tang Shi shook her head and rejected him, then turned around and went back to the house to wash the dishes.

Compared to staying in the city and being happy, she thinks happiness is more important.

Tang Shi couldn't help but praise her, blushed a little, and didn't admit that she was good at cooking.

He himself is just messing around, and he is also someone who is ready to mess around.

When Song Ci saw Liu Piaopian's drunken appearance, it was hard to imagine that she was a singer. The smell of alcohol hit his nose, and he could smell the alcohol from a meter away.

While the two were chatting, the big iron door creaked open.

Tang Shi's kitchen was very smoky, with all kinds of pots and pans, various seasonings in categories, and neat dishes. Some small jars filled with things that Song Ci didn't even know about were hung in the air not far from the window.

The bacon and sausages have neat cross-sections.

Tang Shi's small sofa is covered with a cartoon sofa cover. There are many books on the coffee table, all of which are business books with bookmarks. Most of these books have been read by Song Ci.

Choice is equated with money. The more money, the more choices.

"Growing beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain and leisurely seeing Nanshan Mountain. This kind of life is suitable for the elderly. Isn't it just to make money when you leave your hometown? If you come out to live a life, you can live anywhere." Song Ci said boldly.

At this moment, Tang Shi had just finished washing the dishes. After putting them away, looking at Song Ci's curious eyes, Tang Shi smiled and said, "They are all singles, what's so interesting about them? My place is a little messier than yours."

In the age of materialism, everyone is looking at money and thinking about making money. Everyone is like this. It’s not that everything is inseparable from money. The economic base determines the superstructure.

"From now on, I will go back to the countryside, raise some chickens, ducks and fish, and plant some citrus and oranges. There will be a river in front of my door, land behind my house, a vegetable garden for eating vegetables, and chickens, ducks and fish for eating meat. It will be good too," Tang Shi said.

Song Ci: "."

Liu Piaopiao, who was more or less sober, drank water, wiped her mouth, and started talking nonsense again, getting into Tang Shi's arms and talking about her grievances that didn't match her words.

"Money can solve ninety-nine percent of problems!" Song Ci replied.

"It's okay. It's a big deal that I won't be able to go back in the future. Sister Piaopiao, you sing so beautifully, how can you not find a job? Don't be sad!" Tang Shi comforted her.

Tang Shi has always felt that Song Ci's courtesy was a good form of education. He could always take other people's feelings into consideration carefully and have a considerate feeling.

She is not the kind of person who wants to go to Shu, nor is she the kind of person who has hard-to-satisfy desires. Her purpose is pure and uncomplicated.

Big cities are good, but that's just what most people think.

"Home, I don't know where it is yet. In this life, I may not marry and go to Zangzhou to herd cattle." Tang Shi replied: "Houses in Baiyun City are too expensive."

Song Ci nodded and watched Liu Piaopiao, who weighed more than 100 kilograms, being carried back to Liu Piaopiao's house by Princess Tang Shi. When Tang Shi opened the door, Liu Piaopiao was hanging on Tang Shi. Song Ci was confused, it was really

So light and airy?

While going home, Song Ci looked down at his phone and found a number. He didn't dial it and put the phone away.

He heard the sound of vomiting coming from next door again.

Thinking of the scene just now, Song Ci: Ouch~!

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