This round trip to Beijing not only broadened his horizons, but also his thoughts. He also became more certain of the idea he had planned for a long time.
Thinking about what he has to do in the coming year, Li Jingming's blood boils just thinking about it, and he hopes his legs will get better soon.
Zhang Kaikai sighed, and finally ran to call Zhao Wenhu unhappy.
Zhang Wenhu is also incredible.
He was happy that Li Jingming's leg was healed, but this man actually still remembered their wages.
Such character is rare.
The conditions of Zhao Wenhu's family were slightly better. His eyes fell on the white magnolia flowers blooming by his father, and a word came to his mind: A gentleman is like an orchid!
This flower suits Li Jingming.
One afternoon, four women, Yang Lina, Wang Ying, Li Jingxuan, and Sun Yuxiu, were busy slicing and dicing pork in the kitchen.
Wang Ying originally wanted to sell it, but Yang Lina stopped her, saying that the family was not short of money.
It’s not easy to raise a pig all year round, so during the Chinese New Year, if you eat a pig, get some oil and gas, the pork will be exchanged for money in the town.
At the moment, Sun Yuxiu is pregnant and needs nutrition. Regardless of whether what Yang Lina said is true or not, Wang Ying gritted her teeth and kept her own pork. As for the pork raised by Yang Lina, she kept it when she said she wanted to and sold it when she wanted to.
Wang Ying also heard from others that her eldest son earned tens of thousands, but she didn't see it with her own eyes, so she thought it was just a rumor and couldn't believe it at all.
Yang Lina fried the sliced meat into slices. The fried slices will not go bad even if kept for a year. When cooking, add a little more to enhance the flavor.
Chopped diced meat is boiled into meat sauce for easy storage.
Yang Lina still had some left over and made sausages and bacon and hung them in the kitchen. When she wanted to eat, she could just clean a piece. After all, the pork she raised at home was safe and delicious.
Wang Ying followed Yang Lina's example and treated her own meat in the same way. The four women were busy for almost a day.
The remaining ribs were hung up. Li Jingming injured his leg. After the ribs were boiled, he was asked to drink soup to replenish calcium.
Yang Lina cleaned the pig head, pig guts, and pig tail, put them directly into the big pot, added spices, and stewed them all afternoon.
After a busy day, she was really hungry, so she steamed a large pot of rice in the evening, and the two families ate in front of Yang Lina.
She cooked the pork head and chopped it into a large pot of other parts of the meat. She also fried vegetables and mixed them with cold dishes. She made up six dishes, and the family sat down to eat together happily.
The one who had the deepest impression was undoubtedly Li’s father.
He remembered that when he was a child, his family was too poor to open the pot. Whoever could eat cornmeal noodles during the Chinese New Year was considered a wealthy family.
When winter comes, the bark of the elm trees in the village will be peeled off.
Time flies, the three children have grown up, and they can also eat meat and drink heavily during the Chinese New Year. It is really a great progress of the times!
Father Li sighed and drank two more glasses of wine out of joy.
After the meal, Wang Ying and Li Jingxuan helped Yang Lina clean up the kitchen and helped Li's father go back first. Sun Yuxiu originally wanted to sit down and chat with Yang Lina, but was sent away early by Li Jingcheng.
The three of them were sitting by the stove. When Li Jingcheng saw that his parents were gone, he took out a rag bag from behind the sofa. Inside were four brand-new wads of one hundred yuan money, one of which was not very large.
Yang Lina was surprised, so much money?
To be honest, although she has a small 100,000 yuan on hand now, she has never seen more than 40,000 yuan in cash.
"Brother, they are all here."
Li Jingcheng pointed to the money on the table.
He was also extremely excited. He thought he would never see so much money in his life, but he didn't expect that he not only saw it, but also touched it.
"Jingcheng, thank you for your hard work."
Li Jingming sat in front of the table, picked up the half stack of money, counted one amount of three thousand, and counted one amount of five thousand, and wrapped each with a piece of paper with the number of money written on it.
In addition, he took out another five hundred yuan and gave it to Li Jingcheng.
"You take these five hundred yuan and use it as travel expenses to withdraw the money."
Travel expenses?
Li Jingcheng swallowed his saliva and became extremely nervous.
It's different now that I'm rich. I can give you 500 yuan for traveling expenses.
However, he can't take this money, it was earned by his eldest brother.
In order to earn this money, he almost lost his life. How could he just take it?
"Brother, you can keep it, I don't want it."
Li Jingcheng refused, seeing that it would be inconvenient for him to stay, so he found a reason to leave.
As soon as he went out, Li Jingcheng consciously closed the door, lit a cigarette for himself against the wall, stood in the snow, felt the cold snowflakes falling on his hot cheeks, and calmed down his shock.
The eldest brother has really turned over.
Li Jingcheng smiled, with a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked towards his home.
Yang Lina folded her arms and stared at Li Jingming with a half-smile.
"Brother Jingming, you've made a fortune, you have so much money, can you share half of it with me?"
Looking at Yang Lina acting like a child, Li Jingming smiled and stretched out his hand towards her.
Yang Lina's eyes curled up, and she put her hand on Li Jingming's palm, but was pulled into her arms by Li Jingming.
"Serve me well tonight, it's all yours."
Li Jingming raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smirk on his lips, and lifted Yang Lina's chin with his slender fingertips.
"Sir, I'm not worth anything. No one dares to accept such money."
With a charming smile, Yang Lina couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"You can die under the peonies, and you can be charming even if you are a ghost. I spend the money I earn for you. As long as you are willing, my life is yours."
Yang Lina frowned. She was older than she was during the Chinese New Year. She said such unlucky words. She just wanted to complain, but was silenced by Li Jingming's mouth.
Li Jingming slowly lowered his head, his affectionate eyes full of longing. His gentle kiss brought Yang Lina's breath, and the soft and lingering kiss made Yang Lina lose her mind. She forgot about the complaint just now, and put his hands on her neck,
Respond gently.
It seemed that such a lingering kiss was the first time in the history of the two of them.
Li Jingming felt something strange coming from his body. He put one hand into Yang Lina's clothes, and with a little force, he pressed his little wife on the sofa. Just when he was about to take action, but he was so desperate, the door creaked and there was a coughing sound.
Li Jingming's face instantly darkened, he cursed lowly, got up from Yang Lina, and stretched out his hand to pull Yang Lina up as well.
Yang Lina's face was as red as a monkey's ass. She put her cold hands on her cheeks to cool down and hurried to the table.
Li Jingming picked up the 30,000 yuan, threw it behind the sofa, and put the money he had prepared in advance and the remaining change into his pocket.
When Zhang Kaikai came in, he saw Li Jingming's face was dark, and when he looked at Yang Lina's blushing face and looking shy, he knew that these two people had done nothing good, so he deliberately said: "Hey, sister-in-law, why are you so red?"
?Did our brother bully you? Let’s help you beat him up.”
Zhang Kaiming clearly knew that Li Jingming's fiery eyes were glaring at him, but he pretended not to see it, and cast his eyes on Li Jingming without fear of death, and asked with a sullen expression: "Huh? Brother, why is your face so dark?"