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Chapter 8 The meat is stewed on the fire

After Zhao Shanhe rode a tricycle to the market, he quickly picked out mung beans and red beans. Unlike yesterday, which he had some reservations about, he bought two big bags today, so that he would not have to run to the market every day.

The same goes for watermelons. I bought more than ten at once.

Because there were a lot of watermelons, the seller even delivered them directly to my home.

On the way back, Zhao Shanhe also cut two pounds of meat at the butcher shop.

Meat in this era was really cheap, two pounds cost only three yuan.

Thinking of Li Qiuya's frail body, Zhao Shanhe decided to improve her food first and replenish her body.

As for tonight, he will cook his specialty braised pork so that Li Qiuya can have a good meal when she comes back from get off work in the afternoon.

After returning home, Zhao Shanhe began to wash the mung beans and adzuki beans. After washing them, he put them in the pot and boiled them.

The taste of his shaved ice is first-rate, and the main reason is that it is cooked on the same day, and the freshest ones are cooked on the same day. Mung beans that have been cooked overnight will taste bland.

After such a busy period of work, it was afternoon. After all the mung beans and adzuki beans were cooked, he set off to the ice factory.

After knowing the relationship between Zhao Shanhe and Li Xiangyang, the guard did not feel embarrassed anymore. He soon met Li Xiangyang and mentioned that he would continue to ask for ice cubes.

"Did you really use all that ice?" Li Xiangyang asked slightly surprised.

He thought that Zhao Shanhe was just messing around, so he didn't pay much attention to the piece of ice. It was just a waste of ice. This would also stop Zhao Shanhe from asking for ice again.

But who would have thought that Zhao Shanhe was serious!

"certainly!"

Zhao Shanhe smiled matter-of-factly and said, "I told you, I'm going to use ice cubes to make shaved ice. Why don't you believe that?"

"In this way, you don't need to give it to me for free anymore, so as not to prove it to others, I will pay for it. I will pay the price for your ice cube."

"Are you sure you don't have a fever?"

Li Xiangyang frowned and asked suspiciously.

"Screw you, hurry up and negotiate the price with me," Zhao Shanhe said.

"Are you serious?"

"seriously."

"Well, the ice cubes here are 10 cents a piece to the outside world. If you want to take it, I will give you five points. Anyway, there are a lot of ice cubes in the icehouse, and they can't be sold even if they are piled up like a mountain." Li Xiangyang said this deliberately.

He wanted to use money to block Zhao Shanhe.

But he miscalculated this time.

"It's five yuan to one, right? In this case, if you give me more batches, just approve the ones worth five yuan first!"

Zhao Shanhe was so wealthy that he just slapped the money on the table.

This time Li Xiangyang was shocked.

Can you still doubt it? No matter how much you doubt it? The money is right in front of you, why should you doubt it?

Real money can never be fake, right?

"Shanhe, please tell me carefully, where did this money come from? You didn't force it from Qiu Ya again, did you?"

"Let me tell you, if you are really like this and make your wife run away in anger, let alone selling you ice cubes, I will break off our relationship with you!" Li Xiangyang shouted angrily.

"I said you look down on me too much. Would I do that kind of thing? I earned these five yuan myself, so hurry up and give me a note. I'm still stewing meat on the fire." Zhao Shanhe laughed.

He said.

"Is there meat still stewing on the fire?"

Li Xiangyang pouted speechlessly. You know how to stew meat, but with five dollars in front of you, he felt that he should trust Zhao Shanhe for once.

So he quickly approved the note, handed it out and said: "You can take the note to the cold storage to pick up the goods at any time! As for the five yuan, you can take it back."

"take it back?"

Zhao Shanhe shook his head and said with a firm expression: "Xiang Yang, I know you are doing it for my own good, but this is business, and it should be done one by one. I use the money to buy ice, and you sell it to me. It's that simple.

Okay, the meat is really stewing on the fire, let’s go!”

After saying this, Zhao Shanhe took the approval slip and walked out of the office.

Watching his back disappear from his eyes, Li Xiangyang murmured to himself: "Did this guy really change his gender?"

Zhao Shanhe is very thorough in his work.

He also knew that with Li Xiangyang's identity, even if he really didn't pay, he could still get a note approved for him.

But that would bring Li Xiangyang a bad reputation. It’s not worth it for such a small amount of money!

Besides, he and Li Xiangyang will be partners for a long time in the future, so there is no need to ruin their friendship over this trivial matter.

After he got home, he started to work hard.

After all the ingredients were put on the tricycle, three dishes and one soup were placed on the table.

A plate of braised pork with full color, flavor and flavor, a plate of shredded potatoes soaked in vinegar, and a plate of stir-fried vermicelli with cabbage.

The soup is millet porridge.

Of course, Zhao Shanhe just took a bite to fill his stomach, otherwise he would have been afraid that he would not be able to bear it that night. After leaving a note, he left on a tricycle and headed towards the Malu Street Night Market in a hurry.

He will continue to kill everyone tonight.

Almost twenty minutes later.

Li Qiuya opened the door and returned home. She simply washed her hands and prepared to go into the kitchen to cook.

"Eh? It tastes so delicious!"

As soon as she took a step forward, she walked into the room smelling the smell. When she saw the three dishes and one soup placed on the table, she had a surprised expression on her face.

Could it be said that Zhao Shanhe did it?

After Li Qiuya saw the note, she picked it up.

"Qiu Ya, I went to the night market to set up a stall. I have already prepared the food. I estimate that you will be able to eat it when you come back. No need to wait for me, I have already eaten."

It was really Zhao Shanhe who did it!

Li Qiuya looked at the food in front of her in disbelief, her lips trembling, and she held the note tightly in her right hand.

"Zhao Shanhe, is what you said true? Did you really earn that money by setting up a stall?"

Li Qiuya, who was in a complicated mood, sat at the table and started eating. She only had one idea now, that is, to go to the night market after dinner. She wanted to see with her own eyes whether Zhao Shanhe had lied to her!

Ten minutes later, she packed her rice bowl and as soon as she walked out of the courtyard, she met her colleague Qiu Ying who came to see her.

Qiu Ying and she both work in a textile factory, and the two families live very close to each other. However, Qiu Ying is not married yet and has always been with her parents.

"Qiu Ya, where are you going?" Qiu Ying asked.

"I want to go to the night market." Li Qiuya said.

"Yeah, I came here just to go to the night market with you. We really thought about it. Let's go and go to the night market together to see if there is anything to buy." Qiu Ying hugged Li Qiuya.

With his arms bent, the two people walked forward.

Zhao Shanhe, who didn't know that Li Qiuya was coming to check, had just put away the tricycle and set up a stall. Before he could shout, he saw several people rushing towards him from the cinema. In the blink of an eye, he

He was surrounded.

Zhao Shanhe's expression suddenly changed.


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