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Chapter 203 Take it to your own bowl

And before that, Song Xi had always sent her things, either vegetables or dried mushrooms.

That time, she was given a cured chicken and a cured duck directly, so that her family could have a good meal.

In addition to giving a meal to Aunt Li's husband before dinner, the remaining dishes were eaten by the ten of them.

Everyone was so full that they sat in their seats unwilling to move.

Jiang Jiayi blushed in embarrassment, mainly because the food cooked by Song Xi was really delicious, even the steamed buns, they were many times more delicious than the steamed buns sold outside.

Zhou Ping and the others sat for a while, then stood up very consciously and went to clear away the dishes.

Seeing this, Jiang Jiayi asked curiously, "Xiao Xi, are they related to you?"

"No." Song Xi shook her head, "Zhou Ping, Mo Jiaxiang, Sheng Jiahe, the three of them grew up together with my husband. They have a deep relationship, so they have close contact with each other."

Song Xi is not someone who likes to be a matchmaker, nor will she go out of her way to bring Jiang Jiayi and anyone among them together. Everything will be as it happens.

If there is truly a fate, they will naturally come together without any need for outsiders to do anything.

"Your husband looks pretty good." Jiang Jiayi glanced at Zhou Yi who was clearing the dining table, and said sincerely to Song Xi, "Although he is a rural man, he looks good. The most important thing is that he is very diligent and does not look like an old man.

It’s like sitting there waiting for you to do anything.”

Song Xi didn't know why Jiang Jiayi suddenly said such things to herself, but she still nodded, "He is indeed very good. If he was lazy and the kind of person who wouldn't help the soy sauce bottle when it fell over, I wouldn't keep him."

it's here."

Song Xi discovered from the memory of the original owner that the man of this era was the head of the family.

Many people use their fists to conquer their wives. Many people go home and collapse on the bed or chair, letting their wives do everything, as if they are disabled.

The daughter-in-law has to take care of the whole family by herself, working from morning to night without even a moment's rest.

A few months before she came to Zhou's house, Zhou Yi did not exercise his rights as a husband, but gave her time to get to know him.

If she really decides to leave, Zhou Yi will probably let her go, because he is different from others, he is not the kind of person who only cares about himself.

It's hard to find someone like Zhou Yi who is good at relationships, dedicated, not chauvinistic, and doesn't beat his wife. She will definitely take it out of her own bowl. Even if she really wants to leave, she will take her with her.

Walk with him.

Jiang Jiayi patted Song Xi on the shoulder and said, "You are still young, so don't think too much. The most important thing is to settle down and live a good life."

There are many lesbians who like to look at the mountains high. They already have husbands and insist on chasing those good-looking and wealthy gay men. In the end, the gains outweigh the losses.

Song Xi nodded, "I also wish Sister Jiayi to meet her husband soon."

"Then I'll lend you some good luck." Lesbians of this era may have been indoctrinated by their families with the idea of ​​getting married and having children since childhood, and almost no one has the idea of ​​staying single until old age.

Jiang Jiayi also wants to marry a good husband, but her engagement has been annulled and it is difficult to find one now. She knows that it is useless to be anxious, so she just lets nature take its course and wait until she meets one!

Jiang Jiayi rested for a while at Song Xi's house and then rode her bicycle back.

After all, it’s a two- or three-hour mountain road, so it’s best to go back early, otherwise you won’t be able to see anything when it gets dark.

Song Xi dug up two ginger plants for her, weighing almost ten kilograms, and picked ten kilograms each of leeks, coriander, seaweed moss and cabbage, and sweet wheat.

She was given ten kilograms of dried mushrooms, and two grape seedlings, grapefruit seedlings, and orange seedlings each.

Now in April, the sunshine is not too harsh and the temperature is not particularly high, so we can still plant fruit trees.

He also gave her a jar of honey, saying that he had found it on the mountain.

Jiang Jiayi went back with a lot of supplies and a lot of emotions. It's not that she doesn't have female friends, it's just that everyone is secretly comparing and calculating in their hearts.

This is the first time she has met a sincere girl like Song Xi, so she also wants to maintain a good relationship.

With multiple friends and multiple routes, she no longer has to worry about food. When she runs out of food, she can bring food to Song Xi in exchange, and she no longer has to eat radishes and cabbage every day.

After Jiang Jiayi left, Song Xi also went to school. Seeing that the students continued to plant watermelons in an orderly manner in the afternoon, Song Xi was very pleased.

These students are really good now, and they no longer need her constant supervision.

When school was about to end in the afternoon, Song Xi said to them, "I just put a glass of water in your tea cups. It was for you to go home to water the fruit trees, not for drinking. Don't make a mistake. Do you understand?"

Previously, she distributed fruit tree saplings to students and asked them to plant them at home. She didn't have time to go to each house to water the diluted spiritual spring water, so she could only let them take it back and water it themselves occasionally, so that everyone's fruit trees would not be too dry.

Big gap.

A week passed in the blink of an eye, and the small workshop in Ping An Village applied.

Qian Weimin bypassed the brigade leader and applied directly to the commune director, because Pingan Village has always been the poorest village in Huanshan Commune.

The director of the commune also had a headache. Now that Ping An Village has thought of a way to save itself, the director of the commune is naturally happy to see the success, so he readily approved the application and got it stamped.

It was already the beginning of May. Qian Weimin arranged for the village cadres to bring manpower to nearby villages to collect or exchange their potatoes. On the other hand, Song Xi taught everyone how to make potato cakes and potato balls.

Song Xi has been teaching students for a year and a half and has a certain understanding of everyone, so she arranged for sixteen-year-old Mo Jingxiang to work in a small workshop in Ping'an Village with five other aunts.

Qian Xuefen was among them.

Song Xi handed over the recipe for potato cakes and potato balls to the small workshop, and also personally guided everyone in making potato cakes and potato balls.

After everyone successfully made potato cakes and potato balls, Song Xi stopped participating in the small workshop.

Anyway, there are a group of village cadres here, and Qian Weimin will definitely be able to find sales and other things. Besides, isn't there Wen Qiang?

As long as Wen Qiang's connections are well grasped, Ping An Village only needs to focus on quality and won't have to worry about other things.

In a blink of an eye, it’s the ninth day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar, which is also the ninth day of May, the day when the village pays dividends.

Potato cakes and potato balls taste good and are in short supply in the city.

Ping'an Village's income has increased, so this month's dividend has increased by five yuan, which means that the dividend alone has reached fifteen yuan, which is higher than the salary of temporary workers in the city.

Some people with good thoughts and good character are more motivated.

Some people who like to cheat and show off even try their best to cheat and show off, but Qian Weimin arranged for everyone to supervise each other.


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