Although some people imitate them, because the taste and texture are not as good as theirs, it does not affect their business at all. The four people can share dozens of dollars every day.
Of course, Song Xi and Zhou Yi count as one, because Song Xi is almost not involved now. After Song Xi taught Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi would get up in the middle of the night to do the work every day.
Song Xi, on the other hand, can sleep until dawn. It can be said that Song Xi's days where she doesn't have to worry about anything are much more enjoyable than in modern times.
In modern times, she also has to deal with customer disputes and bargain with suppliers. In short, she has a lot to do.
That morning, as soon as Zhou Yi went out to work, Song Xi came to the vegetable garden with a small basket to pick vegetables.
Red tomatoes, red cherry tomatoes and yellow cherry tomatoes hanging on the branches, green cucumbers, and long beans hanging down like waterfalls.
There are also red and yellow girl fruits wrapped in paper, and the garden is full of fruits and vegetables, which are very pleasing to look at.
Song Xi started from scratch and slowly picked them one by one. Although she and Zhou Yi couldn't finish them all, they could pick them and put them in the supermarket for later eating.
When Song Xizheng was picking vigorously, she suddenly heard a knock on the door. She hurried over to open the door. Before she could see who it was, she was hugged by someone, and then she could hear the heartbreaking crying in her ears.
But the voice was very familiar, and Song Xi instantly knew who it was.
Song Xi hurriedly pulled Jiang Jiayi into the courtyard, closed the door, then took her to the main room, brought her a basin of cool well water, and helped her wipe her face, "Sister Jiayi, what happened?
Why are you crying like this? Your eyes are swollen."
"It's not because of my grandma." Jiang Jiayi clenched her fists angrily, "You bitch, you have several sons, you know how to live in our house and suck the blood of my parents, and you want me to hand over my salary and pay you back.
I was forced to see an old man who had a dead wife and two children. The old man was almost older than my mother. Just because that man was an old man from a factory and had a house assigned to him in the factory and a yard.
She just wanted to push me into the fire pit..."
No matter what Jiang Jiayi's grandma does, she is still someone else's grandma. Song Xi can't follow her and scold her. Otherwise, if Jiang Jiayi and her grandma have a good relationship in the future, won't she become Zhu Bajie and look like a human in the mirror?
Song Xi couldn't follow the scolding, so she could only come up with some ideas that she thought were good, "There are policies from above and countermeasures from below. If your grandma wants your salary, then you can buy it every time you are paid."
Some valuable things, such as gold, silver, jade, jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, are now used by many people to exchange for food and money, so the price is quite cheap. You can buy them and keep them to increase in value later; and then if she forces you to marry, then you
You can find a good partner yourself and let her stop thinking about it."
"If it were so easy to find a partner, I wouldn't have gotten married at the age of twenty-five." Jiang Jiayi took the handkerchief from Song Xi's hand and wiped her tears. She really wanted to escape from that home, escape from that home.
To parents who were manipulated by grandma.
Grandma asked her to meet the old man, but they didn't object and seemed to agree.
She is such a beautiful girl, why should she lower her standards for choosing a mate?
Why do you have to work so hard to be a stepmother to two boys who are not much younger than you?
Instead of being in so much pain, it would be better to be alone all the time!
How relaxed and comfortable it is to be alone!
"Since this road doesn't work, then rent a house and move out, and stay away from them for the time being! Wait until they have given up this idea before going back." If you can't fight, you can't hide?
Jiang Jiayi's eyes lit up when she heard this. Why didn't she think of this?
She can't do anything to her parents and grandma, but she can hide away and prevent herself from being bullied!
If she still can't escape, she will sell her job for a few hundred yuan and go to the countryside to hide. A few hundred yuan should allow her to live a good life in the countryside.
"Okay, don't cry. The choice and decision-making power are in your hands. If you don't want to marry, don't marry. Arranged marriages are no longer allowed. If they really dare to force you to marry that old man,
Just go to the sub-district office and report them. If that doesn’t work, go to the public security bureau to report the case. I believe they don’t want to become labor reform prisoners, right?”
Song Xi poured a glass of spiritual spring water for Jiang Jiayi, and then went to wash a plate of fruits and vegetables. Tomatoes, cherry tomatoes, cucumbers, and girl fruits were added together to fill a whole basin of lard.
"Xiao Xi, thank you, I feel much better now." Jiang Jiayi drank Lingquan water and brown sugar water, and then ate some fruits and vegetables, and her mood returned to normal.
I'm very grateful to Song Xi. If it weren't for her, she wouldn't even have anyone to talk to.
Of those she knew, they would only laugh at her jokes, and only Song Xi would sincerely give her advice.
"You eat first, I'll be here soon." Song Xi hurried to the kitchen and took fifteen meat buns and fifteen large steamed buns from the breakfast area of the supermarket.
I filled a large bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and poured a few cans of mushroom and chicken soup into a large pot of chicken soup.
Everything was warmed in the big iron pot, and then he took two backpacks, came to the main room, and said to Jiang Jiayi, "Sister Jiayi, I will take you up the mountain to relax. Although there are not many valuable things on our mountain, there are good things."
But there are quite a few!”
"Okay, I have never been to the mountains in my life! I just happened to go to the mountains to see if there is anything strange." Jiang Jiayi's eyes brightened obviously.
Song Xi didn't know how to help her, but it was okay to take her to play and forget the unpleasant things for a while.
At this time, the people in the village were all busy fighting. On the paddy fields with the lowest terrain in Ping'an Village, and with the jagged houses and trees, everyone stood up and looked up the mountain, but they couldn't see anything, so
Song Xi was not worried about being seen when he went up the mountain.
Song Xi took Jiang Jiayi from the mountain where grapefruit trees were planted, because the mountain she chose was relatively flat, not full of strange forests and rocks, and not full of thorns.
On the contrary, because I often take students to water grapefruit trees, countless flat paths have been carved out on the mountain. It is very easy to walk, and it is as if walking on flat ground.
Listening to Jiang Jiayi talking about picking wild fruits, Song Xicai remembered that there were three-story paozi trees around the school.
From March to May, she and her students picked countless red fruits. After giving each student five kilograms, the rest belonged to Song Xi personally.
She used half of it to make wine and put the rest on the shelf in the fruit section of the supermarket.
Seeing that Jiang Jiayi really wanted to eat wild fruits, Song Xi made excuses and left for a few minutes.