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Chapter 77

Chapter 77 This friend can handle it

"Daughter-in-law, after such a long period of experience, I can already make stir-fried frogs, and the taste is pretty good. From now on, you don't have to get up early in the morning, I can just get up."

Zhou Yi sat next to Song Xi and looked at her with gentle eyes, "Now that the season for eating cicada monkeys has passed, we can't catch cicada monkeys anymore. We only make two dishes: stir-fried frog and braised snake meat. I

It’s too late.”

Song Xi leaned into Zhou Yi's arms, resting her head on his legs and looking up at him, "But Brother Yi, it will be very hard for you like this. You have to work during the day to earn food!"

Although they have money, they cannot keep a high profile.

Someone must work to earn food, otherwise wouldn't this be suspicious?

"It's just an extra bucket of vegetables. It won't have any impact on me. But my wife must eat well and sleep well so that she can maintain her health."

My daughter-in-law has just recovered from a serious illness. In fact, she should not be overworked.

Seeing her confident look before, he had never thought of this.

Now that he can make stir-fried frogs, he doesn't need his wife to work too hard.

Zhou Yi's hand gently stroked Song Xi's long black and silky hair.

He still remembered Song Xi's hair before, which was yellow and frizzy, like withered weeds in autumn.

I didn't expect that even my hair would look so charming now.

Song Xi was so comfortable being massaged by Zhou Yi that she closed her eyes.

Thinking of the spiritual spring water, Song Xicai suddenly realized that her worries just now were unnecessary.

Now that they are nourished by spiritual spring water, their physiques are unmatched by ordinary people.

"But we won't be busy for long, the frogs and snakes are about to hibernate."

Zhou Yi said softly, with a hint of worry in his tone.

He is not alone now, so he naturally hopes to make money.

With so little money exchanged for work points, how can one support his wife even if he doesn't have enough to eat?

"Don't worry, I'm here, don't worry too much about these things."

Song Xi opened her eyes and winked mischievously at Zhou Yi.

She had already thought about what to use next.

The end of the year is when crabs are at their most plump, and they can make spicy crabs for sale.

Maybe you are not willing to try meatless crabs at first.

But she believes that no one in this world can resist the temptation of spiritual spring water.

She only needs to put the crabs in the spiritual spring water for a few days, which will not only make the crabs grow bigger, but also make the crabs taste more delicious.

Anyone who has tasted it will definitely be willing to buy it.

The most important thing is that there are really many crabs in the big river by the mountain.

In this small stretch of river in their Ping'an Village, she can pick up dozens of kilograms of crabs from her cage every day.

If you go upstream or downstream, there will definitely be more.

They don’t have to worry about the supply of crabs at all. If they don’t have time to catch them themselves, they can pay someone to catch them.

In short, as long as she is here, their way of making money will not be cut off.

Seeing Song Xi's bright eyes filled with confidence, Zhou Yi also smiled.

He believed Song Xi 100%. Song Xi said he didn't need to worry too much, so he didn't worry.

Of course, when he was with his wife, he had no time to worry about other things.

Since there was an extra shelduck in the house, Song Xi had one more thing to do, which was to go to the utility room to feed the shelduck.

Song Xi goes to see it every morning, noon and evening.

After all, this shelduck and duck eggs occupy a very important place in her heart.

That afternoon, just as Song Xi added water and crushed snails to the shelduck, she suddenly heard a knock on the door from outside.

She hurriedly locked the door of the utility room, went to open the door, and saw Aunt Li standing outside the door. She was a little surprised when she saw that there was nothing on her hands or feet, "Aunt Li, what can I do for you?"

"Xiao Xi, come to the village headquarters quickly. I heard that someone from the garment factory in the provincial capital has come and brought a batch of defective clothes to donate to everyone. The village chief asked the family to send a representative to collect the clothes!"

This is the first time in Aunt Li's life that she has encountered such a great thing.

I was so excited that I didn't know where to put my hands.

"Thank you, Aunt Li. I'll pack up and go over there. Aunt Li, please go and line up first!" Song Xi said with a smile.

It seems that Wen Qiang is a good friend and he is really willing to help if there is anything he needs!

Song Xi put on the old patched clothes of the original owner and went next door to call Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua.

She asked Zhou Xiaoshu to help her call Zhou Zhongguo, and then the four of them walked to the village headquarters together.

Although the village chief only asked one family to send one representative to collect the clothes.

But Ping An Village had never encountered such a good thing before. Everyone was very curious and ran over to join in the fun.

So Song Xi and the others met many villagers with happy faces on the road.

Even if there are defective clothes, 99% of the villagers will not have the opportunity to wear them.

So for them, it's not offensive at all.

Soon we arrived at the village headquarters. At this moment, the village headquarters was already crowded with people and there was a buzz of people.

However, the village chief and accountant were inside to maintain order, and representatives from each family were already waiting in line.

As for those who join in the fun, they can only watch from the side.

Anyone who dares to disrupt order will have their work points deducted directly.

If you don’t have enough to eat, naturally no one wants to have their work points deducted.

"Xiao Xi, come here and line up."

Seeing Song Xi and the four of them coming, Xiao Tao's mother came over to entertain them and queue up.

Since they arrived a little late, they had to wait in line.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." After Song Xi thanked Xiaotao's mother, she took Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua to stand behind the team.

Zhou Zhongguo also stood behind Song Xi.

He and his son have been separated for many years, so now they are two families, so naturally they can come and get clothes.

"Quiet quiet."

Wen Qiang stood beside a one-meter-long rectangular table, stretched out his hand and knocked on the table.

Then the noisy village suddenly became quiet and fell silent.

The villagers had never been to the provincial capital, nor had they interacted with people in the provincial capital. When they saw the neatly dressed Wen Qiang, they all felt a little in awe.

I was afraid that I might offend people in the provincial capital if I didn't do it well, causing the clothes I was about to get to fly away.

On the table in front of Wen Qiang were three travel bags, which were full of defective clothes.

"Hello fellow villagers of Ping'an Village, I am the manager of the warehouse of the provincial capital's garment factory. My name is Wen Gongsui, the name of Daosui."

"I personally invested money to buy a batch of slightly defective clothes from a garment factory. There are only a few flaws, which are hard to see, but the price is much cheaper than supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores."

"I know that Ping'an Village is high and far away, and it is not easy to buy defective clothes. The reason why I donated clothes to everyone today is because I want to promote our garment factory to everyone. I hope that in the future, when buying clothes, you will look for our provincial capital.

The garment factory will increase sales for our provincial capital garment factory..."

In fact, this batch of clothes has nothing to do with the provincial capital garment factory.

It's just that he borrowed the name of the Provincial City Garment Factory, so he naturally had to speak favorably for the Provincial City Garment Factory.

(End of chapter)


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