It was just in time to ask Kunshan. When Kunshan Chou was almost pulling out a handful of his hair, Baozhu pushed the door open and came in; "Kunshan, look at this."
"What is this?" Kunshan looked down, then quickly raised his head with an expression of disbelief: "Where did this come from?"
"The person who sold the island gave it to me." She kept forgetting to show it to Kunshan.
The letter said that a prophet told him that there was a large amount of oil on the island, but because he did not have the ability to mine it himself and was afraid that if it was made public, he would be robbed or purchased at a low price by the government, so he kept it secret and told him the secret now.
New island owner, I hope the new island owner will get rich from this
Kunshan immediately called Mr. Bai Lai and asked him to help hire an oil expert who would not spread the word to go and investigate.
Soon the results of the survey came over there. The results showed that the island is likely to contain a large amount of oil. It is estimated that it can be exploited for decades, and there is huge room for appreciation.
After hearing this, Kunshan got rid of his unhappy mood and immediately asked people to take the island off the shelves and not sell it. He put it aside for a while and waited for a good opportunity to deal with it.
At least it was no longer a worthless place, and his mood suddenly improved a lot. Baozhu saw him happy and became happy too: "Kunshan, what are you laughing at?"
It’s good that “I’m happy” is not in vain
Baoyue and Baozhen are gradually reaching the age of trial marriage. Wan Fugui is a little anxious, and so are the two girls!
If you don't get married for a few years, you'll be an old girl. If you don't get married for a few years, you'll be like a baby.
Wan Fugui asked his two daughters to have a few dates, but with no results. He asked Baozhu anxiously: "Baozhu! How do you think your two sisters can get married?"
"Meeting" is like the way she and Kunshan met before
"But they went to meet a few, but they couldn't find the right one."
"Meet more" Baozhu's idea is very simple
After hearing this, Wan Fugui immediately came up with a good idea: "I never thought that in a few days I would hold a banquet at home and invite all the young talents in Guangzhou to my home to see if any of them like it.
When the time comes, you can come back and help your two sisters as a reference."
"Okay!" Baozhu likes to go home to have a meal. She never forgets to bring Xiao Huang with her every time. Sometimes she forgets to bring Kunshan with her, but she never forgets that Xiao Huang and Kunshan are often jealous because of this. Looking back, she hears about Baozhu
I wanted to take Xiao Huang back to her parents’ house for a banquet, and she immediately said that she wanted to go as well
When a young girl chooses a partner, what are you, a married man, doing?
But Kunshan had no choice but to go with him, not only because Xiao Huang was going, but also because he heard that young talents would go. He was worried that someone would not know about it. If he fell in love with Baozhu, he would have another love rival, so he was very spineless.
follow
Baozhu said: "Aren't you very busy recently?"
“I’ll spare that day.”
"Can you spare one more day?"
"Why?"
"I want to eat the steamed buns you made." When I was in my hometown, Kunshan would make steamed buns for her when he had free time. Later, he became busier and busier, and rarely made steamed buns for her anymore. Shen's mother didn't understand. They were all steamed buns.
, bought outside, made by others, seems to have the same taste as the ones made in Kunshan, but Baozhu always says that the steamed buns made in Kunshan are different, and he likes the steamed buns made by him the most.
Kunshan suddenly felt bitter. It had been a long time since he had cooked a meal for his wife, so he agreed: "I will make you steamed buns, sesame cakes and pickles. Whatever you want to eat, just tell me in the future, and I will do it."
Made for you"
"I just want to eat steamed buns," Baozhu said with all his heart.
Kunshan found it funny: "You!"
It's obviously bird's nest now, and it's easy for her to eat it if she wants to, but Baozhu doesn't have too much nostalgia for those precious ingredients. Ordinary ingredients seem to make her feel more at ease and prefer them.
She grew up eating wild vegetables and corn in a small mountain village. Now she is used to eating big fish and meat. In her eyes, it may not be as good as steamed buns with wild vegetables.
Kunshan was touched by how nostalgic she was. A woman could still think about the thick steamed buns he made in the past in front of exquisite food. How could she dare not move? After Kunshan finished speaking, he put on his clothes and walked out the door.
go
"Kunshan, where are you going?" It seems to be very late
"Go and make steamed buns for you. When you wake up in the morning, you can eat the steamed buns I made." It was quite late now, but when he thought of Baozhu's satisfied look chewing the steamed buns tomorrow morning, he felt it was worth it.
When Baozhu heard that he was going to make steamed buns, she put on her clothes and got up, then joined in the fun: "I want to go."
"What are you going to do?"
"Add chaos" Baozhu stuck out his tongue and answered quickly.
"Little girl, go to sleep and I'll make some steamed buns. You can steam them and eat them tomorrow morning." Kunshan walked over, asked her to lie down, covered her with a quilt, and then went downstairs.
Kunshan made a big pot, and Baozhu was childish. Throughout the whole day, she ate steamed buns in the morning, at noon, and in the evening, because it was enough, and because she wanted to occupy all the steamed buns made by Kunshan. If she puts it to tomorrow, the steamed buns
Will be broken
When Kunshan came back in the evening, Baozhu, who had a bulging belly, was leaning comfortably on the sofa. Kunshan saw that she was so full and asked: "What good food did you eat tonight?"
“Grilled buns”
Kunshan was a little speechless. How could he eat steamed buns all the time? "What did you eat for lunch?"
"Fried steamed buns" Kunshan-made steamed buns are very delicious whether grilled or fried.
Kunshan didn't ask about the morning, because he steamed the steamed buns himself in the morning. He felt a little sorry that his wife had only eaten the whole day's steamed buns today. He pulled her up and said, "Come on, come with me for a walk to digest. I'll buy something delicious for you later."
late night snack”
Baozhu said: "No, I have already thought about the late night snack. I want to eat steamed buns soaked in sweet wine. Mother Shen said I would add a few red dates and wolfberries. It will be delicious."
Kunshan looked at Baozhu who was about to eat into a small steamed bun and said: "If I make hand-made noodles for you tomorrow morning, who will listen to you for midnight snack?"
"It's up to you." Baozhu looked at him with starry eyes and quickly changed his words. Kunshan has good hands and the noodles he rolls out are very chewy.
Kunshan was satisfied and took her out for a walk. It was already quite late when she came back. Kunshan had people make nutritious sesame glutinous rice balls for Baozhu with a small plate of snacks. He watched her finish them one by one and was satisfied.
I took the little girl upstairs to see the two children.
The Wan family wanted to hold a banquet and needed a name. Wan Fugui remembered that he often hung out with those who were engaged in literature, so he invited all the young talents in the city in the name of exchanging literature and appreciating calligraphy and painting.