MTL - Stepmother-Chapter 243 not doing business

Song Zhaodi snorted angrily: "I want to treat you as an animal, what to feed you, the key is I dare?"

"Then you still make these?" Zhong Jianguo said, "Last night there was a table of vegetarian dishes, and there was a table of vegetarian dishes in the morning. I didn't eat the beef and pork in the refrigerator, and kept it for the New Year."

Song Zhaodi gave him a deep look: "I like it or not."

Zhong Jianguo had a heart attack and looked at Song Zhaodi intently. Seeing her two mouthfuls of vegetarian dishes and one mouthful of rice, she kept eating: "Zhenxing, go to stir-fry shredded pork, the three of us will eat."

When Zhenxing and Liu Jingjing came back, Song Zhaodi had already cooked, and Liu Jingjing was very satisfied with today's meal, how could he eat meat every day. Zhenxing was not satisfied, but he thought that Song Laibao's high blood pressure was measured yesterday, which frightened Song Zhaodi, so he continued to eat vegetarian food at noon.

For the sake of Zhong Jianguo, Zhenxing naturally stood on Song Zhaodi's side: "Teacher, do you want to do it?"

"Do it if you don't mind the trouble." Song Zhaodi said.

Zhong Jianguo: "Hurry up."

Zhenxing walked quickly to the front of the refrigerator, opened it, and was dumbfounded: "Teacher, where's the meat?"

"You ask me who do I ask?" Song Zhaodi said, "You both cooked last night and this morning."

Liu Jingjing hurriedly asked, "Is the meat gone?" Seeing Zhenxing, he nodded and walked over quickly, "Hey, teacher, where are the leftover buns from yesterday?"

"I don't know." Song Zhaodi said, "I'm going to ask you."

Zhenxing opened his mouth and wanted to say it, but we didn't take it. When the words came to our lips, we were blessed: "Is it taken away by the rejuvenation?"

"You don't know, he did it." Song Zhaodi said, "Master Zhong, are you still eating?"

Zhong Jianguo "snapped" and threw down his chopsticks: "Where are the reborn people?"

"Don't look for it, I ran to Yongcheng early." Song Zhaodi said, "I'm probably eating and drinking with some colleagues at the moment. If you want to beat him tomorrow, I will absolutely Don't stop."

Zhengxing frowned: "Rehabilitation is the fault of who to learn from."

"Self-taught." Song Zhaodi said, "Hurry up and eat. Jingjing won't say she's fat a few days earlier, just in time, eat some vegetarian food to clear the stomach."

Zhong Jianguo had a displeased face: "I can't be a vegetarian. My mouth is about to fade out."

"Teacher, I won't lie to you, I will eat two more vegetarian meals, and I won't have the strength in class." Zhenxing continued.

Song Zhaodi glanced at him: "Just get used to it."

"Although the doctor told me to try to eat as light as possible, and also said that the nutrition is balanced." Zhong Jianguo looked at Song Zhaodi, his eyes full of hope, "Mr. Song, shall I go shopping tomorrow morning?"

Song Zhaodi was funny: "What about you two? Our family life was not good before, and I didn't see you—"

"Teacher, our family's life is not difficult." Zhen Xing said, "At least one meat dish every day."

Liu Jingjing couldn't help but ask: "Eat meat every day?"

"If you don't eat pork, you can eat fish." Zhen Xingdao, "There is also chicken soup or old duck soup every three or five years. There is also a stew of goose in an iron pot on New Year's and festivals."

Liu Jingjing swallowed: "This, this is too good, right?"

"The best on the island." Zhen Xingdao, "Teacher—"

Song Zhaodi raised her hand: "Stop, you go shopping tomorrow." Pointing to the top of the refrigerator, "The change is in that cardboard box. Wait, hurry up and see if the replacement has Take my change."

"No way." Zhen Xing said, "The salary of the rehabilitation is not low, and he didn't give you his salary. He has money in his hand, so what is he doing with your money." Looking down, "It should be there."

Song Zhaodi: "I asked him about his salary, and he said that his money was of great use, and he didn't know what to do."

"Leave him alone in the future." Zhong Jianguo put down his chopsticks, "Is there chili oil in the refrigerator? Chili oil bibimbap is better than green vegetables."

Zhengxing: "Yes, it was taken away by Zhengang when he left."

Zhong Jianguo couldn't help sighing: "What day is this called?"

"Stop complaining, it's all your son, you owe them." Song Zhaodi said, "Don't stare at me, everyone said that children are debts."

Zhong Jianguo: "When he comes back, I won't break his legs, my last name is his."

"His grandfather wished you had his surname." Song Zhaodi gave him some lettuce, "Eat it. In 1960, you couldn't eat such a good dish if you wanted to."

Liu Jingjing nodded: "My mother said that in the 1960s, our family ate one meal a day, often for a week, before we could get food."

"Did you hear me?" Song Zhaodi gave him some radishes again, "I fry this with lard, it's better than stewed ribs."

Zhong Jianguo didn't believe it, he ate a little and couldn't help but open his eyes: "Mr. Song, has your craft improved again?"

"If you don't make progress, you have already divorced me." Song Zhaodi changed the conversation, "Since you like it, we still eat like this at night?"

Zhong Jianguo: "Okay. I'll eat at the camp at night."

Song Zhaodi was speechless: "Fortunately you are in my family. If my eldest sister's family-"

"I will spend at most two months with her." Zhong Jianguo said, "No more."

Liu Jingjing wanted to laugh: "Is it so exaggerated?"

"Yes." Zhen Xing said, "Yesterday when my aunt was cooking, Gengsheng's face changed. I've never eaten her cooking, and Gengsheng said it was worse than uncle's. "

Zhong Jianguo: "Don't compare me to her, no matter how bad I make it, it's better than hers."

"You got it." Song Zhaodi brought him some food again, "When you finish eating and go to the camp, stop by the post office and give me the sweater I knitted for Sanwa, and Jingjing. The scarves and gloves he knitted were sent. I won't go out in the afternoon, and I will make buns for you."

Zhong Jianguo hurriedly said, "Meat buns."

"Okay, okay, I'll go to the non-staple food factory to see if there is any meat." Song Zhaodi said, "If I can buy it, I'll make braised pork for you at night."

A little more than one point, Song Zhaodi went to the non-staple food factory and only bought lean meat, not pork belly. In the evening, Zhong Jianguo, who finally smelled the meat, didn't eat braised pork and didn't talk about it. He just went to buy vegetables early in the morning the next day.

After eleven o'clock, Zhenxing and Liu Jingjing came home to cook and saw that the refrigerator was full. Zhenxing was quite satisfied, Liu Jingjing couldn't help but say, "Will it be a little less if we give the teacher 30 yuan a month?"

"The teacher said, let's save money for two years first, and then we have children, we can't be too busy, we can hire a babysitter." Zhen Xing said, "The teacher said that a newborn child needs to be born in two hours. Feed it once, there will be a nanny to take care of you, so take it easy."

Liu Jingjing: "Is it a lot of money for a nanny?"

"If you ask for half a year, even if you give 50 yuan a month, it will only be 300 yuan." Zhenxing said, "When the child is seven or eight months old, if you find it troublesome to breastfeed, we will give it to him. Drink milk powder."

Liu Jingjing couldn't help but say: "As you say, raising a child costs a lot of money."

"We can only raise one." Zhenxing reminded her.

Liu Jingjing thought for a while: "You are right, I will listen to you."

Zhenxing didn't say, he still has more than 1,000 yuan, which is in the boxes in their brother's rooms upstairs. It wasn't that he deliberately hid it from Liu Jingjing, but that Zhenxing planned to find out the nature of his brother-in-law and brother-in-law, and then told Liu Jingjing that he had already thought about the reasons, and Song Zhaodi helped him save it.

Song Zhaodi didn't know about this, she always thought that Zhenxing took the money. If you know that Zhenxing is hiding "private money", you will definitely criticize Zhenxing.

After two weeks, the weather became cold, and I had to come back to get thick clothes before I dared to land on the island.

I was even more afraid that Zhong Jianguo would settle accounts after the fall, so he ate lunch at home and ran away with his clothes in the afternoon.

In the evening, when Zhong Jianguo returned home, he saw only Song Zhaodi, Zhenxing and Liu Jingjing, and snorted, "Where's that kid Gengsheng?"

"I'm afraid you will beat him." Song Zhaodi said, "I asked him to stay at home for one more day. He told me that he was busy with work. If you walk on the front, he will find a fishing boat to take him out."

Zhong Jianguo said angrily: "Run fast. By the way, has the staff dormitory of Erwa been built?"

"How can it be so fast." Song Zhaodi said, "One building for men, one building for women, and another building for couples. Although they are all two-story buildings, it will take another month. ."

Zhong Jianguo: "It's almost New Year's Eve, is it too late?"

"It's too late." Song Zhaodi said, "It's almost the same outside, just no glass, no powder walls, no doors. I told my mother that my sister named Goudan will come back on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. By the time she arrives, it will be done already."

Zhong Jianguo: "Where are the workers?"

"Twenty people will suffice at the beginning, it's easy to find." Song Zhaodi said, "It's just that the machine is not easy to buy."

Zhong Jianguo: "Did you call Big Brother?"

"I told Erwa to find the big brother myself." Song Zhaodi said, "He will be on vacation in a few days. The factory is his factory, I will do everything for him, and why do I use him? I just-"

Zhong Jianguo interrupted her: "You just resign? Don't even think about it."

"Just say it casually, look at you in a hurry." Song Zhaodi said, "Actually, workers and machines are trivial matters. If Erwa can discuss with Lian Lie's eldest daughter, they will jointly launch a clothing magazine. When Erwa bought a sewing machine, everyone was willing to sell it to him on credit."

Liu Jingjing was curious: "Why?"

"Erwa's clothes are in newspapers, so I don't have to worry about selling them, and the factories don't worry about him being able to pay." Zhenxing said, "Erwa will be back in a few days?"

Song Zhaodi shook her head: "I didn't say. It might take a week." However, no, just after Laba Erwa came back.

When Erwa got home, she told Song Zhaodi that he had negotiated with Lian Lie's eldest daughter, Lian Hui, and that she would also find the model. He would bring his clothes to the imperial capital tomorrow, and put them on the Temple of Heaven to hold the costumes At the exhibition, Lian Hui took people over to take pictures.

Song Zhaodi was most worried about this matter. After hearing what Erwa said, she felt relieved. She gave Erwa a stack of money and told him to find Zhong Weiguo. However, Erwa did not pick up.

Song Zhaodi wondered: "Do you think you have less money?"

"No." Erwa said, "You can go with me. Mother, I know what uncle will say to me before I see him. If you don't go, he can Train me to be a grandson."

Song Zhaodi: "I called your uncle, and your uncle said he would help you."

"The letter that my uncle wrote to me didn't say that." Erwa said, "The whole article advised me not to set up a factory, being a judge has a better future than being a businessman. The letter is in the bag, I'll go Find out, you see, I almost directly said that I am not doing my job properly."