Chapter 219: I Really Don't Know
"Dad, is this really okay?" Osmanthus blinked and looked at Chu Lishou with big black eyes, as if she didn't believe that her father could come up with such a proposal.
"What's not to do then? People work for our family, and the wages they get are wages, so let's add a side dish to them, is there anything difficult about this? Chu Lishou's eyes were crossed, obviously thinking that what Osmanthus had just said was very damaging to his prestige as a father.
It's not that Osmanthus thinks that her cucumber will definitely lose money, but Chu Lishou's mention of yƬ allows her to find a way to quickly improve her self-confidence.
These workers who worked for their own families were all found by Chu Lishou from nearby villages and had worked with Chu Lishou.
Because he has always had a good relationship with Chu Lishou, this time everyone's wages for work can be said to be the lowest in this industry.
But their worth is higher than that of ordinary farmers. In other words, because these people work all year round, although they do not farm at home, they can earn much better money than farmers farming.
Because of this, they spend a lot more money than farmers on weekdays.
If it can make them feel that their little pickles and small vegetables are delicious, while working for them, it is equivalent to playing a free advertisement.
Such a good thing, how could osmanthus not agree?
So, at noon the next day, when these people were having lunch, there was a whole pot of mixed cucumbers in the middle of the crowd.
These people are naturally no strangers to cucumbers, and no one takes this dish seriously.
Later, some people were curious to clip a chopstick, and others were slowly driven.
"Lishou, who mixed this cucumber in your house, why does it taste different from what you usually eat? It's sweet and sour, it can't be bad! One of the workers, who was a little older, took a bite and couldn't help but ask.
"Brother Wu, what are you kidding! Can cucumbers smell like this when they're bad? Immediately, others disagreed.
Chu Lishou held a thick noodle bun in one hand and chopsticks in the other, and happily took a piece of cucumber and ate it in his mouth, until he swallowed everything in his mouth, and then said: "Brother Wu, this cucumber is mixed with sugar and vinegar." Don't you think it's better than what we used to eat? ā
"Delicious! Delicious! Refreshing, rice! Someone spoke up, and soon others agreed.
Brother Wu, who had previously proposed that the cucumber was bad, changed his face, but he still smiled and agreed: "Listening to what you say, this cucumber tastes very good." However, Lishou, what exactly do you do with this cucumber, go back and teach everyone, you see how happy everyone eats! ā
This middle-aged man who is called Brother Wu is actually called Wu Da in fact.
He was an unlikable character, but because in the few villages around here, his kang hole was the best, so Chu Lishou invited him over.
Just now I was saying that Chu Lishou's cucumbers were broken, but now he took the initiative to ask how to do it, who is this, I'm afraid I have to be suspicious!
And Chu Lishou also realized that there was something wrong with the matter at this time, and replied with a wry smile: "Brother Wu, look at what you said, if you want to say boil porridge and boil water or something, I can do it." But this seasoning of vegetables is really not a job that my brother can do. I don't hide it from everyone, this is all made by the one in my house, how to add ingredients and how to do it, I really don't know about these! āć
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