Chapter 48 Delicacies

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"Cheng Yue doesn't have any money, so he can't get it. Zhu Lingling said lightly.

"He is the director of the factory, how can he not have it? Don't you want to give it? His father's life is dragged back from the ghost gate, and he should give as much money as he wants!" Yang Cui was angry, thinking that Zhu Fuling was too a bun, "Did your evil mother-in-law put away the money?"

"Who do you say evil mother-in-law?" Wu Chunfen, who was listening to the corner outside, finally couldn't help it, "If it weren't for marrying her, my family wouldn't owe so much money?

"What is the debt?" Yang Cui's voice became sharper.

Zhu Fuling's heart jumped, for fear that Wu Chunfen would say something wrong, so she quickly dragged Yang Cui away, "There is nothing to repay the debt, it's not too early, you go back first." ”

The matter of 700 yuan must not be known to Yang Cui, otherwise with Yang Cui's pungent temperament, it will have to disturb the Cheng family.

Then she would like to live a peaceful life.

Yang Cui scolded and scolded, opened her mouth and closed her mouth and shouted that Zhu Fuling wanted to help her brother save the bride price for his daughter-in-law.

Zhu Lingling didn't respond.

Finally sent her away, she turned her head to meet Wu Chunfen's gloomy face.

"I'll just say that your Zhu family is full of debt collectors, one or two of you are thinking about sucking the blood of our Cheng family! I won't let Ah Yue give you a penny, you die!"

Wu Chunfen already had an opinion on her, but after being made so troubled by Yang Cui, the relationship was barely eased and fell to the bottom again.

Zhu Ling's life in the Cheng family is even more difficult.

No matter what she does, Wu Chunfen always has to stab two sentences.

"I can't even make a fire, clumsy!"

"It's dark, and I don't know how to drive the chickens into the cage, so I know to stand and be lazy!"

"On a hot day, what water to boil and take a hot bath, hypocrisy!"

Zhu Ling's headache was splitting.

If Cheng Juan hadn't asked her to stay and make mustard, she would have packed up and returned to the family home.

It seems that the mustard must be made early.

In the early stage, mustard needs to be cleaned, dried and developed, and then pruned, pulled out, and then accompanied and jard, and each process can not be wrong.

Especially in the pickling process, it is easy to have problems such as cotton bales, turning water, mildew, rancidity, etc., which will eventually affect the color and taste of the finished product, and even fail directly.

It takes two days for the mustard to pickle.

In the past two days, Zhu Poria has repeatedly studied the recipe of the mixture.

In her previous life, she had eaten all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but she had a soft spot for mustard.

If you eat too much, your mouth will be dizzy, and she has also studied the formula on a whim, so the formula is not difficult for her, the difficulty is the accurate ratio and actual operation.

"Sister-in-law, you have found the pepper powder, chili powder, and salt you want, can you make mustard?" Cheng Juan's eyes were shining, and she couldn't wait.

Zhu Lingling could only shake her head, "It's not marinated yet, let's do it tomorrow." ”

"Then you haven't cooked today? It's been a long time since I've eaten your pasta, but I'm hungry. Cheng Juan said, saliva was about to flow.

Wu Chunfen poured cold water directly, "She knows how to cook!"

Since she married into the Cheng family, hasn't she been idle one day?

Before, it was more difficult to let her wash the dishes than to ascend to the sky, so she deliberately went to the factory family yard to harass Ah Yue in order not to work!"

"Sister-in-law is very good at cooking now, especially pasta, it's delicious! Sister-in-law, you just show your hands!" Cheng Juan took a handful of noodles over.

"Okay. Zhu Fuling nodded and went to the kitchen.

Cheng Juan was skilled, "I'll help light the fire!"

Seeing this, Wu Chunfen felt inexplicable.

It's weird.

What kind of soup did Zhu Fuling pour into Juan'er, Juan'er was like a different person, she used to hate Zhu Lingling the most.

She wants to see what Zhu Fuling can make!

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