Chapter 132: Retribution

Fortunately, I wasn't too disappointed, although the other party didn't want much, but it was a deal.

"I don't use as much firewood here as in the mine, every five days, and then you will send it according to his price, and I will pay in cash."

"Thank you, Mr. He!" Chen Minghai made a sincere move, and the other party shook it back hard, and the deal was set at this moment.

It is in line with Zhou Xiaoxiao's intention, and after collecting it for more than half a month, the nearby firewood has been almost purchased, but there is no dry goods to collect, otherwise you can earn a little by the way.

It's just that it's dark now, and they are worried about Mo Sanhong at home and hurry home.

It was already half past eight in the evening when I got home.

Xiao Huang heard the sound of the car and ran out, a pair of dog eyes shining in the night, jumped in front of them, jumped directly on Zhou Xiaoxiao's knee, she hugged it and couldn't help but scold: "What if you don't care about it, what if you don't hold you and fall and hurt yourself?" ”

Barking!

Xiao Huang screamed twice, buried his head in front of her, and looked at Chen Minghai, he reached out and patted it lightly a few times.

Mo Sanhong shouted in the house: "I'll heat up the dishes, you can come over and eat quickly." ”

Zhou Xiaoxiao got out of the car first, and Chen Minghai adjusted the position of the car a little better before entering.

She helped serve the meal, and several people sat down together and began to eat.

Now that the family earns money, she doesn't worry about not having enough rice to eat, Mo Sanhong sympathizes with their hard work outside, cooks enough rice every day, and leaves a bowl for Xiao Huang to eat, these days she gets along with Xiao Huang, this dog who seems to understand human words She likes it more and more, and she gives it whatever she eats.

Today, Aunt Huang also said that her little yellow is delicate, which dog has rice grains to eat?

"Mom, did the Zhou family come to make trouble today?" Chen Minghai seemed to be inadvertently asking, but his eyes were fixed on her, if she lied, the mother and son would understand, he would definitely be able to see it.

"Well, someone came, but it didn't work out."

It turned out that after they left, the Zhou family came immediately, accompanied by Liu Shunchang, saying that Wu Cuili was in critical condition and had to be sent to the town health center, and his medicine did not work for her.

Seeing that the car was not in the yard, he left in a hurry without saying a few words.

In the evening, I heard that Wu Cui had already returned, and he borrowed a cart to pull him back, but he woke up, but he didn't have much energy, and he couldn't walk on the ground, so he needed to recuperate for ten days and half a month and then go to the town health center for examination.

"She deserved it." Zhou Xiaoxiao said disapprovingly, seeing that her mouth was still like a fart in the future, she scolded her no matter what.

Chen Minghai didn't say anything, and his heart was a little depressed.

After taking a bath, Zhou Xiaoxiao opened up fried rice, she was afraid that the popcorn was not so easy to get, but the fried rice could try her hand, mainly because she seemed to have forgotten something, and it was not successful to do it tonight.

She and Chen Minghai made money selling firewood, and the rice jar at home was full of rice, not to mention thirty or forty catties, in their era, this was like a local tyrant.

For the sake of safety, the rice was not only placed in Moissanhong's room, but also put a lot of things on top of it so as not to attract attention.

She first took out a pound of rice, washed and dried it, began to pour some oil into the pot, and then prepared salt and sugar, she could only do it from memory.

Mo Sanhong stared at the side, feeling sorry for the pound of rice, but she also wanted to see the rice flowers that Xiaoxiao said with relish, she had heard of this thing before, but this is a precious product, they ordinary people don't talk about eating, they haven't seen it, they are all sold in a particularly high-end place.