Chapter 183: The Night of the Cave Room

Yang lame rode a donkey to take Ning Wan'er home. Tighten the beauty of the cave room, and go to the courtyard, don't you have to greet the guests in the courtyard on the big day, I was so happy that I drank a drunk directly, returned to the room at night, and lifted Ning Wan'er's hijab.

Directly crush the person under you.

Impulses,*, candle flame jumping, everything develops according to the natural process it should have.

The matter of Dunlun is the same for everyone.

Next......

Looking at the red on the bed, Yang Cripple was in a good mood: "Wan'er, you sleep a little longer, I'll cook for you." ”

"Hmm." Ning Wan'er replied and closed her eyes again.

Yang Cripple is a little obscene, and he is a cripple, not as handsome as Sven in the white master book, but ...... It was pretty good when I did that.

Master Bai was over in that matter for a while, and after following Yang Cripple, she knew that she was ......

Ning Wan'er's face changed for a while, and when she thought of the white master book again, she was even more contemptuous in her heart, and she had a silver spear.

Touching her stomach, a haze flashed on Ning Wan'er's face.

...... who bullied her None of them can run, but now the task is to fill their stomachs.

……

Regarding Ning Wan'er's changes, Ning Yan didn't have time to observe.

Qian took out a pot of bean sprouts from the greenhouse, and divided half of the bean sprouts sent out into Ning Yan.

Seeing the bean sprouts, Ning Yan looked at the Qian family.

It's amazing, people in this era really can't be underestimated.

Draw inferences from one case and master them all.

At this time, there are fewer and fewer types of vegetables at the barbecue shop, and with bean sprouts, it is a success.

Wrap the bean sprouts in tofu skin, roast them on the grill, and sprinkle them with seasonings.

"Big lady, it's not that I don't want to sprout bean sprouts, few people in our village grow beans, and there are not many soybeans and mung beans."

"This is not a problem, our village has no other villages, just find someone to collect some."

"And who are you looking for?" After the last employment time, Qian was a little too cautious in this regard.

"It's just to collect a bean sprout, and you can find anyone, forget it, go to Liu Erhei, who is sincere."

"Okay." Qian answered and walked out.

Ning Yan stopped Qian: "Wait." ”

“?” Qian had a huge question mark on his face.

"Forget it, it's fine." Ning Yan waved his hand and watched Qian leave.

She originally wanted to say that Qian should be bolder, but suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with being more careful.

With bean sprouts, there are still a lot of spicy seeds at home, and sausage bean skin is mixed with pig blood bacon, and it is not bad to make a hairy blood.

Wu Youniang is in the county these days, and Ning Yan has no help, so she can only do it herself.

There are many people in the family, and the amount of food they cook is also a little more. A pot of hair and blood came out, and the steamed rice in the pot was cooked.

At this time, the curly hair in the courtyard was noisy again, and Ning Yan walked out of the stove room and saw a woman standing outside.

is Liu Erhei's daughter-in-law.

"Why is the sister-in-law of the Liu family free to come?"

"Just now, the Qian family asked my family to collect mung beans, and I came to thank you." Liu Erhei's daughter-in-law spoke, and took out the wrapped pickled beans: "Sister Ning, don't dislike it. ”

"Why dislike it, I'm worried about what to eat at night!" The moment he saw the beans, Ning Yan's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take the pickles into his hand.

Pickles are also delicious when you pick them up.

You can wash it and mix it directly with condiments, or you can fry it with the meat and eat it.

After Liu Erhei's daughter-in-law left, Ning Yan simply made the pickles.

When everyone arrives, it's time to eat.

Eat clean again.

"Mother, when Mr. was lecturing today, a person who claimed to be the county magistrate wanted to send his son to Mr.

"......" Mrs. Yang arrived in Tong County, and she couldn't hide it.

It's a prefectural order now, but what about in a while?

Ning Yan exhaled, Gouziwan would not be so calm in the future.

A day passes.

Ning Yan was still busy.

Jiang Hong took the account book to the village and summed it up with Ning Yan, and after reconciling the account, he shared the profits.

"After the beginning of spring next year, I'm going out to do business!"

"Stop being a carpenter?"

"Well, I can't make a lot of money, and my children are almost not enough to study."

“…… What do you want to do? ”

"Juicer, this thing should be pushed out, I plan to sell drawings, running ...... in every state capital and county"

"Whatever you want!" If someone wants to run back and forth, Ning Yan will not refuse.

It's just that...... There is one less good carpenter in the county.

Actually, it's not too little, Jiang Hong's father is still a carpenter.

If you need anything in the future, you can go to Jiang Hong's father.

"Big lady, do you have any rare things here, take them out together!"

"......" Ning Yan looked at Jiang Hong vigilantly.

This man was going to pick something from her.

I'm too arrogant!

"Big lady, that enema machine you got is a good thing!" Jiang Hong stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, and the embarrassment in his eyes flashed.

In order to make money, you have to lose face sooner or later.

Jiang Hong adapted very well in this aspect.

"Enema?"

The smile on the corner of Ning Yan's mouth became thicker and thicker.

She had been thinking about how to make the whole village rich, and she had planned to get the people in the village to work in the greenhouse......

Now, it seems that there are other ways.

Turning Gouziwan into the hometown of sausages is actually quite good, although the word sausage is not good, but it can fill the stomach, does it matter if it sounds good or not?

Hooked his finger at Jiang Hong: "It's better to sell sausages than to sell sausages, do you want to do it?" ”

"Big lady, don't lie to me, the sausages you have here are only enough for your own shop, where is there any surplus!"

"Yes, now in winter, the juicer business is not good, it is better to do something else!"

"Selling sausages?"

"Yes!" Ning Yan nodded.

"Then again, do you have so many sausages?"

"Come back in three days!"

"Okay!" Isn't it just three days? He's waiting!

After Jiang Hong left, Ning Yan moved out the enema machine at home. Walk to the village chief's house.

The village chief was not at home, and Ning Yan only saw the Su family.

Su led the child to sit in the courtyard.

Ning Yan touched his body, carrying two pieces of toffee wrapped in paper, and beckoned to Zhao Liang's eldest son.

"Come here?"

"Aunt Ning."

The title of "......" is really ...... Ning Yan didn't want to be called an aunt.

Compared with the title of aunt, she prefers her sister, even if she is a little younger than Zhao Liang, it doesn't matter.

"Where's the village chief?" Ning Yan looked at Su Shi and asked.

Su Shi stared at the enema machine in Ning Yan's hand, and did not respond to Ning Yan's question, but asked, "What are you holding in your hand?" Do you want to give it to your father-in-law? ”

"......" Ning Yan thought he had heard it wrong, did Su Shi say something? So he asked, "What did you just say?" ”

"Didn't you ask the village chief for gifts?"

"...... "This is a fool!"

"Excuse me!" Ning Yan turned around and left after speaking.

Zhao Liang is really pitiful, he used to think that Su's wood was a little bit weak, but now he ......

It's not as good as the Mu family, at least the Mu family won't do this kind of thing.

If the Su family is like this, sooner or later the reputation of the village chief's family will be ruined.

is still openly going to accept gifts, and she really takes herself seriously.