Qi Shu in Zhao Ningning's memory can also cook, but the techniques are very jerky, and the dishes cut are also large and small.

At a glance, you can see that it is a man who is forced by life to cook.

But the Qi Shu in front of him, the knife rises and falls, and he can cut out many dishes neatly like acrobatics.

His movements are not only fast, but also very skillful, and the finished product is also very beautiful, and the posture of stir-frying in the pot has mastered the essence of decades of masters.

Zhao Ling felt that if he was given a suitable occasion, he would even be able to turn the pot upside down.

“……”

A talent who can't cook is not a good talent?

Just thinking about it, it feels magical.

Zhao Ling watched silently for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Qi Xiucai, have you considered opening a roadside stall?" Monopoly stir-fry! ”

"Selling small stir-fry?" Qi Shu turned his head in surprise.

Zhao Ling's eyes fell on his thin forearm, and he paused before saying, "I see that you are skilled in cooking, and it is much better than those aunts and aunts." If we go to the street to open a stall, the business will not be bad. ”

After hearing this, Qi Shu chuckled lightly and asked rhetorically, "We? Will you go with me? ”

"Me?" Zhao Ling immediately shook his head, "I'm not going, I have other things to do." ”

Qi Shu also raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I won't go." ”

Zhao Ling: "......"

She was just on a whim, so naturally she would not argue with Qi Shu on this issue.

After the food was out of the pot, it suddenly began to rain crackling outside.

Zhao Ling stood at the door and looked at it, the whole night sky was gloomy, as if there were large dark clouds accumulating in the sky.

She walked back and said to Qishu, "Just eat here, right?" It's dark outside and it's still raining. ”

After that, he brought a few small stools and put them away, and said to Qi Shu: "I feel like it's going to rain hard, and I don't know if your house is strong or not." ”

The house is nice, spacious and with a big yard. But it looks like the old Qi Xiucai bought it with someone else and renovated it back then, and it's not a new house, and the kitchen is still collapsing!

Qi Shu brought the last soup to the table, looked up at the outside, and then looked up at the kitchen roof.

The collapsed area had been repaired before, but it was still leaking, so he had to find a wooden basin and put it there to continue.

Zhao Ling washed Xiaohua's hands, turned his head to look at it, and said, "When you make more money, you will overturn this courtyard first." ”

Qi Shu looked over, put the chopsticks on the table, and asked with a smile: "Don't you plan to go to a bigger and more prosperous place?" ”

"Of course I want to go." Zhao Ling said indifferently, "But haven't you heard of falling leaves returning to their roots?" No matter how far you go and how high you fly, it is always difficult to give up your hometown. ”

Zhao Ling didn't have a sense of belonging to the Zhao family in Hexi Village, but after all, it was the first place where she could confirm her identity after coming to a foreign land.

Although Mrs. Zhao is not good in the eyes of others, she is heart-wrenching to Zhao Ningning's daughter.

Zhao Ling didn't know why he woke up in Zhao Ningning's body, let alone where Zhao Ningning went. But since she has become Zhao Ningning, she has to shoulder the responsibility of "Zhao Ningning".

At least the matter of providing for Mrs. Zhao's pension is in her plan.

After Qi Shu listened, he didn't say much, just nodded.

The family of three was seated, and Liu Wenhui ran over from there in the rain.

After she entered the house, she looked at the three people who had already started eating, and she was angry and aggrieved: "Why don't you call me when you eat?" ”

Zhao Ling didn't speak, and chose not to communicate.

Qi Shu looked up, and only said lightly: "Sit down and eat, what are you yelling about?" ”

He spoke, and Liu Wenhui didn't dare to say anything, so she sat down obediently.

……

Hexi Village, Zhao Family.

After Zhao Xiaohe left Qi's house in the afternoon, he first went to the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain.

Ling Yehan was not there, so he probably went out for something, so Zhao Xiaohe left him some food, and pressed the finished clothes on the bed board, and then returned to Zhao's house with his baggage.

When she entered the door, she only heard the commotion in the house, and knew that Mrs. Zhao was happy because of Zhao Laosan's return, so she quietly entered her own room.

Xiaocao was sewing torn clothes in the house, and when she saw Zhao Xiaohe coming back, she got up happily: "Sister, why are you back?" Does my sister-in-law want you? ”

"No, I'm coming back myself."

Zhao Xiaohe said, looked out, lowered his voice and said to Xiaocao: "You sit at the door and sew, help me watch some people, I'll hide something." ”

Xiaocao didn't know why, but she had the best relationship with Zhao Xiaohe, so she naturally went out obediently.

Zhao Xiaohe squatted down, picked up a floor tile from the foot of the bed, took out half of the silver money he brought back and put it in the jar, and then filled it back and moved the floor tile back.

The jar is buried in the ground, and no one usually looks under the bed, and even if you see it, you won't suspect it.

Moreover, the floor tiles are solid, and it takes a while to dig them before you can see the jars, which is already considered safe compared to other places.

After hiding the things, Zhao Xiaohe got up, left thirty yuan, and put the rest at the door.

Dig a hole under the threshold, pick up the wallet directly with a cloth, and put it inside. No matter how flat your feet are, you can't see anything.

This is what Zhao Ling taught her, the cunning rabbit three holes, and she can never put valuable things in the same place.

It turned out that it was just a matter of guarding against Mrs. Zhao, even if the money was taken away, the sister-in-law could get it back for her.

But now, the annoying third uncle is back, and Zhao Xiaohe has to keep an extra hand.

As soon as Zhao Xiaohe hid his things, he heard Mrs. Zhao's loud voice: "Xiaocao, what are you doing sitting at the door?" I just saw someone enter the house, who is it? ”

Xiaocao stood up and looked back at Zhao Xiaohe a little nervously, Zhao Xiaohe walked out and said calmly: "It's me, Grandma." ”

As soon as Mrs. Zhao saw her, she wrinkled her brows: "You don't serve your sister-in-law well, what are you doing when you come back?" ”

If he had heard the words "waiting" before, Zhao Xiaohe would have been full of anger.

But now, she just said calmly: "My sister-in-law asked me to come back, and I have something to tell you, and Grandma will also listen to it, it is about my sister-in-law making money." ”

Mrs. Zhao really fell in love with her daughter, and her son was also left behind, and walked out of the door and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Zhao Xiaohe said things like honey locusts, but Mrs. Zhao's eyes widened in disbelief and said, "Girl, she ...... She's going to start a business? ”

Ordinary peasant family, who has ever engaged in such a big battle?

It simply made Mrs. Zhao's heart tremble.

Zhao Xiaohe was extremely calm, nodded and said, "My sister-in-law said that this is just the beginning, she doesn't have much money on hand, so let's try to do it first." If you can't do it, think about something else. That's right......"

Speaking of this, Zhao Xiaohe suddenly turned around and entered the house, took out the baggage, and unfolded it to Mrs. Zhao.

In addition to Zhao Xiaohe's clothes, there are also two tubes of shampoo.

She said to Mrs. Zhao: "This is what my sister-in-law asked me to bring back to my grandmother, it is the fragrance of osmanthus, my grandmother's favorite taste." ”