Thinking of this, Qin Meng's nephew suddenly became angry.

"If they can be sold in restaurants, they can earn a third more for each egg, and it will be easier to pay off the debt, but they just don't accept it, which is really hateful."

"The shredded potatoes are too soft, not chewy, and unpalatable."

"This braised pork hasn't been stewed until it is hot, and it is even more unpalatable."

"It's okay with the soda, it's pretty refreshing."

I don't know if it's because I hate the house and Wu, Qin Meng's nephew is very dissatisfied with the two dishes that came up.

After just a few bites, I ate the rice with a soda.

But Wang Mingzhu ate with relish, and expressed his opinion while sending it to his mouth.

"Well, I think, I think it's delicious, sister-in-law, you eat everything, I can't eat so much. If you don't eat it, it's wasted. Two bucks.

Qin Meng's nephew waved his hand.

"If you're afraid of waste, you'll eat them all, anyway, I can't eat it, it's too unpalatable, the food cooked in this restaurant is too unpalatable, and it seems that their chef is also a master who doesn't do his job."

Wang Mingzhu looked at Qin Mengzi, who put down the dishes and chopsticks, hesitated, picked up the soda, and poured a sip.

Then he began to eat in a whirlwind.

The speed of eating, Qin Meng's nephew who saw it was straight.

A little girl can eat so quickly.

Just when Qin Meng's nephew was pondering, Wang Mingzhu had already eaten up the two dishes.

"Okay, you, I didn't see it, you're still a little expert at cooking, how can you eat enough?"

Wang Mingzhu smiled embarrassedly and licked her lips.

"I'm full."

Qin Meng's nephew knew that his family had suffered a lot because of himself, and he might not have eaten much meat for more than a year.

I finally came out once today, and I have to let my sister have a good time.

Qin Mengfu thought about it, and suddenly remembered the taste of fried eggs.

The eggs laid by the chickens who have drunk the Lingquan water taste completely different from ordinary eggs.

The aroma of that egg is doubly thick, even in my previous life, I have never eaten such a delicious fried egg.

Why don't you ask for another fried egg and see what they fry tastes like?

If it's far inferior to your own home, you can do it next time......

Not only can you make a mess of a restaurant, but you might even be able to sell your own eggs here.

It's a win-win-win-win-win

"I'll get you another fried egg."

Wang Mingzhu was stunned.

"What? Sister-in-law, don't want it, don't want it, I'm full. Qin Meng's nephew smiled mysteriously.

"You're full, I haven't eaten anything, I taste what their fried eggs taste, dare not want my eggs, why are they. Waiter, another fried egg. ”

After a while, a plate of fried eggs was served.

Qin Meng's nephew looked at the eggs that were all a little fried, and couldn't help asking, "How can you eat this fried egg?" ”

The waitress didn't even look at Qin Meng's nephew, left a word, turned around and left.

"I don't care about that, if you have a problem, you ask the chef."

"What the hell am I ......" Qin Mengfu felt that there were 10,000 sketches running in his head.

swallowed a mouthful of fried eggs, and before he could chew two bites, he was spit out by Qin Meng's nephew.

"What kind of broken eggs are these, there is no egg smell at all, there is no strength at all, and there is a huba smell, it is too unpalatable, and our fried eggs can't be compared at all."

Looking at Qin Meng's nephew, who put down the chopsticks again, Wang Mingzhu patted his stomach helplessly.

That's a couple of cents, and you don't eat it?

Hey, I've got to pass it, my stomach is about to burst.

After eating two bites, before he could chew a few bites, Wang Mingzhu hurriedly pulled Qin Meng's nephew and left.

I'm afraid that if I go slowly, this sister-in-law will have to cook something else.

When he came to the supply and marketing cooperative, Qin Meng's nephew waved his hand: "What do you want, just order, sister is treated." ”

Wang Mingzhu said with a wry smile.

"Sister-in-law, the two of us spent two yuan and five cents for dinner, and there are five dollars and five left, so we can buy fine grains, so that the chickens can eat well before we can lay eggs."

Qin Meng's nephew waved his hand, looking indifferent.

"It doesn't take so much, it's enough to buy a little, can you lay more eggs, your sister-in-law and I have a number." Don't you believe my words? ”

"Buy half a catty of rice, half a catty of white flour is enough. Leave the money for the hotel again, and all the savings will be spent, and if you come once, you have to give it to your father, and we will buy something for the two of us. Hurry up and choose, I'm tired, I'm done buying, find a hotel to rest. ”

Wang Mingzhu shook his head and said.

"Sister-in-law, I've eaten all the delicious food, I don't want it, look at what you buy."

Qin Meng's nephew knew that Wang Mingzhu was reluctant to spend money, and he didn't care about her anymore, so he looked around, pursed his lips, and said in disgust.

"I don't want anything good, so I'll tear a piece of cloth for you and make a dress."

It happened to be summer, and girls looked good in dresses and looked generous and decent.

Of course, Wang Mingzhu was moved, but he was embarrassed to ask for it.

"Sister-in-law, I don't want it, so you can tear a piece of cloth and make a skirt."

Qin Meng's nephew looked down at himself and smiled bitterly at himself. "Pull it down, I'll pull a piece of cloth enough to make a dress for the whole family, okay, I'll decide on this matter."

Wang Mingzhu looked at Qin Meng's nephew directly.

"Sister-in-law, don't listen to the nonsense of the people in the village, you used to be a flower among the female intellectuals, but now you are too fat, and you look good when you become thinner."

Qin Mengfu smiled and pointed at Wang Mingzhu.

"If you can talk, then I'll have to make you a dress."

After speaking, Qin Meng's nephew walked to the counter, and while looking, he touched the fabric, but his mouth turned to the side.

"This fabric is too rough, hey, too, a few cents, what do you want, waiter, pull a piece of sky blue cloth for my sister, you can show a few feet."

In his previous life, the clothes worn by Qin Meng's nephew were also handmade.

However, it is all made by the master's private order.

Whether it's the clothing, the clothing design, or the hand-cut, it's all the best.

It's all what you like, and the style of clothes you make will never hit the shirt.

Clear-eyed people will give a thumbs up when they see it, and they always have a vision!

That's what it's like, that's a symbol of class and status.

Now, it's handmade because of the constraints.

The waitress looked Wang Mingzhu up and down a few times, and didn't say much, picking up a big ruler and a big scissors Kaka is a meal of scissors.

Folded it up, put it in a bag, and the waitress threw it in front of Qin Meng's nephew.

"A piece of seven."

As if he had adapted to such an environment, Qin Mengnephew just glanced at the waitress with some dissatisfaction.

"I'm not done yet."

After speaking, he turned his head and asked Wang Mingzhu.

"What does Dad like, eat or wear?"

Wang Mingzhu looked at it and pointed with his finger.

"Dad is most willing to eat pig's head meat, peanuts, and buy him two taels of loose white, and he can be happy for a week."

Qin Mengnephew nodded and said to the waitress.