Lu Qingcao couldn't cry or laugh.

The co-authors and aunts treated her as a fortune teller.

"Aunts, I won't hide it from you, there is a business recently that needs a lot of pickles, and I won't ask you to help in vain, no one is twenty dollars a day to help pickle pickles." Lu Qingcao and the plate is held out.

After hiding it for a while, she couldn't hide it for a lifetime, and she didn't bother to make up new lies to round out other lies.

The aunts' eyes widened.

Twenty dollars a day?!

If you can work for a year and a half, you will have the money to build a new house!

They nodded their heads and agreed: "Okay, Qingcao, we believe you, just open your mouth if you have something in the future." ”

Lu Qingcao didn't say much, and a few people dispersed after eating.

Back in the room, Lu Qingcao took advantage of no one and brought a small jar of pickles into the space.

The second floor of the space is still full of greenery, and the cabbage she just planted has grown into a large field of small cabbage, which is suitable for making pickles.

There was just one piece in the corner, and she placed the pickle jar in the corner.

If there was a place to speed up time, it would be her room.

Plants can speed up the growth rate, and she is also a little unsure whether pickles can shorten the pickling time.

Lu Qingcao rolled up his sleeves and began to collect vegetables.

The sickle swung quickly, and the cabbage fell one by one, and soon became two large piles.

The vacated land was sprinkled with another layer of vegetable seeds, and the previous steps began.

The vegetable seeds in the cloth bag were still bought in the town before, and they were planted for several days, and there was not much left.

Gotta find a way to go to the black market.

She packed the cabbage she had received and hid it all under the bed.

It's easy to be suspicious of taking out too much cabbage at one time, so you still have to find an excuse.

Just as everything was done, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Lu Qingcao looked at the thin figure on the door suspiciously, frowned and asked, "Who?" ”

There were two responses outside the door, a little timid.

Lu Qingcao heard it instantly, and the corners of his lips hooked a little disdain crossed his eyes.

She sat down at the table and said slowly, "Come in." ”

Squeak –

The door opened, and the two men walked crampedly towards the house with their heads bowed.

The two of them were deeply embarrassed and embarrassed when they moved one after the other.

The person at the head is the sister-in-law of the Cai family, and the one behind is Aunt Qian.

Both of them used to help Lu Qingcao make tofu, but when they broke up, everyone else gathered and dispersed, only a few of them shook their faces and said cool things.

Feng Shui takes turns, and now it's their turn to beg Lu Qingcao again.

"Qingcao, we were wrong before, and there was really something in our family at that time, so we ......" It was Cai's sister-in-law who spoke, she had a round face, a round nose and a round mouth, and her whole body was round, and her work was also very round.

Aunt Qian next to her also squeezed out a three-point smile, and said hesitantly: "Green grass, who has no ash at the bottom of the pot?" At that time, I was determined to work with you, but my man didn't believe you, and said that he would kill me, so I ......."

The two of them looked aggrieved, as if those cool words did not come out of their mouths.

Lu Qingcao didn't answer, just looked at the two of them coldly.

Once unfaithful, not a hundred times, this truth Lu Qingcao couldn't be clearer.

The two of them naturally didn't come to apologize.

Seeing that Lu Qingcao didn't speak, Sister-in-law Cai stiffened her head and said the purpose of this trip: "Qingcao, I heard that you recruit people to pickle pickles?" ”

"Don't dare to say anything else, I'm a good pickle, or ......"