Chapter 8 Oil, Salt, Sauce and Vinegar

"Open the door, open the door!" An aunt's voice came from outside Ye Wen's house.

Opening the door, there was an aunt with a cigarette hanging and yellowed teeth standing in the doorway.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I? You're stupid, aren't you? Auntie snuffed out the cigarette in her hand, rolled up her sleeves, and looked like she was going to fight, "Don't play stupid for me, pay me back." ”

"What's the money?"

Ye Wen was reborn here, so naturally he didn't know that the original owner still owed money, in case it was a fraud, it was better to be cautious.

"Rent, you haven't paid rent for three months."

This aunt seemed to be prepared, holding the contract in her hand and handing it to Ye Wen.

Ye Wen looked at it, it was true that he hadn't paid the rent for three months, this aunt, the contract said that her name was Yang Ping.

"Oh, that's it, Aunt Yang." Ye Wen slapped his thigh and pretended to realize it.

"Don't act! Today you have to pay it back. Aunt Yang glanced into the house, "Yo! I've got a girlfriend, and I'm pretty good. ”

"Ahem! Have money to have a girlfriend but don't have money to pay rent? Aunt Yang wanted to rush into the room.

"How dare I, don't I have a project that will end soon, and I will pay back the money as soon as the project is completed."

"No, I have to pay it back today!"

"Good, good! Here you go! ”

Ye Wen took out two hundred yuan from his pocket.

"Two hundred? You send the beggars, you owe me three months' rent, one thousand a month, three months together three thousand, you two hundred yuan for a fart. Aunt Yang raised her eyebrows, and although she was talking, she quickly put the money in her pocket.

"Don't deceive people too much." Ye Wenxiao hid a knife in his face, and punched the wall outside the room, making a thud, and the wall was dented by a few centimeters.

"This ......" Aunt Yang was a little scared and took a few steps back, "Isn't it a scoundrel?" Do you want to hit someone? I'll call the police now, is there still a royal law? ”

"Aunt Yang, let's talk about it, I will definitely pay you back the rent, but I really don't have enough money now." As he spoke, he took out another hundred yuan from his pocket, "That's all I have for this hundred." ”

Ye Wen handed it to Aunt Yang, and after Aunt Yang took it, Ye Wen said, "That's it, today Friday, I will definitely pay back the money next Friday." ”

Aunt Yang saw that no matter how hard she forced him, she would not have much money, so she had to agree to Ye Wen.

Before leaving, she added a sentence, "Next Friday, if you don't see 2,700 yuan, I will move all the things in your house!" Including your delicate girlfriend, I'll call my brother in the Dao to deal with it, and I don't dare to promise you what will happen. ”

After Aunt Yang left, Ye Wen returned to the room, and Lin Mengling was browsing the news.

"What a big move, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, a cockroach came out there and was trampled to death by me."

"That's right."

Ye Wen was not ready to tell Lin Mengling about repaying the money, since the previous life, he had decided that he could not let women have pressure in life, and the man who was under pressure or something could resist silently alone.

But the matter of paying off the rent is very urgent, not to mention helping Lin Mengling take away the family property, now even normal life has become a problem.

He rummaged through the house, the home was not big, ten or so flat, and it had been turned over in a few minutes.

Sure enough, the original owner was too poor, except for the 400 yuan on his body, he had no other family property, and he gave 300 yuan to Aunt Yang just now.

He wondered if there was anything of value that he could buy as a turnaround.

No, no.

The anime figurines on the table look like fakes, and they can't be sold for money at all.

Computer?

No, the computer Lin Mengling is still using it, so she can't be alarmed.

I'll have to think of something else.

"My dad and stepmom are getting divorced!"

"What?"

Lin Mengling told Ye Wen about today's headlines, and even her stepmother's cheating partner was exposed.

"This is evil and evil retribution, and now she will never have anything to do with the family property."

Lin Mengling was very happy to see it, full of comfort.

"Ye Wen, am I hungry? Get me something to eat, or let's order a takeout. ”

How can you have the money to order takeout, does this young lady think that she is still the former daughter.

Ye Wen pondered in his heart, and smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth.

"Then I have the money to give you some takeout, you and I will go and buy something to cook at home." ”

"I'll give you the money."

When Lin Mengling was about to turn on the phone, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and slowly put down his right hand, his eyes were gloomy.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any money."

"Well, I already knew."

After they went downstairs to buy the ingredients, they spent Ye Wen more than ten or twenty yuan.

came back to make a meal, I have to say that Ye Wen's craftsmanship is still good.

The scallion braised pork noodles are delicious.

They quickly ran out of noodles.

Lin Mengling is in charge of washing dishes.

Looking at Lin Mengling's appearance of washing dishes, Ye Wen suddenly discovered.

It's like you're living with her, it's not like, it's living together.

Is this married life?

His heart was like a fire, hot.

Gazing at it for a long time, think about how you can make 2,700 yuan in a week.

Now it's only more than 70 yuan.

Why don't you do odd jobs?

No, odd jobs don't make that much in a week.

A flash of inspiration, a shock to the soul.

It's better to set up a stall and buy scallion braised pork noodles.

It just so happened that there were very few people setting up stalls in this era, and there was very little competition.

So he got up and went to buy supplies.

…………

The materials are ready, and then the site is selected.

Then at the entrance of the community, there are just primary school students coming and going, and there is a lot of traffic.

"Braised pork noodles with green onions, delicious braised pork noodles with green onions."

He also prepared a repeater horn, and soon, one by one, came to eat noodles.

A bowl was sold on the ground, and a bowl was sold.

In the afternoon, the stalls were basically sold out.

I returned home satisfied, and found that I made a small profit of more than 300 yuan.

I was secretly refreshed in my heart, because of the lack of funds today, there were fewer ingredients prepared, and tomorrow the ingredients will definitely be doubled.

He is confident that as long as he earns like this, he will be able to pay off the rent by Friday.

The next day, he set up a stall before the schoolchildren went to school.

Because he was selling noodles yesterday, some people imitated him and set up a stall opposite him.

But it's useless, setting up a stall is also about technology.

It's not something that stinky fish and rotten shrimp can come to set up a stall, he quietly walked over to see the enemy's situation.

A crooked smile, fried hash browns? None of them were cleaned.

Who will eat it?

Unexpectedly, the one selling fried potato cakes opposite was warmly sought after by elementary school students.

If you are not convinced, how can you lose to hash browns.

Immediately open the mall to exchange for 10 cooking points, which cost 100 points, and there are 900 points left.

10 o'clock cooking, is unusual.

At this time, the braised pork noodles he made were fragrant.

Even people passing by in the car hurriedly got out of the car and asked for a braised pork noodles.

Whoever has eaten it, everyone praises it.

In just one day, the news that a fairy chef in Huayang Community went down to make braised pork noodles spread all over the streets and alleys.

On this day, Lin Mengling was responsible for washing dishes and buying ingredients.

Ye Wen is responsible for boiling water to make braised pork noodles.

The two worked together seamlessly.

At the end of the day, I made twice as much money as yesterday.

Can catch up, can catch up.

Ye Wen meditated in his heart.

The next day, there were several urban environmental workers standing at the gate of Huayang Community.

"No stalls here! Seriously affect the quality of life of residents, you have already been reported, if you set up a stall again, it is illegal gains, not only fines, but also confiscation of income. ”

Then change to another place, are you afraid that you won't be able to eat enough if you have cooking skills?