Shen Qingyue returns to the 1980s. In her previous life, she was exploited by her maternal family, and all three sisters were harmed by their grandparents. Reborn, she refuses to be a scapegoat.
Chapter 189: Fruits are only found on the mountain
Before evening, people who came specifically for the barbecue had arrived.
Buy a bag of strange-flavored peanuts, which are crunchy and crunchy, and head to the barbecue area to grill some ribs and tendons. Chat with three or five good friends.
We had a very enjoyable chat, but only until the skewers arrived.
When the meat skewers came up, they were grilled with a sizzling oil and a burnt aroma, and sprinkled with chili powder and cumin powder. Who could still remember what the topic was just now? It smelled so good.
These snacks are all delicious, but barbecue still holds the top spot.
The seats were all full. There were also couples who didn't mind buying a handful and eating here before moving on to the next stall.
"Hurry up." A little girl with a sweet voice came with her childhood friend. She was afraid that if she came too late, the stall would be closed.
They are childhood sweethearts.
Later, the childhood friend moved away, and this time he came back to see her specially. The little girl was still hesitating about where to take him to play.
I heard there was a night market at the steel plant, so I picked someone up from the train station and took a bus here.
When the car was more than 200 meters away from the steel plant, it could no longer move because there were people in front, behind, and on both sides.
There was no other way for them to get out of the car. Fearing they would get separated, they had no choice but to hold onto his sleeves. They hurried all the way and were nearly exhausted by the time they got there.
Both of them felt a slight pain when breathing.
The young man said, "Oh, you... take a break." Who can stand this?
When you come in, there are all kinds of aromas.
And although there are a lot of people, the night market here lasts for ten days.
So many people avoid the peak hours, knowing that the first day will be the busiest, and wait to come later.
They wandered around for a few rounds and bought some milk tea. Their luck was pretty good, as it was already dark. They managed to buy the last serving of chicken feet and some flavored shrimp.
The young man didn't expect that the county would develop so well after just a few years.
He had never eaten many of these foods in the city.
I was fed by my own little greengage. I ate it while blushing.
They were so lucky today that they happened to see the table before them just leaving when they arrived at the barbecue stall. They quickly sat down to reserve a seat.
The girl said, "Give me two skewers of meat, two bunches of meat tendons, one grilled eggplant, and one grilled vegetable roll."
The young man next to him said, "You ordered so much, can you finish it?" He had just bought a lot of food from other stalls, and he had just got off the train and was not very hungry.
The little girl said, "Listen to me. You are the guest now, and I will be the host."
This attracted everyone around him to turn around and look. The young man wondered why he hadn't realized that his childhood sweetheart was so domineering before, but he liked her very much.
Then he started eating strange-flavored peanuts and flavored shrimps, one in each bite.
He raved about everything.
The little girl who heard this was a little stunned: "Don't the city have these things?" According to her understanding, whatever is available in the county, the city will also have it.
The girl at the next table couldn't help but say, "Not to mention there's none in the city, there's none even in the provincial capital. I'm always on business trips and studying. That's why I know so much."
The young man next to him nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right." He kept eating.
The skewers arrived soon.
Before the skewers came, I thought everything was delicious. But when the skewers came, I found out that these things were all little brothers.
“The Steel Mill is so delicious now.”
"Of course not, not only that, there are also buildings here. My mother said she plans to buy one for me too." The little girl shared happily.
"Then I'll buy it too. I want to live next door to yours." The two said childishly.
That being said, it didn't stop him from making the meat skewers.
It's eaten so fast that you can't stop.
After eating, he quickly ordered twenty more skewers.
Most of it fell into the young man's stomach.
This is so delicious.
What should I do if I don’t want to go home?
At eight o'clock, we started to pack up our stalls.
We'd like to inform you that there are nine more days of activities. They'll start at 5:00 and end at 8:00. We hope you'll choose the right time to come.
Someone's here to clean up the stall. I have to set it up again tomorrow, so I'll just put it aside.
Shen Qingyue and He Zhengchen still had to go to the recycling station to pick up the goods: "Are there any squids?"
The deputy stationmaster said, "I've already brought in all the nearby goods, but there's only one thousand kilograms. There's really nothing I can do about ten thousand kilograms."
They were inland, and all they got was frozen squid, which was what restaurants wanted. Ordinary people bought very few of them. Now, when they needed it, they couldn't even get it out.
I didn't prepare that much goods.
Shen Qingyue was able to handle over a thousand pounds in just one night. The grilled squid had just begun to show its power when it ran out of stock. That was fine.
He Zhengchen said, "Let's load the truck first, and talk about other things later."
In addition to squid, there were also beef, pork kidneys, chicken feet, etc., filling up the entire car.
As they drove towards the village, He Zhengchen said, "How about I ask the food factory for you? If the food factory can't help, I'll go to the provincial capital to get the goods."
He was a top student, the young master of the He family in the past, but now he was like a peddler, going out in the wind and rain. He just couldn't bear to see Shen Qingyue anxious.
"Yeah." Shen Qingyue glanced at him. Fortunately, she was there.
When Shen Qingyue arrived, everyone unloaded the things directly into the cold storage. It was hot now and they didn't dare leave them outside.
Shen Qingyue was just about to go back to count the money when the village party secretary rushed over and said, "The steel mill called and said that lunch must be restored tomorrow."
These people in the factory love to eat at Shen Qingyue’s special window. They can tolerate it if it’s not open for one day, but if it’s not open for ten consecutive days, they will really miss it.
The county was afraid that Shen Qingyue would forget, so they called her village.
Even Shen Qingyue felt some pressure. Now she not only had to prepare lunch, but also the food from the night market.
But Shen Qingyue was still happy. She called her elder sister and He Zhengchen to come over to count the money.
The numbers are hard to believe. Thirty-five thousand raw shrimp were sold in one day. At this rate, I could cover most of the cost of buying seedlings from the farm.
This number seemed to recharge Shen Qingyue, and all her fatigue was swept away in an instant.
I got up early the next day.
I left some change and gave it to the various stalls for change. Now everyone was familiar with the job and could still work in an orderly manner without Shen Qingyue by their side.
Shen Qingyue specifically looked for Sister Ying: "Let's go to the steel plant to set up a fruit stall tonight."
Sister-in-law Ying said, "That's fine, but you have to give me at least fifty watermelons." She bargained with Shen Qingyue.
Fifty watermelons. Even Shen Qingyue felt a little pain in her heart.
Sister Ying said, "I don't want to close the stall right after setting it up. I have to have something to sell."
Shen Qingyue gritted her teeth and stamped her feet: "Fifty is fifty. Anyway, there are a lot of plants planted on the mountain, and we can harvest another crop in the fall." The only regret is that I didn't plant many this year. Those few watermelons, each one sold means one less.
Sister-in-law Ying agreed readily: "Okay."
It was only when Shen Qingyue left that she realized something was wrong. Weren't those three greenhouses originally for her to grow fruit? In order to achieve fruit freedom, why did she sell them all without even eating them a few times?
If we want to achieve true freedom, we have to wait for the harvest of Baoshan's fruits.
It seems that this hill is right.