Explosive Pleasure! I Snatched the Fate of the Ultimate Female Lead

Lu Xiang transmigrated into the 1980s as a cannon fodder supporting female character. In the book, her scummy grandma, coveting a bride price, made her impersonate the female lead to get married. W...

Chapter 235 The opportunity Lu Xiang created for them

Chapter 235 The opportunity Lu Xiang created for them

The news that Lu Xiang taught everyone how to make braised duck feet quickly spread.

When the villagers were living in a large collective, they had tried things like covering the roof.

Now that the group has disbanded, I was worried about having no income, and then here came the opportunity!

The people in Dayu Village are much more open-minded than those in other villages.

Now the money I earn goes into my own pocket, which feels better than before.

The villagers were divided into two groups! Some wanted to learn the craft from Lu Xiang, while others wanted to lend money through Aunt Lu. Few of them kept the money themselves.

But the two factions look down on each other.

Sister Chunhua, who had left her money with Aunt Lu, saw Sister Li coming back from school and quickly approached her and asked, "How's it going?"

Sister Li said, "Very good. The teaching is very detailed. I can get started right away. I also helped to get the ingredients in. We can open the stall tomorrow. Why don't you guys try it?"

Chunhua's man is capable, and if he does it, he will definitely do a good job.

Sister Chunhua asked, "What if we can't sell it?"

She is rather lazy and keeps all her money with Aunt Lu to earn interest. She also tells others that all the people Aunt Lu's relatives know are big bosses, so isn't it better to let the big bosses make money for you than for yourself?

I still think the money I put in is too little. It would be great if everyone was like Mrs. Han.

Where else can you get interest without moving?

Naturally, he looked down on Lu Xiang and the others for doing this small business.

Sister Li asked with good intentions, but she didn't expect her to mock her directly, and her face immediately fell.

Apart from anything else, this skill alone is worth five hundred yuan. Besides, who could be as thoughtful as Lu Xiang? Da Zhuang and his aunt were always sent to buy the seasonings.

I also helped them bargain for the price. How great is that?

Aunt Lu has been unreliable for a long time. How can she compare with Lu Xiang? Sister Li hasn't even started to criticize her yet. Chunhua is already mocking others.

Sister Li angrily said, "Do whatever you want, don't talk about others!"

Chunhua couldn't help but want to remind her before, but she didn't expect the other party to be so ungrateful and even scold her again, so she didn't want to bother with her anymore. We'll just have to wait and see what happens next.

Seeing her rudeness, Chunhua said, "We've spent so much money, what if the food doesn't taste good?"

Most people in the village started making braised duck feet. People who were starting a business for the first time hated hearing such talk.

Isn't this just pouring cold water on her face? Before Sister Li could say anything, the person next to her didn't tolerate Chunhua and said, "What have you seen Lu Xiang cook that is not delicious?"

People lined up to buy the stinky tofu that Lu Xiang taught her how to make.

This spicy hot pot is now very popular in the county, and I heard that it has even spread to other counties.

She can teach everyone a recipe, and everyone is so happy. I heard Chunhua nagging here.

Auntie Pang quickly said, "If you don't want to learn, forget it. I don't want anything from you. Stop saying these sarcastic remarks!"

After saying this, Auntie Fat was still not satisfied and said, "I suggest that those who don't want to learn these things, no one should teach them in the future. We can't break the rules."

We all live next to each other. If I coax her with a few sweet words and then tell the recipe to others, I would be letting Lu Xiang down.

"I agree. Looking at their current state, how could they possibly make mistakes teaching for free?"

"I don't think you're that great normally, but now you're getting more and more annoying!"

The people in the village spoke bluntly and didn't care what Chunhua thought at all.

Everyone just can't accept this.

If no one teaches them, they would not know even if they racked their brains that so many things are used in the marinade.

Many people are afraid of not being able to remember, so they number the types of seasonings to avoid taking the wrong ones!

Even if someone teaches me, I still feel confused. If I try to figure it out on my own, I won’t be able to figure it out even in five hundred years.

Chunhua was dissatisfied with the elders' words, but she didn't dare to say anything back. She just felt unhappy. When she turned around and saw Aunt Lu, she told her what she had said in a vivid way.

Aunt Lu was very angry again.

The two groups completely fell out, and both felt that the other's stuff was unreliable.

Sister Chunhua also said secretly: "If you don't want to learn, then don't learn. What's the big deal? Lu Xiang's cooking is delicious, but that doesn't mean their cooking will be delicious."

What would happen if everyone could do what Lu Xiang does?

After learning the craft, these people hurried to process the duck feet.

The villagers also discussed with Dazhuang and asked him to use a tractor to go to the duck farm every day to get raw duck feet. Then he would send them to the county every day.

They don’t work for free, they give Da Zhuang some money every time.

Otherwise, it would cost the village a lot of money to keep a tractor. Now that the fare is shared, at least some of the cost is recovered and it is convenient for everyone.

The village chief's family also sent their women's director to learn the recipe.

The first pot tasted delicious, and it was supposed to be cooled down and then soaked for a while to make it more flavorful.

But the village chief was impatient and had already poured a glass of white wine and was waiting beside him: "Get me some!" If you want to eat it on weekdays, you have to spend money.

Now that I make it at home, I can eat it whenever I want.

The director of women's affairs was speechless: "This thing is still for sale!"

The village chief said: "These few are not bad."

The women's director directly picked out five duck feet for him. There wasn't much meat on them, but they melted in his mouth, soft and tasty. They were also a little spicy, and he wanted more.

The village chief was very impressed: "Lu Xiang is really thoughtful. No one can compare to her when it comes to eating."

The director of women's affairs said, "Of course not!" When the Fu family married Lu Xiang, many people laughed at them. But who wouldn't envy them now? Marrying Lu Xiang was simply the best thing the Fu family had ever done.

The director of women's affairs said, "I'll have to buy a scale later."

The villagers have agreed to sell it for one yuan per jin. No one is willing to force a price. If the market goes wrong, no one will make any money.

The village chief said: "If you weigh one pound, there are almost eight more. Just calculate according to the size. Four for fifty cents, eight for one dollar!" This saves you the trouble of buying a scale, which costs a lot of money.

The women's director said, "Then we have to pick the big ones. Who will we sell the small ones to?"

The village chief said, "Little one, ten for one dollar. It's okay as long as you can't pay for it."

The director of women's affairs nodded and asked her son and daughter-in-law to go together.

They are village cadres and it is not convenient for them to go out.

The village chief never cares about family affairs, the women's director has the final say.

The village chief happily took a sip of white wine, took a bite of the duck neck, and was so happy with the meal that he shook his head and said it was delicious.

The director of the women's department felt a little sad. The village chief was still a young man back then, and now he has become an old man.

He had worked hard for the village over the years and hadn't had many good meals. He said, "From now on, there will be plenty of braised duck feet at home!"

When the village chief heard this, he said, "I married a good wife back then!"

The director of women's affairs blushed for once: "Slippery talk."