Huo Jianshe ate with great satisfaction, his mouth watering: "Third Brother, why do I feel that the food here is much tastier than what we have in our commune?"

Yun Ningyan smiled and said, "Every chef makes dishes that are slightly different."

"Even with the same ingredients, the taste will be different."

Huo Jianshe was puzzled. Why were the same things different?

Yun Ningyan explained, "Everyone's mood is different when they cook."

Some people are in a good mood, while others are in a bad mood.

"Can the finished products be the same?"

Huo Jianshe nodded. He felt that what his third sister-in-law said made a lot of sense.

But thinking about it again, I realized that my third sister-in-law was just fooling me.

Huo Jianguo nodded: "Sister-in-law is right, just like how our mother cooks."

"If she's happy, she'll put her heart into it."

"If you're not happy, you can just cook it however you like, that's definitely different."

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, the group went to the spot they had chosen and started setting up their stall.

Having just arrived and not yet understanding the situation, they dared not be too reckless.

I only tentatively placed a few bottles there.

Huo Junshan took Yun Ningyan for a stroll to look around.

He instructed, "If you find anything wrong, put the food in the car and say it's for your own consumption."

"Let's check out the market here first, then we'll decide."

Huo Junshan and Yun Ningyan walked around the area.

They also discovered a lot of people setting up stalls secretly.

However, it was all done secretly.

As soon as they sensed something was wrong, they ran away.

This place is probably similar to their city; they turn a blind eye to some things.

The two of them walked around the road.

Yun Ningyan saw that there were many people in the commune, and she wanted to go in and take a look.

"Huo Junshan, look how many people there are in the commune, what are they doing?"

Huo Junshan smiled and asked, "Do you want something to eat?"

Yun Ningyan nodded: "Let's buy some steamed egg cakes! In case we get too busy to eat, they'll have something to eat."

Huo Junshan thought that made sense: "Then you wait here! I'll go buy two jin."

Yun Ningyan was waiting by the roadside.

She watched the people coming and going, and felt that it was no different from the city where she lived.

However, the people here seem to be a bit wealthier than they are back home.

The people passing by were dressed slightly better than those over there.

She suddenly realized that selling clothes here might be a good idea.

The two of them bought some sponge cake and went home.

A few people opened the canned food jars, and when someone passed by, they offered them a taste.

Yun Ningyan silently observed the people's clothing and appearance.

As it was getting dark, an old man dressed in tattered clothes appeared.

He was carrying a lot of things and walked towards them.

Yun Ningyan frowned as she watched him.

There's nothing wrong with this person, it's just that Yun Ningyan has a very bad feeling about him.

When the old man passed by, Huo Junshan didn't want to pay him any attention.

But the old man said, "Let me try it too. If it's delicious, I'll buy it for my wife."

Huo Junshan then let him try a piece.

The old man nodded and bought a bottle right away.

They took their things and went back.

He's still waiting for his wife to give birth to his child.

You can't just try to die by not eating or drinking every day!

He had no other choice, so he came to the city to buy things today.

I can't just let this wife I bought with money go to waste!

"Honey, I'm home! Look what delicious treats I bought for you!"

The old man entered the yard and began shouting into the house.

But the people inside didn't make a sound at all.

He still smiled and carried the things into the house.

Wang Cuihong lay on the bed with her eyes closed, neither speaking nor opening them.

She was tired of this life, tormented by this disgusting old man every day!

She was on the verge of a mental and physical breakdown.

She tried many ways to commit suicide, but none of them worked.

She also thought about escaping from here, but the old man would stay at home and watch over her as long as she didn't go out.

If we go out, we tie her to the bed so she can't move at all.

The old man sat on the bed and sighed, "Why are you doing this! You haven't eaten or drunk anything for three days. Are you trying to starve yourself to death?"

He grabbed Wang Cuihong's chin with his large hand and said fiercely, "I won't let you die. I spent all my savings to buy you!"

He suddenly lowered his large hand and laughed, "Look what delicious food I bought for you this year! Steamed egg cake, glutinous rice strips, fried peanuts, and steamed rice cake, all of them are delicious."

He spoke slowly and deliberately, but Wang Cuihong remained silent.

He seemed completely unconcerned and continued, "Oh, right, I also bought a can of oranges! I tried a piece, and it was pretty good."

He thought Wang Cuihong wouldn't react, but when he said he bought a can of food, Wang Cuihong suddenly opened her eyes.

Her voice was a little hoarse; she hadn't eaten or drunk anything for three days, and her throat was so dry it felt like it was on fire.

"Canned food? Where did you buy it?"

The old man didn't know what was going on, but he saw that Wang Cuihong was finally willing to talk to him.

He laughed and said, "I bought it from someone setting up a stall on the street."

The old man showed her the canned food.

There are several large characters on it.

Yanshan Canned Food Factory

Unfortunately, Wang Cuihong was illiterate; otherwise, she would have soon realized that she was only a hair's breadth away from escaping her predicament.

She nodded: "I want canned food."

The old man's face lit up with joy. He quickly opened the can, scooped out a piece, and brought it to Wang Cuihong's lips.

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