Rebirth 80s: Little Fierce Wife at Home

A recommended completed work: Rebirth 80s: Young Master Le is Jealous Again. After a lifetime of rebirth in the 80s, Qiao Ni became the youngest daughter of the Old Qiao family. Although the family...

Chapter 422 Barbecue 3

He politely asked her to leave, not wanting to argue with her since she was a woman. If she were a man, he would have told her to get lost immediately, instead of letting her waste time with all that nonsense.

The weak fear the strong, and the strong fear the ruthless. Zhang Cuizhi was terrified the moment she met the man's gaze; she felt he was capable of violence. She slunk away in fear, prompting a commotion among the onlookers.

After the first person took the lead in buying barbecue, others followed suit, asking around and buying some if they wanted some. Those who didn't want to buy any just watched the commotion and then went back to cook. Everyone assumed it was just a young couple grilling meat downstairs and didn't think much of it.

I had prepared 2 jin of meat, but I sold more than half of it. By the time they started eating, it was already dark.

Qiao Xiaoni's pockets were full of money. After finishing the last bite of her meat skewer, she said, "If I had known this would happen, I would have prepared more meat. Maybe I could have made more money this way."

Su Chenhao smiled indulgently at her greedy expression: "We've sold all the meat, and we're still not full. Let's hurry back and cook! I made some dough this morning, so I can take out some meat to make steamed buns. Let's make a lot, and take the rest with us for lunch tomorrow, in case we don't have time to come back for lunch. That way, we won't have to eat the terrible food in the cafeteria."

Qiao Xiaoni nodded quickly, thinking about the school food, which was really not good. She didn't know who was in charge of cooking such terrible food. So much meat and vegetables were wasted.

They went back upstairs and busied themselves making two large baskets of steamed buns, so they could bring them out for breakfast and lunch the next day.

The vegetables were celery from his spatial dimension, and the steamed buns made from them smelled wonderful. Su Chenhao thought they were delicious and ate a few more. He then recalled what he had seen at the market earlier that day.

"If we could take the vegetables from the space out and sell them, it would be absolutely profitable with no investment."

"It's not that I haven't thought about it, it's just a bit risky. Those dishes are different from ordinary dishes, and there's no way to explain their origin."

"It is indeed a bit risky. It would be terrible if we were discovered. Let's put this idea aside and wait for a suitable opportunity later." Su Chenhao finished the last bite of his steamed bun and began to clean up the table.

When Qiao Xiaoni went into the space, there was a big glutton, so she sent a plate of steamed buns back to the space.

Momo had just finished his cultivation when he saw the steamed buns and was incredibly moved. There were only six buns, enough for him to eat. He ran out of the space, not daring to transform into human form, and could only appear in cat form.

Qiao Xiaoni saw him suddenly run out: "Why did you come out? Didn't you say you were going to stay in the space to cultivate?"

"Do you still have the steamed buns I just had? I want to eat a few more, they're so delicious, I want more after I finish them." Momo was practically begging on the ground with a fawning expression.

Su Chenhao came out of the kitchen and saw Momo with a displeased expression: "It's already a favor that I gave you a plate. If you want more, you'll have to help with the chores tomorrow."

"I'll definitely help with the work, but could I have a plate of steamed buns first?" Mo Mo was willing to risk everything for the food, thinking that the young prince didn't know who she was anyway. So what if she didn't care about her image? She'd worry about the future later; she just needed to fill her stomach first.

Su Chenhao was waiting for these words: "You promised me that you'd work at home starting tomorrow, or you won't eat anything from home."

"Mhm." Mo Mo readily agreed, thinking it was nothing more than cleaning or helping to pick vegetables, nothing difficult for him.