A thousand dollars is a lot of money...

Xie Mingcheng's movements became a little stiff, but he turned his head away sullenly: "You've been married to him for more than a year, how can you say you haven't suffered any loss?"

A thousand dollars is a lot, but it can't offset the injustice my sister has suffered!

If we tell everyone that Lu Zhixing locked himself up in the psychiatric department, I don’t know what this kid will do!

Xie Yunshu didn't dare to tell him because she was afraid of this. There was still half a year before the college entrance examination. She didn't want him to be too emotional, and she didn't want him to be distracted by her trivial matters.

"Mingcheng, on the first day after you came back, didn't you tell me that this matter was none of your business?"

Xie Yunshu's voice became more serious, and she emphasized again: "If you can get into college, it will make me the happiest. If there are other things in the future, the first thing you should do is calm down and think about the consequences of impulsiveness. It doesn't mean that beating someone up is venting anger. How many rich people have you seen fighting casually? In the future, when you are capable, others will naturally not dare to mess with you."

Xie Mingcheng lowered his head helplessly, but clenched his fists behind his back: "Sister, I know."

He kept this sentence in mind for a long time. He knew that he would be able to make sure that no one would dare to mess with his sister.

As soon as the sun rose, Xie Yunshu got up to prepare the vegetables.

With the help of Aunt Zhao and Li Fenlan, even though there were 10 people eating, they were not too tired and quickly set up the pot to cook. The difference was that they had to cook twice today because one pot could not cook so many dishes.

There are only a few kinds of vegetables that can be eaten in winter, such as cabbage, potatoes, and radishes. Of course, rich people can choose more, but poor people can find ways to change the cooking methods.

Xie Yunshu bought a well-feathered duck and used it to stew green radishes. The duck was very fat and a layer of oil floated on the duck after frying for a while. The fragrance floated out through the window and woke Lin Cuiping up.

It’s been three days, it’s been three days!

Lin Cuiping was so angry that she didn't sleep well in the middle of the night yesterday. She fell asleep in the early morning. Now she woke up early again. She was so angry that she covered her head and scolded Xie Yunshu: "Rabbit spirit, bah! You deserve to be beaten to death by Sun Wukong!"

Lin Cuixiang, who was sleeping on the lower bunk, whispered, "Sister, the rabbit spirit is not dead, it left with Chang'e!"

After saying that, she quickly covered her mouth. It was over. She had forgotten what she promised Sister Yunshu yesterday: "Don't tell Sister Yunshu that I told you, otherwise she won't let you watch TV at night!"

"Shut up! Who cares who the rabbit spirit went with!" Lin Cuiping became even angrier and felt her stomach aching from anger. If she could beat Xie Yunshu, she would have gone downstairs to fight!

For another vegetable, Xie Yunshu fried tofu skin with mung bean sprouts, and it tasted best with steamed buns with a little vinegar. However, after everything was served, she deliberately put a spoonful of mung bean sprouts in a disposable lunch box, and after thinking about it, she put half a duck head in it.

It was windy today, so she brought an extra plastic sheet to cover the rice, planning to heat it up on the stove when she got there.

Li Shengli came over yesterday. He was holding the pot and talking in a daze: "Girl, it's windy today, hurry up and prepare some food, take it home and eat! You'd better prepare an umbrella, in case it rains one day, how can we do business?"

Xie Yunshu smiled at him: "If it rains, then don't come!"

"That won't do." Li Shengli said anxiously: "If you don't come, we brothers will starve..."

When he saw that today they were stewing duck with radish, he smiled again: "The food is good today, give me two spoonfuls of duck and a spoonful of chili. I'll feel warm all over after eating it!"

Among the people eating, Li Shengli was obviously the most local one, and he sounded like a local.

Xie Yunshu asked another question: "Brother, are you from Haicheng too?"

"Yes, from the southern suburbs. We've been working here for a year." Li Shengli answered, and put a spoonful of chili into the jar. He said with a little pride, "See these twenty or so brothers? They were all brought here to work!"

Xie Yunshu understood that Li Shengli should still be a leader, the boss of the group, no wonder he was not stingy with food.

Half of the hot pot was quickly eaten. Today, there were more people coming to eat. By around twelve o'clock, the rice and stewed duck were sold out, and there were only a few portions of bean sprouts left.

Xie Yunshu looked at the door on the ground floor, and no one came out.

This time she had a clear idea in mind. It seemed that preparing the right amount for ten people every day was just right. Even if there were leftovers, there wouldn't be too much. She could take some back home and eat them at night.

But I don’t think I saw Qiang today?

After selling the last portion of mung bean sprouts, Qiang hadn't come yet. Xie Yunshu frowned and took out the two steamed buns from the disposable lunch box in the insulated box. He regretted it a little. If he had known earlier, he might as well have sold them directly. A portion of the dish is only 20 cents!

At last, there was a little rice and two steamed buns left. She was ready to go home and also go to the market to buy meat!

She lowered her head to pack up most of her things, and put out the stove. A pair of tattered shoes stood in front of her: "Comrade, do you have any steamed buns?"

Xie Yunshu raised his head and smiled: "I thought you weren't coming today!"

Qiang was embarrassed, so he took out a dime and folded it: "You want two steamed buns and a spoonful of pickles. You don't need to give you that much, just one spoonful will do."

"Why are you out so late? Don't we all get off at the same time?" Xie Yunshu handed him the steamed bun and took the remaining pickles in a bag and said, "If they are pickled for too long, they won't taste good. Take them home and eat them tonight."

Qiang was stunned for a moment, then quickly took it over: "Thank you, comrade."

Xie Yunshu felt awkward with this address: "Don't call me comrade, just call me Xie Yunshu. You can just call me by my name, or you can call me sister like other brothers."

Qiang didn't dare to shout, he looked at her tricycle and said, "Are they all sold out? Can you come at the same time tomorrow? Just leave two steamed buns for me, and pickles... if you have them, you can eat some, if you don't, it doesn't matter..."

Hey, this guy is so weird, he specifically waits until no one comes and the dishes are sold out before coming!

The next second, Xie Yunshu suddenly realized that this person was eating his pickles every day, and he came so late on purpose to avoid being laughed at by others! He was not shameless, and he was eating chili on his first day...

She thought it was a little funny, but she also felt a little sad. He had self-esteem, but it was just that he was bent under the pressure of death.

He took out the disposable lunch box from under the quilt and stuffed it in his hand: "There are some dishes left over. You can eat them, otherwise it will be wasted!"

After that, she couldn't help but complain: "You said you didn't know how to get your own lunch box. Disposable lunch boxes also cost money and are so wasteful!"

Qiang was stunned. He looked down at the lunch box and asked carefully, "This, is free?"

Xie Yunshu hummed, "No money! My family doesn't like to eat mung bean sprouts, and it's hard to sell such a small amount. You're the last one here, so I'll give it to you!"