Chapter 8 He is the one who is poor, don’t blame the pig’s trotter!

The sausage stall owner was a little hesitant.

This small piece of pig's trotter costs 50 yuan, which is really not cheap.

And I sell grilled sausages myself.

Including starch sausage, cooking oil, bamboo skewers, seasoning, food bags and gas, the cost of each sausage is 0.955 yuan.

The price is 3 yuan per stick.

Only 20 have been sold so far.

If this continues, I will end up losing money after working hard to set up the stall all day.

When he got home, his wife would scold him to death.

Unless you can exchange it for sausage, forget it.

He is the one who is poor, don't blame the pig's trotters.

After all, when something has a lot of advantages and the only disadvantage is that it is expensive.

Being expensive is not its shortcoming, but your own shortcoming.

He looked at Su Chen's food cart helplessly, then walked towards his own sausage stall reluctantly.

at this time.

The uncle who was selling pancakes looked at this familiar old fellow, who seemed unable to control his mouth.

I was so curious that I shouted at the top of my lungs.

"Hey, Lao Wang, is it delicious?"

The sausage stall owner glared and replied hurriedly.

"It's delicious! It's delicious! Let me tell you, it's as good as dragon meat in heaven!"

When the uncle heard this, he felt puzzled.

this……

Old buddy, dragon meat, are you lucky enough to eat it?

If I didn't know you, I would have really treated you as a babysitter.

But it does smell good.

The uncle at the pancake stall was eager to try it and see how magical it tasted.

His eyes unconsciously turned to his wife beside him.

But my wife looked serious and remained unmoved.

The uncle had to swallow the words that were on his lips.

Oh, how confused!

I haven't sold many cakes yet.

Also thinking about taking care of other families.

But change your mind.

It’s always okay to try it out and do some market research, right?

In other words, if I buy it, even though I’ll get scolded, my wife will probably enjoy eating it, right?

Thinking of this, the uncle nudged his wife next to him with his elbow.

“Pig’s trotters…ah no, honey, are you hungry?

It’s time for dinner, shall we have a main course?

If you are full, you will have the energy to work, right? "

The man asked with great concern.

He also tried to be as cautious as possible.

However, the woman who had just nearly lost her real name glared at him unhappily.

Without saying a word, he bent down, silently took out a disposable mask from a box and put it on.

Then, the woman started the output mode.

"You've made it, haven't you?

How much did you earn today? Did you pay the rent? Did you pay your Huabei bill?

The three fatal questions drove the uncle into autism.

Well, I'm not in the mood to eat pig's trotters now.

The uncle's face immediately fell.

Like an eggplant hit by frost, he weakly advertised his own pancakes.

"Jianbing Guozi, delicious Jianbing Guozi!"

Actually, there is not much business at noon.

But who made him upset his wife?

I just hope that more customers will come, otherwise life will be really difficult.

On the other hand, let’s look at Su Chen.

There was laughter and joy everywhere.

Nuonuo, who was leaning on a small stool and watching a few episodes of cartoons, looked like a cute little dumpling.

She moved her little butt and called to Su Chen in a baby voice.

"Dad, you are so great. You sold so many pig's trotters in just one morning."

Nuonuo's eyes were sparkling, full of admiration for her father.

After the praise, the little girl touched her belly again and told her real purpose.

"Dad, I'm hungry. Can I eat the pig's trotter now?"

Looking at the expectant eyes, Su Chen's heart melted, and he naturally nodded gently.

Nuonuo was very happy.

He immediately ran over and kissed Su Chen hard on the cheek.

Su Chen was so happy after being kissed that his face was full of happiness.

In fact, he had already prepared lunch and was just waiting for the little girl to say she was hungry.

In addition to the fragrant pig's trotters, two bowls of tender and smooth steamed eggs were also steamed.

Su Chen brought these delicacies to the table one by one, and paired them with two cups of tempting sour plum juice.

It's quite enjoyable to watch.

The father and daughter sat opposite each other.

Nuonuo couldn't wait to grab a piece of pig's trotter and ate until her little mouth was shiny with oil.

Su Chen looked at his daughter with a smile, reminding her to slow down from time to time.

After eating and drinking, Su Chen found a loudspeaker in the dining car.

With more than 70 tasks to do per day, what has been completed is far from enough.

It's time to shout.

He pressed a button to start recording.

Nuonuo came running over, her little face full of excitement.

"Dad, I want to record with you too!"

"Haha, okay. Then just listen, I'll say a sentence and you follow."

“Delicious pig’s trotters, don’t miss it if you pass by!”

"Wow! Delicious pig's trotters! Don't miss it if you pass by!"

She repeated it in a soft and childish voice.

I also made some slight improvements to Su Chen's rhetoric.

Her voice is tender and lovely, as sweet as a silver bell.

Su Chen's voice is steady and magnetic, with a unique texture.

The voices of the father and daughter intertwined together, bringing with them a sense of brainwashing and magic.

Listening to it makes people want to stop and get closer.

…

Zhou Shuzhen returned home.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard the sound of vomiting from the master bedroom.

Her heart suddenly tightened.

He quickly put down the Tai Chi sword and other equipment in his hand, and placed the pig's trotters on the coffee table.

He ran quickly to pour water for his daughter-in-law and patted her on the back.

During this period, my daughter-in-law is pregnant and is already 7 weeks pregnant.

The pregnancy reaction was so severe.

Not to mention eating meat.

Her sense of smell is even more sensitive than a dog's.

When it’s time for dinner, the smell of cooking smoke coming from the neighbor’s house can make her feel uncomfortable for a long time.

At first it was just disgusting.

Later, he developed headaches and vomiting, and had to be hospitalized and receive injections for several days.

Until now I can only lie down and rest at home.

In order to take care of her daughter-in-law, Zhou Shuzhen tried every possible means.

Cook apple and pear fruit soup, oil-free cold noodles, white porridge, and white steamed buns for my daughter-in-law.

There are also so-called experts who strongly recommend that pregnant women can eat noodles without vomiting.

In fact, it is just to boil the water, add some noodles, and then add some salt and stir.

A completely clear soup without a drop of oil.

And I'm afraid my daughter-in-law will feel uncomfortable in her stomach after smelling it.

During this period, most of the family members accompanied her to eat boiled vegetables and steamed buns.

Looking at the bedside table, there are the holy medicine for vomiting - ginger, and the light for morning sickness - lemon.

There was also the lemon tightly held in the daughter-in-law's hand, and her face was almost pale from vomiting.

Zhou Shuzhen was heartbroken, but helpless.

It's over now.

Even lemon didn't help.

What should I do if I have to vomit anytime and anywhere?

"Tingting, how about we..."

Zhou Shuzhen raised her head tremblingly, her voice full of hesitation.

However, before he could finish his words, he was immediately interrupted by his daughter-in-law.

"Ahem...Mom, what nonsense are you talking about?

Now the baby's heartbeat and embryo are both present. I will try my best to keep it alive."

(End of this chapter)