Chapter 072 Come to deliver pension

"Of course!"

Jiang Yanhong nodded, "Of course, the beans are sour and spicy and appetizing, the pickled cucumber is sweet and refreshing, the salted duck eggs have salty and fragrant yellow hearts, and the egg hearts are pickled to have the taste of sesame. They are so delicious, I have never eaten them before."

Speaking of eggs, her eyes lit up.

"It's very simple. Wash and fry the sesame seeds, then use a garlic spoon..."

Jiang Yanhong hurriedly stopped them, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law! Stop, stop! This is what you will use to make money in the future. If you tell us the secret recipe, how can you make money in the future?"

Fan Qing smiled, "We are family."

"Even if we are family, we should avoid suspicion."

Jiang Yanhong also smiled, "Sister-in-law, if you trust us, why don't you try selling this at our stall first?"

Fan Qing's eyes lit up, "Is it okay? Will it be too much trouble for you?" "

No, those diners always complain about the bland taste of only noodles, so these things are just right to whet their appetite."

Jiang Yanhong was very efficient in doing business, and she made the final decision immediately. She ordered five catties from Fan Qingyi's order, and took twenty each of the salted duck eggs and sesame eggs. Then

she asked Fan Qingyi how she was going to sell it.

This made it difficult for her, "I'm not familiar with the prices in the town, you guys can just give it as you see fit."

"How can that be possible?"

Jiang Yanhong glanced at Aunt Song, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke again, "Sister-in-law, how about this, we try to sell it first, see the reaction of the diners and then adjust the price?"

Fan Qingyi smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Jiang Yanhong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister-in-law, your cooking is delicious, you can actually consider setting up a snack stand in the town, there are queues at the stands in front of the textile factory every day, you can sell as much as you bring, you can really make money." "

Really?"

Fan Qingyi was very tempted.

She was weak from the heavy bleeding, so Auntie Song, following Brother Wenfeng's instructions before he left, bought old hens to make soup for her. They

were stewed twice a week, and each chicken cost an average of 2.5 yuan. Now they had bought 16 chickens, which cost more than 40 yuan.

In addition to the usual food and firewood expenses for the four of them, she gave 100 yuan, but Auntie Song only took 50 yuan, saying that they were all their own things and 50 yuan was more.

She paid 50 yuan for books and miscellaneous fees for A'li and Zhuzhu, and bought notebooks, pencils and erasers for the children. The two of them got one during the summer vacation, and each of them made two sets of clothes for changing.

After counting all the miscellaneous expenses, she had less than 60 yuan left.

Brother Wenfeng didn't know when he would come back. She didn't want to make money, otherwise she would end up eating up all the money she had.

Jiang Yanhong nodded and smiled and whispered to her, "To be honest, sister-in-law, we have only been together for less than three months, and what we have earned in these three months is equivalent to what we would earn from odd jobs in two years!"

Fan Qingyi's eyes lit up.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Yanhong smiled, "Sister-in-law, think about it carefully. If you really sell your craftsmanship, you will make more money than us." "

Okay, I'll think about it when I get home."

Fan Qingyi left his things behind, said hello to Aunt Song, and went home.

Aunt Song watched her walk away and sighed, "Wenfeng's wife is good in every way, but she may not be able to lose face with this personality. I'm afraid she is not suitable for setting up a stall."

"Mom, I think Wenfeng's sister-in-law can set up this stall."

Jiang Yanhong peeled an egg and handed it to Aunt Song, "Try it, it's really delicious. If you take it out to sell, those young people in the textile factory will definitely rush to buy it!" Aunt

Song was worried and couldn't eat it, but her daughter-in-law praised the egg so much that it aroused her curiosity.

After taking a bite, the egg had a strong sesame aroma. Although it was strong, it was not greasy at all, and it was fragrant and sticky.

She was full of surprise, "It's really delicious, how is it made?"

Jiang Yanhong smiled and looked at her mother-in-law without saying anything.

Auntie Song also smiled.

After laughing, she let out a breath and looked at her daughter-in-law, "It is said that a mother is strong. If she is really willing to take the risk, you can lend a hand if you can."

"That's what I think."

Jiang Yanhong glanced at her son who was doing his summer homework not far away. Thinking of him encountering a giant insect in the mountains, she was still frightened.

"Sister Wenfeng saved Chengran's life."

At this point, Auntie Song sighed, "If only I had stopped them from going to the mountain."

"How can you blame mom? Who would have thought that the big bugs that had not been seen in the mountains for decades would suddenly run out..."

Jiang Yanhong comforted her mother-in-law and talked about what happened when they set up the stall. She said that if they could earn two more years, they could buy a house in the town and take Song Chengran to the town to study in junior high school. The teachers in the town were all from big cities...

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law talked and laughed, and they had no idea that the Li family was in a mess because of the twins' tuition fees.

As soon as Fan Qing walked into the yard, she was hit on the head by a broom.

She staggered back two steps and held on to the gate to stabilize herself.

"Mom!"

Li Liuli rushed over and stood in front of her, "Grandma, you are unreasonable!"

Old Lady Li spat on Li Liuli.

"I am your grandma, do I need to reason with you? Get out of here, or I will beat you up too!"

Fan Qingyi still didn't understand the situation, but when he saw his daughter being scolded, he immediately pulled his eldest daughter behind him, "Ali..."

"You can't hit my mom! Yuan Bo can go to school, why can't we?!"

Li Liuli's eyes were red, and she held her arms up and was unwilling to put them down.

"He is my son, he can carry on the family line, can you? How dare you compare yourself with my eldest grandson! Who do you think you are?!"

Old Mrs. Li glared at Li Liuli and stared at Fan Qingyi, "You little whore, where did you get your money? And you dare to say that my son didn't leave any money for you?!"

"You eat my food, live in my house, wear my clothes, and I don't know what dirty things you do outside with my son's money. Tell me, how much money have you hidden behind our backs?"

Mrs. Li looked gloating and even fanned the flames.

"Mom, you said that the second son's wife instigated his second uncle to quarrel with you about separation. What is her intention?! I see that his second uncle is not as close to you and dad as before..."

Does she need to remind her of this?

Old Mrs. Li turned her head and glared at Mrs. Li, "You are everywhere! Are you happy that my son is not close to me anymore? Believe it or not, I will beat you too!"

Mrs. Li, "..."

Okay, she won't say anything, she shut up.

Beat him, beat him hard, beat him to death and cripple him, it would be strange if your second son doesn't quarrel with you later!

Mrs. Li pouted her lips, and her peripheral vision caught a glimpse of Li Zhenzhu who was standing at the door holding Li Shanhu and crying loudly. Her eyes moved to the solid roof of the second room, and she had an idea.

Li Wenfeng lifted up their roof and asked someone to help fix it. They just randomly picked up whatever was available to cover it. At night, she could see the light coming through from outside when she went to sleep. If it rained heavily outside, it would rain lightly inside.

She was annoyed enough.

"Mom, the second wife has separated from us and still lives in the courtyard. Don't they have to pay some... accommodation fees?" She approached Old Lady Li and reminded her in a low voice.

Old Lady Li frowned and opened her mouth to scold Mrs. Li, but when the words came to her lips, she thought this was a good way to make money.

She raised the broom and pointed at Fan Qingyi, "This yard is ours. If you want to continue living here, you have to pay. Ten... twenty yuan a month!"

"Granny!"

Li Liuli was indignant, "My dad paid for the house."

"Pah!" Without saying a word, Mrs. Li slapped her with the broom.

Fan Qingyi screamed in surprise, stepped forward and protected Li Liuli in her arms, and was slapped on the face by Mrs. Li with the broom.

"Ah."

The broom hit the corner of her eye and poked her eyes, and tears instantly fell like a dam breaking.

Li Liuli was so scared that her face turned pale, "Mom, your eyes..."

"Either pay the money or get out!" Mrs. Li raised the broom and continued to hit.

Mrs. Li looked excited, and Old Man Li wanted to stop her, but he moved his butt but didn't stand up.

As the noise was going on, someone outside the courtyard suddenly shouted, "Old Li, the army is here to deliver Wenfeng's pension to your family."

Fan Qingyi looked up suddenly.

The pension is for the dead!