Holding a crab leg, Zhao Qingzhuo wondered, "How come this crab has such big legs? It must weigh several pounds!"
This was the first time he had ever encountered such a large crab leg in all the time he had been here. Some of his fellow villagers from the coast had caught big ones before, but none of them were this big.
"Pretty much. I happened to run into the fishermen when I was beachcombing and I managed to snag two." Fang Yuan replied casually.
She picked these crabs from the sea in her spatial dimension; each one weighed over ten pounds, and its legs were naturally quite large.
"I never expected my wife to be so lucky!" Zhao Qingzhuo nodded.
He'd only seen one or two big crabs caught by fishermen in all the time he'd been here, and none of them were as good as this one. His wife was quite lucky, though.
Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this cheat was just right.
The two chatted as they ate, and Zhao Qingzhuo ate until she was stuffed.
He loosened his belt buckle and conscientiously took the empty lunchbox and plates to the kitchen to wash them.
While washing, she asked, "What are we having for dinner? Is there anything I need to buy?"
"Didn't you eat enough earlier?" Fang Yuan asked with a smile, leaning against the kitchen door.
He's already asking about dinner right after lunch. This man doesn't seem like a glutton.
"No, my wife's cooking is so good, of course we have to let them know," Zhao Qingzhuo replied with a smile.
"You don't need to buy anything, I've already prepared everything. You just need to bring the people back. By the way, are there many people? Do you need to borrow a table from next door?"
"We might need to borrow a table." Zhao Qingzhuo counted the people; there were probably five or six.
If my wife and children come, we'll probably need two tables.
"Okay, I'll borrow a table from the neighbor's house later." Fang Yuan nodded.
"My wife is quite good at handling things; she gets along well with Sister Liu next door."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingzhuo remembered Fang Yuan's good reputation.
He was sick a few days ago, and many of his sisters-in-law greeted him with concern.
"The aunties and sisters-in-law here are all very easy to get along with."
Most of the people here are quite simple and honest. If you teach them a few tricks and say a few nice words, they'll become close to you.
Excluding the small minority who are only interested in taking advantage of others.
“I know my wife is good,” Zhao Qingzhuo said affirmatively, glancing at Fang Yuan.
He had seen other wives who had come to accompany him in the army before.
"Alright, since you're good with words, I'll go easy on you tonight," Fang Yuan said in a good mood.
She has a handsome man who is hardworking, knows how to please her, and makes money. He's really great.
"By the way, honey, this is my salary and bonuses over the years. You can spend it however you like."
After washing the dishes, Zhao Qingzhuo revealed all his secrets.
"So much? Aren't you afraid I'll squander it?"
Looking at the savings account with 5,000 yuan and the cash with 800 yuan, does this man really earn that much?
"I've been earning a salary of over a hundred for six or seven years. Besides helping my brothers who are injured and retired, I have nowhere else to spend the money."
Zhao Qingzhu smiled and said.
"I didn't bring much money back with me, and the dowry I gave you wasn't much either. You'll be in charge of this money from now on."
He was forced to go back for a blind date, so he brought back a few hundred yuan with him.
Unexpectedly, I found a wife I liked by chance, and after buying three turn signals and a radio, I only had two hundred yuan left.
Although he gave everything to her family, he still felt that his wife had been wronged.
"I'll take the money. You can eat whatever I cook from now on." Fang Yuan smiled and put away the passbook and the money.
Overjoyed at receiving such a large sum of money, he went to the convenience store again in the afternoon and bought two bottles of Wuliangye liquor.
Upon seeing the newly arrived Moutai, she once again bought it all without hesitation.
If we keep storing it in the space, this wine will sell for hundreds of thousands in future generations.
After resting at home for a while, she began preparing dinner.
Just as I took out the rice, noodles, and vegetables, Liu Lan arrived, bringing some green peppers and chives with her.
"Knowing that the vegetables in your yard are not yet ready to eat, I specially brought some over for you."
Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law. You're too kind. I bought quite a lot at the convenience store this afternoon."
"You silly girl, I have vegetables in my garden, why are you wasting money on that?" Liu Lan said irritably.
She came early specifically to help deliver some groceries.
Unexpectedly, this girl still went out to buy groceries.
"It's okay, I can save these dishes for tomorrow. There are only two of us in my family now, so we eat quickly."
Hearing this, Liu Lan put down the dishes, looked around, and asked, "Where's the noodles?"
“It’s right here!” Fang Yuan pointed to a bag.
"Okay, leave the kneading to me. Oh, your dough is pure white flour. Even those old men can eat it. Just make a mixture of two types of dough."
Liu Lan looked at the large bag of flour that Fang Yuan had taken out and said with heartache.
This girl is too naive. Why does she have to serve only white flour when she's treating someone to a meal?
The dumplings she made last time were all from two-layer bread!
"It's alright, it's just a treat, a good opportunity for everyone to have a nice meal, we don't eat like this often," Fang Yuan quickly said.
She planted wheat in her space, and not only wheat, but also rice and corn.
The spiritual energy of the space allows plants to grow in three times the time.
Although she hasn't harvested wheat yet, she has already harvested one crop of rice and one crop of corn.
However, the rice only weighed about twenty jin, which was grown from that bunch of millet.
There's a lot of corn, but it's less than fifty pounds.
She's experiencing both pain and joy right now, taking time out to farm in her virtual world.
"You're too lenient. You need to think about the baby in your belly. You have to be more careful with your money. What kind of filling is this? Is it cooked egg yolk?"
While kneading the dough, Liu Lan tried to persuade Fang Yuan. Then, she turned her head and saw Fang Yuan stirring the yellow filling, which piqued her curiosity.
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