Chapter 272 It’s normal to have eaten
"Qiu Li, you keep this money yourself. I won't keep it for you. But don't spend it recklessly. Spend it where it should be spent and don't spend it where it shouldn't be spent. Save it for your future college studies. Do you understand?" Hua's mother warned.
I was afraid that she would go to school, pretend to be rich, and spend the hard-earned money of her family with her classmates.
Although he didn't know whether he could get into high school or college, Hua Qiuli listened to his mother's words, nodded, and didn't say much.
After dividing the money, Hua Qiuli returned to school.
"Xia Li, this is to pay you back." Hua Chunli counted out the extra money for the homestead and the money for buying building materials and handed it to Hua Xia Li. The construction team would just have to settle the wages themselves when the time came.
"I just happen to be short of money, so I won't be polite." Hua Xiali did not refuse and accepted the money directly. They didn't ask them for money before because they had no money, but it was different now. Now they had money, and Hua Chunli would get 10,000 or 20,000 yuan every month in the future. She was not short of money, so Hua Xiali naturally wouldn't be polite to her.
Moreover, she borrowed 50,000 yuan from the bank, and the interest was more than 10,000 yuan. She still owed the bank more than 60,000 yuan. She took out the loan herself, so naturally she had to pay it back. She couldn't let others share the loan with her, so she naturally kept the money that Hua Chunli paid back to her.
Hua Chunli now has a residential plot of 300 square meters. When the two-story building of 400 square meters is built, plus her and Zhang Yongfeng's account fees and their land fees, they will be able to get a lot of money when the house is demolished. The couple just want to make a little money now, and their life in the future will not be bad, so there is naturally no need for Hua Xiali to give them more money.
In her previous life, Hua Qiuli only studied and did nothing else, but she got 130,000 yuan for nothing. However, Hua Xiali had money, so she didn't care about these things. But now she has no money, and the Lingquan space is not with her, so it is not convenient for her to use it. She is not as rich as in her previous life, so naturally she has to put herself first.
With more income, Zhang Yongfeng became more generous. Unlike renting a three-wheeled motorcycle in his previous life, he directly rented a small box truck. He rented the car and the driver for two hours every morning for 100 yuan a month. This way, the driver could take other orders at other times.
But where does this hundred dollars come from?
The only thing they could do was to wholesale more pig offal to earn back the drivers' wages, so the amount of pig offal was changed from 2,000 kilograms to 2,500 kilograms. In this way, after deducting the cost of offal and seasonings, as well as the wages paid to everyone, they could earn more than 30,000 yuan a month.
And because Hua Xiali had a loan of 50,000 yuan, anyone with money at home could put the blame on Hua Xiali.
When everyone finds out that their family is making money by making salty food, they will think of other ways. If they haven't found out yet, then they will just ignore it. Anyway, they know very well how the villagers treat their family, and they can't be so saintly as to take the initiative to help others. Unless others come to them for help, they will only consider it.
The bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest are very dense this season. Hua Xiali went to the bamboo forest on the other side of the river to check. Pointed bamboo shoots were breaking out of the ground, and the forest looked full of vitality.
However, this place will no longer exist in the future, so adhering to the principle of not wasting, Hua Xiali began to pick bamboo shoots. Because there was no space for the spiritual spring, she did not pick a lot, just a basket, which was enough for her family to eat.
Lu Xiaozhi helped her find freshwater clams, and they followed the dried-up riverbed to the edge of town. Then they searched back and forth for several months but couldn't find anything, so Hua Xiali asked him to help break bamboo shoots, charging one cent per pound, and delivering them to Huo Beixi's house after dark.
Hua Xiali now has tens of thousands of savings. Although he can't do anything big with it, he can still stockpile some bamboo shoots. When the time comes, he can just pack them in nylon bags like fish and put them into the Lingquan space when Hua Qingmei comes.
As long as Hua Qingmei is alive, the Lingquan Space will always be there, and Hua Xiali is the real owner. If Hua Qingmei dies, it is possible that the Lingquan Space will return to Hua Xiali!
Hua Xiali discussed the bamboo shoots with Lu Xiaozhi and went home with a basket of them. He had a lot of experience in his previous life, so now it was very easy for him to handle the bamboo shoots.
She quickly peeled a basket of bamboo shoots cleanly, then boiled water to blanch the bamboo shoots and made a delicious meal for everyone in the family to taste at noon.
I really can't understand why no one has eaten such delicious food since childhood. It is more likely that they don't know how to make it. After all, everyone lives in the countryside and doesn't know what's happening outside. There are also few channels for things outside to be reported to the countryside, so it is also possible that everyone doesn't know they can eat it.
Zhang Yongfeng would go to the farmers' market every morning to get goods and bring some meat back home. Hua Xiali went to him and got a few pounds of pork. At noon, he made a big pot of braised pork and bamboo shoots. Hua Xiali filled the dough bowl with it and sent it to the front.
She only cut the bamboo shoots into two halves, making them one long strip, without cutting them into smaller pieces. It was particularly enjoyable to eat them by picking them up from the basket.
When Huo Beixi came back for lunch at noon, he brought a box. Hua Xiali knew that the second batch of pearls must have been processed. She took the box, put it back in the room, and then came out to eat with Huo Beixi.
Huo Beixi picked up a bamboo shoot and asked curiously, "If I'm not mistaken, this thing should be a bamboo shoot, right?"
Hua Xiali nodded. She really wanted to say, it’s the bamboo shoots from your hill, but they are not fat here, so the bamboo shoots are a little thinner and not as fat as the bamboo shoots from Huo Beixi’s hill. But after being processed well, the taste is no different.
"How can this thing be delicious?" Huo Beixi frowned and said with some disgust.
"You'll know if you try it!" Hua Xiali said with a smile, and then picked up several bamboo shoots and put them into the bowl, and started eating them one by one. The bamboo shoots in this season are tender and fresh, and especially delicious.
If she had known that she couldn't eat too much of anything at once, she would have just eaten a bowl of bamboo shoots.
Huo Beixi took a bite of the bamboo shoots with a nervous mood. They were crispy and tender, and blended with the aroma of meat. They were very fresh and delicious.
"I didn't expect that bamboo shoots are so delicious." After tasting it, Huo Beixi found it quite delicious, so he ate it boldly.
Hua Xiali guessed that he must have eaten bamboo shoots in his hometown village before. After all, he had his own mountain, and the mountain was full of bamboo shoots, so it was normal for him to have eaten them before.