Jiang Li ate it with relish, and the love of the older generation was still sweet.

She pedaled her bike so hard that Qin Xiaoting, who was behind her, flew into the air several times. When she got off the bike, she felt like she was motion sickness.

Qin Xiaoting covered her chest and said angrily, "Lizi, how can you be so strong when you are so thin?"

Jiang Li smiled bitterly. The only golden finger she gained from traveling through time might be her increased strength.

The two went to a grocery store to buy pork, but ran into an acquaintance.

Zhuang Guoliang's face was livid, and behind him followed a middle-aged woman with a basket on her shoulder. She had high cheekbones, triangular eyes, and several deep wrinkles between her brows, and she looked like someone who was not to be trifled with.

"Is the pork still available?"

The pork salesman was so bored that he swatted flies with a fly swatter out of exhaustion.

"The fat meat is all sold out, and we still have the lean meat, pig tails, pig trotters, and offal."

"Do you want it? No, don't pick it."

Zhao Xiangyu smiled at the salesperson in a flattering manner, "Yes, can you make it cheaper?"

"It's all the same price. If you don't buy it, someone else wants it."

"Cut two kilograms of lean meat," she stared at the fair scale, "Please give me a higher score on this scale."

"I've already bought two kilograms, can you give me the pig's tail as a gift?"

Without waiting for the salesperson to reply, Zhao Xiangyu grabbed the larger pig tail on the chopping board and threw it into the basket.

"What's wrong with you? This is public property. You are stealing. Do you know that you are taking advantage of the public?"

Zhao Xiangyu was startled. "Comrade, look at what you said, it's not that serious. I'll let him go."

She took the pig's tail and accidentally touched all the meat on the chopping board, her hands were covered with lard.

When you get home, get a basin of water and wash the lard in it. Pour it in when cooking so that the vegetables will be covered with some oil.

"Son, take these two pounds of meat to the Jiang family in Dashuping later and tell the Jiang family to bring the person back tomorrow.

A shameless loser, so we dare not ask for a betrothal gift."

Zhao Xiangyu was very familiar with this kind of thing. After all, her son was good-looking and her previous daughter-in-law was a gifted bride.

Not only did she not ask for a single cent of betrothal gift, she also brought in a lot of dowry, and her parents' home also sent her money from time to time.

The daughter-in-law now is much worse. Not only is she a country girl, but I heard that she is also uneducated and ugly.

I don't know how much dowry the Jiang family can give. I feel bad for her when I think of her!

Originally, Jiang Li, whom the son had chosen, was a very good girl. With her parents both dead and an empty bank account, she had to bring all the money she had to her husband's family.

I heard that she received several tens of thousands of dollars in compensation, although the money was held by her uncle's family.

But once a woman gets married, there is no reason for her to leave money at her uncle's house next door. She has to bring the money back home, and she has already figured out how to spend it.

Now it’s fine, everything is gone.

Zhuang Guoliang had money in his hands. He had recently been slaughtering pigs at a pig farm, earning more than 30 yuan a month in hard-earned money, so he had more than 100 yuan in his hands.

But 놛 didn't want to marry Jiang Hongmei at all, so 놛늀 obeyed whatever his mother arranged.

"Got it," he nodded impatiently, his eyes darting around and he saw Jiang Li, who was blinded by him.

She was wearing a white floral blouse today and white leather shoes with heels.

Her black hair was tied into a bun at the back of her head, revealing her smooth forehead and straight nose. She was standing on tiptoe to look at the spices behind the counter, like a jasmine bud about to bloom.

The male salesperson she was talking to was in his thirties, his face was red, and the young men passing by her stopped walking and just stared at her.

"Xiaoting, is this the spice you want?"

"Yes, salesperson, please give me some of the star anise, cinnamon and Sichuan peppercorns as well."

Qin Xiaoting is very generous, and the money in her hands is her confidence.

After buying the spices, they lined up to buy pork and took all the remaining pig trotters, offal, and large bones.

Zhao Xiangyu felt uncomfortable after seeing this. "This person doesn't know how expensive firewood and rice are. What's the point of buying these things that are not suitable for eating or drinking? He is really extravagant."

Just as the two groups of people passed by, Qin Xiaoting naturally heard what Zhao Xiangyu said. She frowned and muttered to Jiang Li, "Lizi, this woman has a problem with her brain. We didn't spend her money."

Jiang Li was very calm. In the original novel, Zhao Xiangyu had such a personality. She was extremely stingy and could not stand anyone enjoying themselves. She loved gossiping about others the most.

"Some people just follow their fathers. They can't even teach their own sons well, and they still have the nerve to teach others."

The sound was neither loud nor soft, just right for Zhao Xiangyu to hear.

"How can you talk like that, you loser! I saw that you were a kid so I gave you some advice out of kindness, but you keep spewing shit!"

Zhao Xiangyu became anxious and said that she could do it, but her precious son could not.

She squeezed over and grabbed Jiang Li's collar, "You coquettishly dressed slut! I will teach you how to respect your elders on behalf of your parents."

Jiang Li pushed Zhao Xiangyu's hand away and grabbed her hair, pulling it so hard that her face was deformed.

Qin Xiaoting rolled up her sleeves and got on. She first grabbed Zhao Xiangyu's restless hands, and then took the opportunity to pinch the fat on her chest.

While pulling her, he cursed, "You old and disrespectful thing, you taught your son to have sex with men and women, and to have sex with unmarried people. Your whole family is a bunch of scum! Bah!"

"What do you mean by promiscuous? Are you talking about the couple who had sex in Dashuping?"

"Of course he did. Didn't you just hear him say he was going to the Jiang family to bring her back? I guess he was proposing marriage!"

"You're going to bring two pounds of meat when you propose marriage?"

"You don't know, we rolled into bed and were seen by the whole team.

This girl has been slept with by someone else. It’s not surprising that this gay man’s mother is smart enough to give a betrothal gift!”

The locals had no entertainment options, but if any gossip came out of any production team, it would spread to several nearby villages before the afternoon, and even married wives would ask for leave to go back to their parents' home to tell the gossip.

Such a big scandal happened in Dashuping. Not only the people in the commune, but also the people in the county heard about it.

Zhuang Guoliang saw that his mother suddenly started fighting with Jiang Li, and he wanted to save face.

But I didn't expect that Jiang Li, a friend who was not very careful with her words, would suddenly bring up Jiang Hongmei's matter.

He was so angry that he went forward to separate them, but was stopped by a young man in the other line, "Lesbians are fighting, why are you, a man, trying to get involved?"

"Yes, are you trying to take advantage of this opportunity to act like a hooligan?"

"Son, come and help me, I'm going to be beaten to death by these two bastards."

Two people fighting against one, Jiang Li's strength is incredible.

The result was that Zhao Xiangyu was beaten so badly that her hair was disheveled and her body was covered with bruises. She couldn't even speak of the pain.

This battle was a great victory. Jiang Li and Qin Xiaoting tidied up their messy clothes, picked up their things and left leisurely.