"It smells so good, is it really the sauce? Brother Xiao and his wife, did you make too much? Can you share some with me, the old man?"
The people around were also looking at Shen Qingli, waiting for her answer.
Shen Qingli felt a little embarrassed being stared at by so many people for the first time. He pursed his lips and a faint smile appeared on his face: "I made a lot, but if you want it, you have to wait until tomorrow when the sauce cools down and is canned."
"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow. Everyone can go home now."
After everyone left, the Meng family didn't plan to cook dinner. They just heated up a few steamed buns and dipped them in the sauce that had just come out of the pot. It was so delicious!
While eating, Shen Qingli suddenly thought of something and said, "Will selling this sauce affect our family? I just remembered that private trading is not allowed."
"It's okay. For the economy to develop, trade is inevitable. The higher-ups have already discussed this in meetings, and it will be relaxed soon." Although Mr. Meng is retired and at home, he still pays close attention to the country.
"Yes, I went to a department store some time ago and found that there were vendors selling small gadgets secretly soliciting customers at the door with small bags on their backs." Ye Qiu also agreed.
"That's good. I was worried that someone would report me and cause trouble for my family." Shen Qingli breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay. No other family in the compound is so tactless as to provoke our family." Although Meng Xiao's words sounded arrogant, they were also true.
"Yeah." Shen Qingli didn't say anything else.
"Grandpa, Qingqing and I will be out for a walk tomorrow morning, and we'll be back in the army the day after tomorrow. Thank you for helping your granddaughter-in-law sell the sauce. Those thermos cups, glass ones don't keep the heat as well, so they're only five yuan. The white ones are thirteen yuan, and the black ones are fifteen yuan."
"Okay, leave it to me! The holidays are coming soon, and there's still some work to do in the new house, so it's better to go back early." Old Master Meng nodded.
"I'll ask your mother to find someone to renovate the courtyard house. When you come back, you can live here if you want, or you can stay at home if you don't want to." Father Meng felt that young people might prefer to have their own space.
"Okay." Meng Xiao responded.
"I'll go with you guys the day after tomorrow. We need to clean and tidy up the new house and buy some things. Can you two handle it?" Ye Qiu felt that although he couldn't cook, he could still do some housework.
"No need, Mom. I've already packed everything."
Meng Xiao knew that the little girl would definitely need to take out a lot of things from the space to prepare for the new house, and it would be inconvenient for his mother.
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows. This brat is different now that he has a wife. He even knows to clean up the house in advance.
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