Chapter 19 What kind of threat is this?
Yes! She can ask Lu Jinkun to buy meat!
Anyway, Lu Jinkun knew a thing or two about everything she did.
Wen Sining was not worried that Lu Jinkun would spread rumors because she also had something on him.
If Lu Jinkun dared to tell anyone, she would also tell everyone that she made a living by hunting and selling meat.
At worst, we'll all die together.
After making a plan, Wen Sining got up and went to the Lu family.
Before Lu Jinkun returned home, Old Mrs. Lu, who was outside the yard, saw Wen Sining at a glance.
She opened the door and asked her with a smile, "Wen family girl, why are you here? Come in!"
Old Mrs. Lu invited him warmly, and Wen Sining couldn't refuse her kindness, so he had to bite the bullet and go into the yard.
"Grandma, I'm here to look for Brother Lu and Jinkun." Wen Sining changed the subject.
I almost bit my tongue when I added the word "brother" to my name.
Old Mrs. Lu smiled knowingly and said, "Just sit and wait for a while. I think A-Kun will be back soon."
As she spoke, Old Lady Lu went into the house. When she came out again, she was holding an enamel cup in one hand and a plate of dried meat in the other.
Seeing Wen Sining still standing, she couldn't help but urge him, "Child, just sit down when I tell you to. Don't be polite to me!"
Wen Sining took the initiative to step forward to help, but when he saw the dried meat on the plate, he completely lost his composure.
This is meat! Oh my god, what kind of family is this? They actually use meat to entertain guests!
Noticing Wen Sining's shocked look, Mrs. Lu said with a smile.
"A Kun isn't as idle and carefree as everyone says. On the contrary, he goes hunting in the mountains every night with A Jin and Zhu Zi, and makes money by selling meat."
"Every time he would pick out the good meat in advance, leaving one piece for me, one piece for Ajin, and one piece for Zhuzi. That's why they have such a good relationship."
"It's not like what the villagers say about a gangster leader with minions. A Kun really makes friends with sincerity."
Wen Sining was a little surprised after hearing what Old Lady Lu said.
She was indeed prejudiced. Like the other villagers, she thought Lu Jinkun was an uneducated, lazy street urchin. She hadn't expected that he had already started making money secretly to get rich.
If it were in modern times, hunting and selling meat would not make much money. Wen Sining clearly remembered that there was a period of time when vegetables were more expensive than pork.
But things are different in this era. We can’t even afford white rice, let alone meat!
A piece of meat is probably enough to cover a family's food expenses for a month, and Lu Jinkun hunts and sells meat every day. It is estimated that he can earn enough to cover the food expenses of several families for a month in a single day!
Goodness! This is a way to make a fortune!
Wen Sining asked tentatively, "Grandma, why do you make all this meat jerky? Fresh meat tastes better."
"I'm old and my teeth are not good. I can't finish all the meat at home and I'm afraid it will go bad. So A Kun came up with the idea of cooking the meat and then drying it to preserve it. When I feel craving, I can chew it slowly."
After hearing this, Wen Sining couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's really a drought that will kill people, and a flood that will kill people!
But this surprised Wen Sining. Since they had more meat than they could eat at home, it should not be a problem for her to buy meat from Lu Jinkun.
Thinking of this, Wen Sining sat here peacefully waiting for Lu Jinkun to come back.
Old Mrs. Lu forced a piece of dried meat on her and told her to sit and wait.
This was the scene Lu Jinkun saw when he walked to the door of his house.
The sound of talking and laughing fell from the yard, peeking inside through the gap in the wooden door that was about to fall apart.
A thin figure had its back to him. The grandmother was sitting opposite the girl, with curved eyebrows and wrinkles on her face that could not hide her joy.
"Guess what? My grandma picked up a stick and chased me to beat me. I was stubborn at the time and refused to give in. Then she fried some sweet cakes until they were crispy and sweet. I cried because of the cakes, so I had to give in and apologize."
Wen Si Ning's story was so vivid that Old Lady Lu was beaming. "Xianxian, you and A-Kun really look alike. When A-Kun was little, he was like a naughty monkey, jumping around all the time. I was the only one who could control him."
Wen Si Ning's eyes lit up. "I've noticed it a long time ago. That night, you asked him to kneel down, and he knelt immediately. It's obvious that he has a strict milk supply."
"Strict milk control? What does this mean?" Old Mrs. Lu felt strange. She had never heard of such a term before.
Not only that, what did this Wen family girl mean when she said she made A Kun kneel down that night? Why didn't she remember such a thing?
"Xianxian, are you saying that when A-Kun suddenly knelt on the ground that night, was it me who made him do so?"
As soon as Mrs. Lu finished speaking, a light cough from outside the door interrupted their conversation.
Old Mrs. Lu recognized her grandson's voice. She smiled and said to Wen Sining, "Hey, it's A Kun who's back."
The next second, Lu Jinkun pushed the door open and walked in.
Wen Sining turned around, her bright eyes meeting the man's tough face.
"Brother Jinkun, I have something to talk to you about."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was complete silence all around.
He frowned, looking at Wen Sining with complex and scrutinizing eyes.
"Brother? I don't have a sister this old." Lu Jinkun showed no mercy.
Old Mrs. Lu was unhappy. "Why can't you have a sister this old? You are the same age as Wen Yun. Wen Yun's sister is your sister, A Kun. You have to learn more from Wen Yun."
Wen Sining saw that Lu Jinkun's face was becoming increasingly gloomy.
She knew very well that Lu Jinkun was a very stingy person and would be the one who least wanted to be compared with her grandfather.
Now she still needs his help and cannot make Lu Jinkun unhappy.
Wen Sining quickly stood up and said to Mrs. Lu with a smile, "Grandma, I'm going to talk to Brother Jinkun over there."
As she spoke, she walked up to Lu Jinkun and asked him in a low voice, "Would it be convenient for you to talk for a few words? It won't take you too long."
Lu Jinkun wanted to say that it was inconvenient, but before he opened his mouth, the girl in front of him had foresight.
"If you don't come with me, I will tell everyone about your hunting trip."
Lu Jinkun found it ridiculous. What kind of threat was this?
Unexpectedly, the girl in front of him spoke with reason and evidence. "Although hunting is not a big deal, if people knew that you made so much money from hunting, do you think they would follow suit?"
"After all, a tiring day's work only earns a few work points, while you can earn several months' worth of their work points just by selling meat in one day."
Lu Jinkun sneered: "Do you think hunting is easy?"
Of course not, Wen Sining doesn't think so.
She shook her head. "No, what I mean is, aren't you afraid that if I tell others, someone will come and steal your job?"
"Whatever!" He didn't care at all.
After saying that, he strode into the house, holding a piece of pork belly in one hand.
Wen Sining stood there in a daze, feeling as powerless as if he was punching cotton.
Old Lady Lu blinked at her and said, "Silly girl, what are you still standing there for? Follow me in!"
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