Huang Ying returned to the room, spread out her palms, flattened the crumpled paper, stared at the address on it for a long time, and then carefully inserted it into the Xinhua dictionary.

After parting with Huang Ying, Yunmo turned around and went to the post office.

First, she called the courtyard and briefly asked about the situation at home. Afterwards, Yunmo called Zeng Fang and Xie Xia one by one.

Coming out of the post office, I met a chicken seller, a big rooster with a fiery red crown, and two big golden paws. It looked like an authentic free-range chicken.

Yunmo decisively bought one, good guy, it weighs 11 catties, the hair and internal organs have been removed, and the chicken alone weighs at least 8 catties.

After buying the chicken, Yunmo went to the vegetable market again and bought potatoes, green onions, celery, bean paste and other ingredients.

After that, the two went to the station to find Chen Bin and asked him to drive them back to the village.

After arriving at Huang's house, Chen Bin did not turn around and leave, but parked his motorcycle at the door, followed Yun Mo and Ling Chuan into the door together.

The Huang family was not as alienated and defensive towards Chen Bin as before, and politely asked him to sit down.

Chen Bin took out three wads of money from his body and handed them to Yunmo, "The total here is 3,000 yuan, please order."

According to what was agreed before, Chen Bin invested 3,000 yuan, accounting for 12% of the shares of the bamboo weaving factory.

In front of everyone, Yunmo handwritten a shareholding agreement for Chen Bin, and asked the two major shareholders, Huang Zhiqiu and Huang Jianjun, to sign and press their fingerprints.

After collecting the investment certificate, Chen Bin got up and planned to go home, but Yun Mo stayed for dinner.

Chen Bin was also polite, and rolled up his sleeves to help kill the big cock.

After killing the chicken, Huang Zhiqiu and Liu Zhi blanched the chicken in the kitchen, while Ling Chuan and Chen Bin squatted by the well to clean the chicken intestines.

Yang Xinghua under the eaves watched this scene with indescribably complicated and tangled emotions.

Yunmo is looking at the round bamboo plaque that has been made up.

The father and son Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun are good at weaving bamboo plaques, and the process is much simpler than that of rice dumpling boxes. In less than a day, five bamboo plaques with a diameter of 60 centimeters were weaved.

Yunmo evenly painted the five bamboo plaques with varnish, and then put them in a ventilated place to dry in the shade.

After the varnish is finished, the big cock and chicken offal are also processed, just waiting for the fire to be put into the pot.

Yunmo has long thought about how to eat the big rooster. The chicken body is used to make chicken pot, the chicken head, neck and feet are used to stew soup, and the chicken offal is fried with sauerkraut.

Under her arrangement, Ling Chuan tied his apron and started working in front of the stove, while Yun Mo took Huang Qingning to find Peng Fang to "collect debts".

Huang Jianguo was also cooking dinner, and smoke billowed from the kitchen chimney.

It was Huang Wen who opened the door for them. Seeing them, Huang Wen was obviously taken aback.

Yunmo asked with a smile, "Third Cousin, is Second Aunt at home?"

"Yes, come in."

As soon as the two of them entered, Peng Fang came out of the kitchen, seeing that it was Yun Mo, Peng Fang's face immediately pulled down.

Yun Mo still smiled, "Second Aunt, I'm here to get those two packs of cigarettes."

"Xiao Zhao hasn't come back yet..."

"Mom, are you cooking? I'm starving to death!"

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

Before Peng Fang finished speaking, Huang Zhao entered the door from the outside, saw Yun Mo and Huang Qingning, and greeted them with a smile.

Yunmo cut to the chase, "Second cousin, I'm here to get cigarettes."

"What smoke?"

Yunmo recounted everything that happened in the morning, "...Second Cousin, you hurt yourself by smoking fake cigarettes, you should return them to me."

Huang Zhao showed embarrassment, "Then what, I've already finished smoking."

"Have you finished both packs?"

"Ah, I had a meal with my friends in the town at noon today. I smoked two myself, and the rest went out."

Hearing that the cigarette was smoked, Yun Mo had no choice but to think with her toes that Peng Fang would not lose money.

Moreover, two packs of cigarettes only cost 1 yuan and 30 cents, so she didn't even bother to argue with the other party.

After Yunmo and Huang Qingning left, Peng Fang patted the elder son on the shoulder in satisfaction, "Xiao Zhao, fortunately, you have a quick brain and know how to find excuses to prevaricate her."

"I didn't make excuses, I really finished smoking those two packs of cigarettes."

Peng Fang's eyes widened immediately, "You smoked both packs!?"

"what."

Peng Fang was so angry that he kicked over, "You prodigal son, why don't you know how to save money, two packs of cigarettes are 1 yuan and 3, you can eat two catties of pork!"

Huang Zhao hurriedly hid to the side, yelling, "It's just two packs of cigarettes. If you want to eat meat, I'll cut it for you tomorrow, and I'll cut it back for you. You can eat it slowly..."

On the way back to Huang's house, Huang Qingning took Yunmo's arm, and said angrily, "Cousin, is that the way to go? Two packs of cigarettes can cut a big piece of pork!"

The price of goods in Lu'an Town is lower than that in Jiang City. Pork costs 80 cents a catty, and 1 yuan and 3 can cut a catty of six taels of pork.

Seeing Huang Qingning's gloomy appearance, Yun Mo deliberately teased: "I feel sorry for you, do you want to eat pork? Tomorrow I will go to town and give you two catties."

Huang Qingning blushed immediately, "I don't want to eat meat, I just feel sorry for those two packs of cigarettes, okay! Cousin, the second aunt made such a fuss in the morning and caused you and your cousin-in-law to lose face in front of the whole village, so don't you Angry?"

"How can I not be angry, I am not the Virgin Marysu."

"Holy Mary Sue? Who is it?"

"Synonymous with bad guys."

"Oh."

Yun Mo lightly hugged Huang Qingning's shoulders and comforted her: "Qingning, remember a word, to be angry is to punish yourself with other people's mistakes.

Your cousin-in-law is very good at cooking. When we go back, we can eat delicious roast chicken. You keep thinking about unhappy things, which affects your appetite. Isn't it even worse? "

"Cousin, I really didn't expect that my cousin's husband looks cold and fierce, but he can cook. Moreover, my cousin's husband is so tall, and my mother's apron tied to him is short and small. It feels so funny. .”

"Then when I go to town another day, I'll buy him a big apron."

"Huh? You still plan to let your cousin-in-law cook every day?"

"After you have eaten the dishes he made, even if I don't tell you, you will let him cook."

"Is it so exaggerated?"

If it was before, Yunmo wouldn't dare to say that, but now, after this month's training, it is no exaggeration to say that Ling Chuan's current skills are no worse than that of a restaurant chef.

As Yunmo expected, the Huang family was full of praise for Ling Chuan's chicken pot.

The chicken with a net weight of about 7 catties, plus five catties of potatoes, took half a pot to cook in a big iron pot, and it took three soup pots to fill it, plus a plate of fried chicken offal, and there was nothing left.

After eating and drinking enough, the Huang family members hugged their chubby bellies and praised Ling Chuan's good cooking skills.

"I think, if my cousin-in-law's cooking skills open a restaurant, the business will definitely be good. None of the small restaurants next to our winery can cook as much as my cousin-in-law, and they can make a lot of money a month. "

Huang Qingning agreed, "Yes, yes, my cousin-in-law has gone, and the business must be the most prosperous one. It is absolutely no problem to earn him two or three hundred a month. It is better than setting up a street stall."

After finishing speaking, Huang Qingning hurriedly explained, "Brother-in-law, I don't look down on street stalls. I just think it's hard work for you to set up a street stall, and your income is not stable. It's more decent and easier to open your own shop."

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