159, filial piety weak man 9(2/2)
"This time, you really went too far. I'm not telling you, aren't you making people laugh? You are not young anymore. You smash things when you are angry. You are a child. You can't even marry your sister-in-law..."
"Ji Yong'an." Ji Huai suddenly interrupted him and said in a calm voice, "The person who is least qualified to speak in front of me is you. How much does mom give you in private? How much does she give to us? We are responsible for the store and earn the money.
Everyone spends money, why?”
"Don't do this, and don't mess with me. Why do you have the shame to come to my place and yell? Even if I smash it, it's still the money I earned. It's your turn to come to my place and yell. Have you made money? You don't count.
what?"
When Shani heard him speak, she could imagine Ji Yongan's face looking like pig liver without even guessing, and she felt a little open for some reason.
Ji Yongan hesitated on the other end, unable to refute.
"You still have the nerve to call me?" Ji Huai sneered, slightly sarcastic, "You spent the 40,000 yuan, how could you still deceive me? Do you really think I have no knowledge?"
Finally, Ji Yongan hurriedly hung up the phone, very embarrassed. Like Tong Zhenmei, she typically bullied the weak and feared the strong.
When Ji Huai put away his phone, Shani was curious and said, "What do you know? Have you never been out of the province?"
I just wander around the province and have never been to a big city.
"Have you never eaten pork and never seen a pig running?" Ji Huai looked at her helplessly, "Now that the Internet is developed, there is nothing on the Internet? What about big cities? There are also poor people in big cities, and they are not picking up gold.
Only with ability can you make money, otherwise you will be like us, and your life may not be as good as ours."
"He is lazy, not smart, and can't read. How can he really make a lot of money? I don't believe it. There are so many people who can read. Everyone is moving to big cities. With so many people across the country, isn't the competition more intense?"
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Shani thought what he said made sense. His envious eyes made Ji Huai feel refreshed. The only good thing about him as he got older was that he could fool his little wife.
After two years, I don’t know if I can fool him, but I want to avoid making people dislike me.
At twelve o'clock, Ji Huai prepared lunch.
"Fanfan, it's time to eat." Shani called her son, took out the bowls and chopsticks, set them up, and then served the rice.
The family sat and ate. Ji Huai was good at cooking and the food was delicious and delicious. Shani picked fish and meat for her son, and Ji Huai picked vegetables for her from time to time.
There was a lot of fun in the house, mixed with laughter and chatter. Shani and her son didn't have to worry about the presence of others. They could say whatever they wanted, and it didn't matter if they ate slower.
When she was at Ji's house, Ji Huai would sometimes cook. If he cooked, she would have to wash the dishes. Otherwise, she would be afraid that Tong Zhenmei would say she was lazy again, but her own home was different. She could wash the dishes whenever she wanted.
If you don’t want to wash it, you can be coquettish and let him wash it, or you can leave it to be washed at night.
You can throw away any unfinished food without worrying about other people's opinions.
Shani was extremely free at this time, with no burden in her heart. She was much more motivated than before and had a lot of expectations.
"I want to plant some flowers on the balcony."
"Okay." He nodded.
"Let's decorate the room, buy some beautiful pendants, and put some green plants in the living room. When we make money and funds are not so tight, we can buy beautiful sofas and chairs."
"Well, you can do whatever you like."
"It would be great if we had our own house. We could decorate the walls and put beautiful wall paintings." She said with longing in her eyes, "We also have beautiful chandeliers and decorate them to make it warm. There are also some online
It’s a very nice and smart decoration, the lights will turn on when people walk over, and they can also be controlled by voice.”
Ji Huai looked at the sparkling look in her eyes and felt that it was the most precious thing. She still had yearning, she still had passion in her heart, and she still had a lot of ambition in life.
After all, Shani was still young. Even after becoming a mother, she still acted like a girl in front of him.
She entered the siege of marriage without ever seeing the outside world. She was still like a child when faced with many things, and her curious expression was sometimes exactly the same as Ji Fan's.
"You can make money if you work hard," he said with a smile.
"Oh, yes, yes." She put away her fantasy again, "I will go downstairs to take a look later, and then we will go to the surrounding shops in the afternoon to see how their business is and how they are decorated."
Ji Huai responded.
After resting for a while, Shani couldn't sit still and took Ji Huai downstairs to take a look. The first floor was empty and nothing special. However, if it was to be rented, a sliding door must be installed and a kitchen could be used across the room.
Shani took him to walk on two nearby streets. She was pregnant, and Ji Huai was holding her son. When she saw the snack bar, she walked in. She was embarrassed not to order food, so she ordered one for everyone.
Give it to Ji Fan.
Shani is observing the menu and decorations. If she encounters something she is interested in, she will order one to take a look.
"Do you know how to make it?" She would let him taste it first and then ask quietly.
Ji Huai scooped up the ingredients in the drink and took another sip, "This is coconut milk and some whole grains, watermelon and the like. I haven't made it yet, so I can make it for you to try."
"You do it, I'll give it a try." Shani nodded.
At the first two houses, Ji Fan was still interested in food. At the third house, he hid in his father's arms. When he saw that his mother wanted to eat, he buried his head in his father's arms and resisted, saying, "Fanfan is full."
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Shani was quite interested, and from time to time she would ask the waiter intentionally or unintentionally how much this kind of decoration would cost.
The decoration of a luxuriously decorated store may cost 200,000 yuan, which deters them.
Can't afford renovations.
They only have a budget of fifty thousand.
On the way back that day, Ji Huai saw duck feet being sold on the roadside and asked Shani sideways, "Would you like to buy some duck feet for you to eat?"
Shani looked over and saw that it was a stall set up on the roadside. There were boxes of boxes on the stall. Seeing them approaching, the other party greeted them, "Beauty, what do you want? Braised duck feet, chicken feet, duck neck, spicy and five-spice ones are all available."
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Seeing her looking somewhere, the man said enthusiastically, "A box of duck feet costs twenty yuan, and there are ten in it."
Shani was reluctant to part with it, but after thinking for a while she said, "Then can I have five chicken feet and five duck feet?"
"Okay." The man took the box and began to pack it, "It's also twenty yuan."
After returning home, Shani tasted one, then asked Ji Huai to taste it, and asked him how it tasted.
Ji Huai took a bite and said, "Isn't it the same taste? It's not delicious or unpleasant, it's just braised."
"Do you still remember that when we were working in the hotel, there was a chicken feet shop in the small back street, the one you often bought for me?"
Ji Huai always treated her as a child and would not give her anything else. He just kept buying food for her and making all kinds of food for her.
He is the chef in the hotel and she is the waiter.
"That's not braised meat, it's pickled pepper chicken feet, right?" Ji Huai was recalling.
"I know, it contains lemon, carrot, coriander, and other things. It's more delicious than braised food, and the skin is crispier. I like it very much." Shani saw that he was thinking about it, so she leaned over and asked, "Can you do it?
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"If you want to eat it, I'll buy it tomorrow and make it. It might not taste that good." Ji Huai didn't refuse.
She smiled, nodded, and then said, "It doesn't matter. It doesn't need to be as prosperous as their business. We can also buy it. You do it and I'll set up a stall to sell it."
Ji Huai was stunned, "Sell it? No way?"
He wasn't very sociable, so he didn't even think about it.
"What's wrong with selling? If it takes a month or two for the renovation to open, we can't do nothing, right? Just sell this, as much as we can sell. You made spicy chicken feet last time, I think that's good
Why can’t we eat it and sell it?” Her reason was very good and she continued to persuade, “Make some first and try it. How will you know if you don’t try it?”
Ji Huai didn't hit her either. Seeing how persistent she was, Ji Huai finally said, "Then I'll give it a try."
Shani knew he would agree, as long as she asked, he would do it.
Chapter completed!