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Chapter 403

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    Here is Zhao Qingjie, he drove to his father-in-law's house.

    "Dad, my younger sister is married. I am looking for the driver of the transport team. They live in the city and there is no meat for the wedding banquet. Can we sell our big pig to them?"

    "Has Xiaoli found her husband's family?"

    "Yeah, the marriage certificate is all over the place. When I come back to apply for an account, I have to explain something here."

    "Good thing, no problem, I'll call your three brothers right away, and tie up the pigs and load them into your car."

    Zhao Qingjie is highly valued in his husband's family.  He went to the storeroom to find the steelyard, which is a must have in every family, and he must be aware of it when handing in tasks.

    This means that if you come to buy pigs, you have to look good, but you can't give less money.

    This pig is really not small now.  The gross weight is two hundred catties.  This winter, I have taken good care of it.

    "Dad, I'll send you money tonight."

    "Don't worry."

    "It's okay, come tomorrow at the latest."

    Pulling the bundled pig, Zhao Qingjie walked back. He probably wouldn't kill the pig when he went back, so he would have to wait until tomorrow anyway.

    Zhao Qingxiang directly bought 40 catties of cottonseed oil, and a family of 20 catties is also good.

    The money was given by Zhou Yongbing.  Zhao Qingxiang wanted to give money, but he stopped him. How could he ask his uncle to give money?

    "Little soldier. Do you have a mill in your city? Can you grind flour?"

    "Can."

    "I also said that I would go back to grind noodles without the two of us."

    "also."

    "Actually, it's very good here. You can use a donkey to pull the mill, or you have to be pushed."

    After the two put down the oil, they hurriedly moved out two bags of wheat.

    There is a stone mill in this house, and it is very convenient to grind noodles.

    When Zhao Qingjie came back, the two bags of wheat had already been ground.

    "Brother, should the pig be killed today or tomorrow?"

    Zhao Qingxiang looked at the time.  "I can't catch up with killing today. Forget it, let's come tomorrow." These four men carried the pig into the pigsty.  There were no major issues for this one night.

    Now start to grind the noodles again.  Xu Hongbing is real (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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