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Chapter 175 Evergreen Visits

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    It was past noon, but fortunately Jin'er stayed on the mountain to eat, Jun'er said in the morning that he would have lunch at Brother Zhong's house.

    Even if you have to eat dinner, Chu Rong turned her guilt into motivation, immersed herself in the kitchen, and made four hard dishes, three of which were Huang Shuhai's favorite.

    ?Sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour fish, fried pork, plus a cold fungus.

    Although Chu Rong didn't understand that a big man loves sweets, these dishes suit her taste.

    In the main room, the two served bowls to eat without saying a word, as if they were both embarrassed by what happened just now.

    Huang Shuhai touched his wife just now, afraid that she would ask him about his kung fu.

    Chu Rong was also terrified. The original owner had never learned Taekwondo. If Huang Shuhai asked, how should she answer?  It seems a bit embarrassing to say that I created it myself, and it is not appropriate to say that I have learned it without a master.

    There are things hidden in my heart, and the dishes I usually like to eat have no taste in my mouth.

    Just at this moment, the sound of a carriage came from the gate of the courtyard, and then a familiar voice sounded, and the couple recognized who it was.

    "Shouldn't you come tomorrow? Why are you here now?" Chu Rong welcomed him in and asked suspiciously.

    Changqing blushed slightly, and moved uncomfortably in the chair, "Miss Chu, eat first, and talk after the meal."

    "Would you like to eat something together?" Chu Rong raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile.

    Changqing waved his hands again and again. He has eaten it. Although he didn't eat too much because he was anxious, he was still a base. However, the dishes cooked by Mrs. Chu are really delicious

    Chu Rong couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and regardless of what he said, she went to the kitchen and got an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks and handed them to Chang Qing, "It just happened to catch up, so let's try my handicraft."

    Changqing swallowed, took the bowl and chopsticks with a blushing face, thinking to himself that he would eat less.

    After the three of them had finished their meal and all four dishes on the table had bottomed out, Changqing came back to his senses and realized that he had eaten two large bowls, and his pretty little face blushed immediately.

    Huang Shuhai consciously cleaned up the dishes, Chang Qing hurriedly got up and wanted to help, but was stopped by Chu Rong, who smiled and led him to sit on the Taishi chair.

    "You shopkeeper Chen asked you to come here, there must be something else?"

    When Changqing heard this, he turned his head and then remembered the purpose of his trip, "Miss Chu, today I met a vegetable cart selling vegetables on the street behind Fumanlou, and he said he was from Huangjia Village.  , The vegetables are also grown by myself, and Chef Chen likes that dish, and when I told the shopkeeper, I wanted to change the vegetable vendor to provide vegetables."

    "I came here just to inquire with you, to know who will buy more vegetables."

    After finishing speaking, Changqing described the appearance of the two people he saw, and Chu Rong knew that they were the husbands of Huang Wenhai and Huang Xian'er.

    Chu Rong sneered in her heart, raised her head again, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "It's my fault that I didn't tell you, those dishes were taken from me. What you saw should be my husband's eldest brother and brother-in-law."

    Changqing was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly said, "That's great, Mrs. Chu, I saw cabbage and potatoes at the time, did you grow anything else in your field?"

    Chu Rong smiled and nodded, "I said it's better for you to go and see for yourself, and tell shopkeeper Chen when you go back. It just so happens that I have something to tell him tomorrow, and I'll let him tell me what I need and how much I want when I go.  "

    Changqing happily agreed, and patted his chest to promise to talk to his shopkeeper and ask him to order more.

    Chu Rong smiled without saying a word, called Huang Shuhai together, tied the gate of the courtyard, and took Changqing to the mountain bag.  The profit of vegetables is low, even if Fumanlou is full of customers every day, it will not use much vegetables. What Chu Rong wants is the sales channel of fruits, fish and shrimps.

    The three of them came to Shanbao, and Chu Rong led Changqing to look at the vegetable shed. The scene of picking and growing vegetables in full swing made Changqing's mouth wide open in shock. Then he looked at the chicken coop, fish pond, and the things that had been sorted out.  , the fruit field that has not yet been planted.

    Changqing was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth, "Miss Chu, you are really amazing."

    Chu Rong smiled lightly, and then talked about the several vegetables that will be planted in the vegetable field, and also mentioned salted fish and tofu, which can be used in these restaurants. Anyway, Chu Rong will not let go of a word.  .

    Changqing nodded again and again, and couldn't wait to go back and tell her shopkeeper.

    Seeing this, Chu Rong sent people away with a smile, and made an appointment to go to Fumanlou at the end of the next day.

    After sending Changqing away, Chu Rong remembered Huang Shuhai's hooking and tearing his clothes. This man is so agile, and there are no trees or grass in the county, how can he hook his clothes?

    Pulling people back and asking the question in his heart, Huang Shuhai frowned, and his tone also broughtHe was very puzzled, "Come back from Brother Guizong's shop, and happened to meet a group of mourners. The donkey cart was startled, and accidentally bumped into a person carrying firewood beside him."

    Thinking of the line of people in white linen and the six coffins behind, Huang Shuhai couldn't help frowning. Because his clothes were torn, when he stopped to tidy up, he caught a glimpse of a red cloth strip nailed to the coffin. This is an unjust death.  Only then will there be a move.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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