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Xiao Changyi said nothing.

It was quiet, and saw Wang Youbao's thoughts, and laughed and said, "My husband is not a mute, he just doesn't like to talk." Turning his head, she asked with a smile, "My husband, do you think so?"

Xiao Changyi immediately responded softly: "Yes."

Wang Youbao: "..." This guy is really special... No, this couple is really special. Both of them are different from others, especially different.

As soon as he came out of Baicai Building, An Jing deliberately asked Xiao Changyi: "Mr., did you feel uncomfortable when you saw me cooking for them just now?"

Xiao Changyi shook his head slightly.

"Hey, why don't you feel uncomfortable today?" An Jing asked in surprise.

Xiao Changyi knew she was pretending, and the smile in her eyes and mouth was revealed, she was very clear, but he still said softly: "Because I know you are supporting me to make money."

"Not bad," An Jing immediately smiled, and his fingers that were linked to him tightened a little. "Because of your high ideological awareness, we will buy a pound of meat after buying a jar. I will make fermented bean curd for you to eat in the evening, and it will be delicious."

"Yes." Xiao Changyi nodded, and the corners of his mouth were almost visible. He did not eat meat, but for her wishes.

I bought eight small jars last time, but today Wang Youbao bought four, and there were only four small jars in the house. Tomorrow, another 100 kilograms of tofu at home should be fermented. This time, An Jing decided to buy six small jars and go back and make up ten with the four at home.

Six small jars, each of which cost 30 cents, costing 30 cents.

Then, according to the meaning of Anjing, I went to the pork stall to buy a pound of pork, which cost twelve cents.

When he returned to the thatched hut from the town, An Jing was not in a hurry to wash the jar, but took Xiao Changyi to the inner room to count how much money they had on hand now.

The first time I earned 105 cents of fermented bean curd for twenty kilograms.

The second time I made 60 kilograms of fermented bean curd, but I only sold 52 kilograms of fermented bean curd, and I lost the cost and made a net profit of 265 cents.

The third time, this time, I made 100 kilograms of fermented bean curd and sold for 80 kilograms...

Then remove the cost of buying groceries, buying liquor, buying chili powder, buying salt, buying jars, and pork during this period. I have paid Shi Xiaolan deposit and another hundred kilograms of tofu that are still fermented...

In addition, they had 510 cents...

An Jing and Xiao Changyi counted part of each other. After counting, they finished counting together. They now had a total of 1,233 cents on hand.

An Jing held the copper coins in both hands and smiled at Xiao Changyi: "My husband, our savings have finally been over one or two!"

"Um."

"When we sell the twenty kilograms of fermented bean curd in our hands tomorrow, then the money we have on hand is 1,433 cents!"

"Um."

"We will come back tomorrow afternoon, and that one hundred kilograms of tofu should have been fermented. If that one hundred kilograms are sold, our money will be 2,433 cents! It will be over two taels."

"Um."

"I can make money so much, how do you reward me?"

Xiao Changyi leaned over and kissed her, "Is it enough?"

"not enough."

Xiao Changyi immediately kissed her again, no, she kissed her deeply until An Jing was almost breathless, and Xiao Changyi moved her lips away from her lips.

After moving away, his breath was unstable, but he still asked, "Is it enough now?"

While gasping for breath, An Jing raised her eyebrows and asked without answering, "If I can't say enough, will you continue?"
Chapter completed!