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Chapter 444: Why Can't I Eat It?

"Perhaps, this money was rewarded to us by him secretly." She continued.

"We dug him out of the python's belly and buried him so that his soul could rest in peace."

"We can accept the funeral expenses he rewarded us with peace of mind, and he can rest in peace with his worries settled."

She said seriously.

Luo Fengtang thought about it and felt that it made sense.

He nodded, knelt down by the pit, and bowed several times to the people in the pit.

"Rest in peace. I will come and burn some paper money for you during the Qingming Festival."

Yang Ruoqing also followed and bowed several times.

The two men erected an unmarked grave and washed the money in a pool of water.

Hide it in the basket you brought with you and cover it with grass and leaves.

At this time, the sun was already heading west.

It's time to leave for the village.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the little white dog following behind her.

"You have done a great job in pulling out the bundle, and I will reward you too," she said.

"What should I reward you with?" she said to herself.

"How about you come back to the village with me and help me take care of the home and I'll make delicious food for you every day?" she asked seductively.

The little white dog took a step back warily.

Obviously he didn't want to go back to the village with her.

But it stood still, raising its head and looking at her eagerly with its round eyes.

The tail wags happily behind it, and its pink tongue sticks out from time to time to lick its mouth.

Like he was hinting at something to her.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly understood.

"Oh, I understand." she said.

"You want to stay in the mountains and live a carefree life, but you also want to eat delicious food, right?" she asked.

This time, it jumped happily on the ground a few times.

Yang Ruoqing was happy.

Luo Fengtang, who was watching with great interest, said, "Let's roast this pheasant as a reward."

Luo Fengtang nodded "Yeah"

Cleanly pluck out the hair and empty out the internal organs.

Yang Ruoqing skewered the roasted chicken on bamboo sticks and sprinkled it with salt and other seasonings brought from home.

While she was baking, the little white dog lay docilely at her feet.

With her big eyes open, she chased the roast chicken in her hand.

He also made a few excited hums from time to time.

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Soon, the roasted chicken will be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

If she hadn't been disgusted by the scene with the big python, she might have been able to tear off a chicken leg and gnaw it.

At this moment, I have no appetite at all.

"Tangyazi, do you want to eat?" she asked Luo Fengtang, who was cleaning kitchen knives and daggers by the pool.

Luo Fengtang shook his head.

Apparently like her, he has no appetite.

Yang Ruoqing said to the little white dog at her feet, "You are lucky, this whole dog is yours."

A whole roast chicken was given to the little white dog as a treat.

She said goodbye to the little white dog, and then followed Luo Fengtang down the mountain along the same path.

Although I didn’t hunt any fragrant deer or deer on this trip.

But this trip turned out to be a windfall.

On the way down the mountain, Luo Fengtang asked Yang Ruoqing, "What does Qing'er plan to use this money for?"

Yang Ruoqing said, "I want to open a restaurant and be the shopkeeper myself."

During this time, she was thinking about these issues every day.

A family of five relies on six acres of land and tofu trading for food and clothing.

It is no problem to meet the needs of food and clothing.

But I couldn't save any extra money.

It doesn't matter if things go smoothly, but if you encounter natural disasters or man-made disasters.

There is no ability to resist risks at all.

Even if someone in the family becomes seriously ill, they will not be able to provide money.

This is not okay

Therefore, if you want to make more money, you must open up your business path wider and wider.

"Food is the first priority for the people, so open a restaurant and create your own characteristics."

"Tofu, sausages, and other new dishes and ingredients are all delivered to our restaurant."

"This way we can make more money." She analyzed.

Luo Fengtang listened carefully and thought.

"I think it's a good idea to open a restaurant," he said.

"In which town, county, or somewhere else does Qing'er plan to open the restaurant?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "This is the first restaurant. I want to be closer."

"This will make it easier to take care of the house," she said.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Then we will go to the town to inquire about it in the next two days. If there is a good shop, we will buy it."

At sunset, the two people returned home.

Sun and Yang Huazhong were sitting in the backyard where firewood was piled, making bamboo weavings.

The wheat in the fields will not be harvested for more than three months.

Tofu trading will not be possible during this period.

Da'an has to go to school, and his family and three pigs all have to eat.

I only have a few hundred pennies left at home, so I have to quickly make more bamboo weavings and sell them to supplement the family income.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang entering the courtyard, Mrs. Sun felt relieved.

"It's quite early for you to come back today. You're starving. There's warm porridge in the pot. I'll heat it up for you."

Mrs. Sun put down the bamboo weaving in her hand and stood up to go to the kitchen, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"Mom, don't be too busy. We can't eat anything right now. We'll eat later at night."

Yang Ruoqing said.

"After running for a day, why can't I eat?" Sun was surprised.

Yang Ruoqing said, "Really, Mom, don't be too busy."

Luo Fengtang also came over and said to Sun, "Third Aunt, just listen to Qing'er."

Only then did Sun give up.

The woman was very happy when she saw a pheasant and a rabbit in Luo Fengtang's hands.

"It's a good harvest today. This rabbit can be sold for dozens of pennies," she said.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other and both smiled.

"Mom, we won't sell these rabbits and pheasants for money," she said.

"Why?" asked Sun.

A few years ago, my family accumulated six taels of silver, and a sum of tofu products was regularly credited to the account every three days.

It is common to keep the game meat as a sacrifice at home without selling it for money.

But now

Yang Ruoqing saw Sun's doubts and said with a smile, "Mom, Tang Yazi and I will sort out these hares and pheasants later."

"When it's cooked, send a bowl to Uncle Chang Geng and Uncle Daniu's family."

"Thank you for taking care of our family during this period."

"Wait until night, I have better news to tell you and dad."

Fragrant hare and pheasant, cooked in one pot, served with chili pepper and ginger.

The most primitive game is also the most appetizing delicacy.

During this period, the enthusiastic people who took good care of her family got a bowl of game tonight.

When sleeping at night, Yang Ruoqing called Yang Huazhong and Sun to her room.

After closing the doors and windows, I took out the two hundred and twenty taels of silver.

He also told his parents exactly what happened in the valley during the day.

This is the first time in their lives that the couple has seen so much money.

This is also the first time I heard such a terrifying thing about pythons eating people.

Mrs. Sun was so frightened that her face turned pale on the spot.

I originally wanted to touch these yellow and white things.
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