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Chapter 044 This child is somewhat of a social bully

"It's okay this time."

Shen Qingqing poured out half of the seasoned shrimps and put them on the small table in front of the corridor, letting the children satisfy their cravings first, while keeping the remaining half for dinner in the evening.

No need to remind, Meng Qiyu lay down at the table and started chewing. While chewing, he clapped his hands and said it was delicious. If he was given two wings, he would probably be able to fly directly.

Shen Qingqing looked at him dancing, shook her head with laughter, returned to the kitchen, cut the washed wild onions into small pieces, beat three eggs, then added salt and other seasonings and stirred evenly.

After the oil in the pot is hot, pour in the wild onion egg liquid. The egg liquid turns yellow instantly, and the fragrance of wild onion bursts out. Shen Qingqing takes a deep breath, as if she has returned to the happy time when she was a child digging wild vegetables in the fields with her friends.

In a short time, the scrambled eggs with wild onions were cooked. While the pan was hot, Shen Qingqing also fried the chopped wild celery. The simple garlic celery retained the fragrance of the wild celery to the greatest extent.

Shen Qingqing and Mr. He each carried a plate of dishes and walked out of the kitchen with smiles on their faces, "Let's eat!"

For the rest of the time, everyone was talking and busy cooking rice, especially the fried crayfish, which was especially liked by the four kids. After a while, the plates were empty.

Meng Qiyu thought it was not enough, so she pulled Shen Qingqing's skirt and said coquettishly: "Mom, I want to eat shrimps."

"Can you please catch some more tomorrow? Let you eat enough at one time!"

Meng Qiyu sipped her saliva, suddenly stood up and kissed Shen Qingqing's cheek, "Thank you, mother."

Shen Qingqing looked at his bright black gem-like eyes and rosy handsome face, and the blood tank was completely empty. What if such a cute little shot could only eat?

She is willing to support him for the rest of her life!

The corner of the clothes on the other side was pulled off again. Meng Qixue pouted and looked at her eagerly, "Mother, Xuebao also wants to order some shrimps and sell them in the noodle shop."

"Sell?" Shen Qingqing didn't react for a moment.

Meng Qixue nodded very seriously, "Yes, my mother's fried shrimps are so delicious, there must be many people willing to buy them."

Shen Qingqing smiled and nodded her nose, "I didn't expect you to be a little money addict! But shrimps are so hard to catch. Mom has to pick mushrooms and catch shrimps, which is very tiring."

"That's right." Meng Qixue frowned and thought for a while, then her expression suddenly became lively and she said in a cheerful voice: "I can sell them by the piece, just like my mother, I only sell a hundred!"

After saying that, she clapped her hands excitedly, she is so smart!

Mr. He next to him laughed first and said, "Xue Bao, how big is a shrimp? Which one will buy it?"

"But the shrimps are really delicious." Meng Qixue muttered unwillingly: "Today, my aunt asked me to bring rabbit meat. Tomorrow they might ask me to bring shrimps. She will bring them every day, which will make our family happy.

Bring the poor!"

Shen Qingqing was amused by her well-founded reason and laughed, "Okay, tomorrow I will leave you a hundred shrimps. You can count them yourself. If you can sell them, the money will be yours. If you can't, I will give you the money."

Eat it yourself."

Meng Qixue put her hands on her hips, her cheeks bulging, and raised her voice: "Mom, don't look down on me, I will definitely sell the shrimp!"

"Mom, I'm waiting for your good news, but you should sit down and eat now. The food will be cold in a while." Shen Qingqing put her arms around her shoulders and pinned her down on the bench.

As soon as she arrived at the noodle shop the next day, Meng Qixue transformed into a walking little speaker and greeted everyone she saw. Half the street echoed with her cheerful voice: "Hello, Auntie, Auntie's clothes are so beautiful today!"

"Hello uncle, how many bowls of noodles do you want to eat today?"

"Grandma, let me help you in. Be careful of the steps."

Shen Qingqing looked at her busy back and felt ashamed in her heart. This child was somewhat socially awkward.

After being busy for a long time, all the customers finally entered the store. Meng Qixue stood on the bench and handed out number plates to Shen Qingqing while showing off to everyone what she had eaten yesterday.

"Yesterday, my mother fried shrimps. They were spicy and delicious. Xuebao ate them in one go, one, two, three...he ate countless shrimps."

As expected, the guests began to tease her: "What kind of shrimps? Why haven't uncle/aunt eaten them before? Why don't you bring us some to try next time?"

Meng Qixue touched her chin and said with an embarrassed look on her face: "But shrimps are so hard to catch, mother. Why don't you catch a few more and give them to Xuebao?"

Shen Qingqing, who was named, was suppressing laughter until her neck and face turned red. Hearing this, she waved her hands with a smile and said, "Okay, I'll leave some for you, haha..."

No, she can't hold it in anymore, this little girl is so good at acting!

In order to support Sibao's shrimp selling business, Shen Qingqing ran to the river to catch shrimps after selling noodles. Also catching fish by the river were a group of half-year-old children from Yanghua Village.

Among them, there was a kid named Da Zhuang who was the most aggressive. He was wearing an undershirt and pants and carrying a small net bag, fishing directly in the water.

Shen Qingqing fished for a while, feeling a little unbearable from the afternoon sun. Then she looked at the energetic children and suddenly realized in her heart: If you can't do it yourself, just ask others to do it. There are still things in the world that money can't solve.

?

She put one hand on her forehead to block the sun, and called Da Zhuang over with the other hand, "Dazhuang, do you want to make some pocket money?"

The black loach-like young man raised his head, showing his big white teeth, "How do you make money?"

Shen Qingqing put the basket of shrimps in front of him, "Did you see the shrimps in it? I'll take it, eight cents a pound, are you willing to catch it?"

"real?"

Da Zhuang's eyes widened in disbelief. A pound of white flour only costs seven cents per pound. Small shrimps are actually more expensive than white noodles?

Shen Qingqing nodded, "Really, remember to pick out the weeds and pebbles inside, pack them up and bring them directly to my house."

"Okay, I'll go home and get the fishing net!"

Da Zhuang was so excited that he put on his shoes and ran home. Seeing this, the other children gathered around and asked Shen Qingqing, "Auntie, how much do you want? We can catch it too!"

The shrimps were originally too small to catch, and with the picking of impurities, one person probably wouldn't be able to catch many. After thinking about it, Shen Qingqing agreed to take the ones they caught.

This group of kids had nothing to do all day long, just fishing and catching shrimps for the sake of the tooth festival. Now that they heard that they were making money, they were all as motivated as if they had been given blood.

Shen Qingqing rubbed Si Bao's little face that was flushed by the sun, held her little hand and said, "Let's go home and watch your eldest and second brothers shoot arrows."

Meng Qiyun by the river was still holding the fishing net and was reluctant to let go, "Mom, I want to stay here to fish for shrimps!"

"Then just stay here and go home when you are tired. Don't be stupid and hang out in the sun."

Meng Qiyun answered simply: "I know."

At home, Mr. He was teaching archery to two boys. "Do you know why you can hit the target sometimes and miss it sometimes? It's because you don't pay attention enough. When you draw the bow, you look at the target. Don't think about anything else. Just look.

I."

He raised her bow and arrow, unstretched the arrow string, and looked forward with her eyes looking forward, her expression extremely serious. The wind blew her simple clothes, but it couldn't blow away her powerful aura.

Shen Qingqing couldn't help but be attracted by her serious look, and at the same time she was even more sure of one thing: He was definitely not an ordinary village woman, and her skill and mind were definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people!
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