Huang Ying returned to the room, spread out her palms, flattened the crumpled paper, stared at the address on it for a long time, and then carefully put it into the Xinhua Dictionary.
After parting ways with Huang Ying, Yun Mo turned around and went to the post office.
First, she called the courtyard and briefly inquired about the situation at home. After that, Yun Mo called Zeng Fang and Xie Xia one by one.
When I came out of the post office, I met a chicken seller, a big rooster with a flaming red crest and two big chicken paws. It looked like an authentic free-range chicken.
Yunmo decisively bought one. It was a good guy. It weighed 11 kilograms. After removing the hair and internal organs, the chicken alone weighed at least 8 kilograms.
After buying the chicken, Yunmo went to the vegetable market and bought potatoes, green onions, celery, bean paste and other ingredients.
Afterwards, the two went to the station to find Chen Bin and asked him to take them back to the village.
After arriving at Huang's house, Chen Bin did not turn around and leave directly. Instead, he parked his motorcycle at the door and followed Yun Mo and Ling Chuan through the door.
The Huang family was not as alienated and defensive about Chen Bin as before, and politely asked him to sit down.
Chen Bin took out three wads of money from his body and handed it to Yun Mo, "The total here is 3,000 yuan, you order it."
As agreed before, Chen Bin invested 3,000 yuan in shares, accounting for 12% of the bamboo weaving factory.
Yun Mo handwritten a shareholding agreement for Chen Bin in front of everyone, and asked the two major shareholders Huang Zhiqiu and Huang Jianjun to sign and fingerprint it.
After collecting the share subscription documents, Chen Bin got up and planned to go home, but was stayed by Yun Mo for dinner.
Chen Bin was not polite and rolled up his sleeves to help kill the big rooster.
After killing the chicken, Huang Zhiqiu and Liu Zhi blanched the chicken in the kitchen, while Lingchuan and Chen Bin squatted by the well to clean the chicken intestines.
Yang Xinghua under the eaves looked at this scene, her mood was indescribably complicated and entangled.
Yun Mo is looking at the round bamboo plaque that has been made.
Weaving bamboo plaques is a job that Huang Kailin and Huang Jianjun are good at, and the process is much simpler than the rice dumpling boxes. It took less than a day to weave five bamboo plaques with a diameter of 60 centimeters.
Yunmo painted all five bamboo plaques evenly with varnish, and then placed them in a ventilated place to dry.
After the varnishing was done, the big rooster and chicken offal were also taken care of, just waiting to be put on the fire.
Yunmo had already thought about how to eat the big rooster. The body was used to make the rooster stew, the head, neck and feet were used to stew the soup, and the offal was stir-fried with pickled cabbage.
Under her arrangement, Lingchuan put on an apron and started working in front of the stove, while Yunmo dragged Huang Qingning to Peng Fang to "collect debts."
Huang Jianguo was also cooking dinner, and green smoke was billowing out of the kitchen chimney.
It was Huang Wen who opened the door for them. Huang Wen was obviously stunned when he saw them.
Yun Mo smiled and asked, "Third cousin, are your second aunt at home?"
"Here, come in."
As soon as the two of them entered, Peng Fang came out of the kitchen. When she saw it was Yun Mo, Peng Fang's face immediately dropped.
Yun Mo still smiled and said, "Second aunt, I'm here to get those two boxes of cigarettes."
"Xiao Zhao hasn't come back yet..."
"Mom, have you cooked yet? I'm starving!"
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
Before Peng Fang finished speaking, Huang Zhao came in from the outside and greeted Yun Mo and Huang Qingning with a smile.
Yun Mo got straight to the point, "Second cousin, I'm here to get cigarettes."
"What cigarette?"
Yun Mo told everything about what happened in the morning, "...Second cousin, the fake cigarette hurts you, so you should give it back to me."
"Ah, I had lunch with my friends in town today. I smoked two of them myself and scattered the rest."
When Yun Mo heard that the cigarette had been smoked, she could do nothing. She thought on her toes that Peng Fang would not lose money.
Moreover, two packs of cigarettes only cost 1 yuan and 30 cents, so she was too lazy to argue with him.
After Yun Mo and Huang Qingning left, Peng Fang patted her eldest son on the shoulder with satisfaction, "Xiao Zhao, fortunately you are quick in thinking and know how to find excuses to deal with her."
"I didn't make any excuses. I really finished smoking those two packs of cigarettes."
Peng Fang was so angry that she kicked her over, "You prodigal son, why don't you save money? Two packs of cigarettes cost ¥3, and you can cut two kilograms of pork and eat it!"
Huang Zhao hurriedly hid aside, shouting, "Just two packs of cigarettes. If you want to eat meat, I'll cut it for you tomorrow. I'll cut you ten or eight pounds and come back. You can eat it slowly..."
On the way back to Huang's house, Huang Qingning held Yun Mo's arm and said angrily: "Cousin, is this all? Two packs of cigarettes can cut a large piece of pork!"
Prices in Lu'an Town are lower than in Jiang City. Pork costs 80 cents per pound, and 1 yuan 3 can be used to cut a pound of pork at 60 taels.
Seeing Huang Qingning's depressed look, Yun Mo deliberately teased: "I feel sorry for you. Do you want to eat pork? I'll go to town to cut two pounds for you tomorrow."
Huang Qingning suddenly blushed, "I don't want to eat meat. I just feel sorry for those two packs of cigarettes! Cousin, my second aunt made such a fuss this morning, embarrassing you and your cousin-in-law in front of the whole village, why don't you
Are you angry?"
"How can I not be angry? I am not Mary Sue."
"Holy Mary Sue? Who is it?"
"Synonymous with bad guys."
"oh."
Yun Mo gently hugged Huang Qingning's shoulders and comforted: "Qingning, remember this sentence, anger is to punish yourself for other people's mistakes.
Your cousin-in-law is very good at cooking, and we will be able to eat delicious roasted chicken when we get back. Wouldn't it be even worse if you keep thinking about unhappy things and affecting your appetite? "
"Cousin, I really didn't expect that my cousin-in-law, who looks so cold and fierce, can actually cook. Moreover, my cousin-in-law is so tall, and my mother's apron is short and small on him. It feels so funny.
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"Then when I go to town another day, I will buy him a large apron."
"Ah? Are you planning to let your cousin-in-law cook every day?"
"When you have eaten the food he cooked, you will let him cook even if I don't tell you."
"Is it so exaggerated?"
In the past, Yun Mo would not have dared to say this, but now, after her training this month, it is no exaggeration to say that Ling Chuan's current skills are no worse than those of hotel chefs.
As expected by Yun Mo, the Huang family was full of praise for Lingchuan's chicken stew.
The net weight of chicken was about 7 pounds, plus five pounds of potatoes. Half of the pot was cooked in a large iron pot, and it took three soup pots to load it. There was also a plate of fried chicken offal, and not a single bit was left.
After eating and drinking enough, the Huang family all held their chubby bellies and praised Lingchuan's good cooking skills.
"I think if my cousin-in-law opens a restaurant with his cooking skills, the business will definitely be good. None of the small restaurants next to our winery can cook as good as my cousin-in-law, and they can make a lot of money in a month.
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Huang Qingning agreed, "Yes, yes, my cousin-in-law is here, and his business must be the most prosperous. It is absolutely no problem to earn him two or three hundred a month. It is better than running a street vendor."
After saying that, Huang Qingning hurriedly explained, "Cousin-in-law, I don't look down on people who run street vendors. I just think it's harder for you to run a street vendor and your income is not stable. It's more respectable and easier to open your own shop."