Thinking of this, Qin Meng's nephew suddenly became angry.
"If I can sell them to restaurants, I can earn one-third more for each egg, and it will be easier to pay off the debt. But they just won't accept it. It's really shameful."
"The shredded potatoes are too soft, chewy and unpalatable."
"This braised pork has not yet been simmered to a high temperature, and it is already chewy and even more unpalatable."
"It's just soda. It's quite refreshing."
I don’t know if it’s because he hates the house and the bird, but Qin Meng’s nephew was very dissatisfied with the two dishes that were served.
I only took a few bites and ate the rice with soda.
But Wang Mingzhu ate it with gusto, and expressed her opinions while putting it in her mouth.
"Well, I think it's quite delicious. Sister-in-law, you always eat it, but I can't eat so much. If you don't eat it, it's a waste. It's two dollars.
Qin Meng's nephew waved his hand.
"You just ate it all because you were afraid of wasting it. I couldn't eat it anyway. It's too unpalatable. The food in this restaurant is too unpalatable. It seems like their chef is also a dishonest person."
Wang Mingzhu looked at Qin Meng's nephew who put down the bowl and chopsticks, hesitated for a moment, picked up the soda and took a sip.
Then he started eating like crazy.
Qin Meng's nephew was confused by the speed at which he was eating.
How can a little girl eat so quickly?
While Qin Meng's nephew was thinking about it, Wang Mingzhu had already finished both dishes.
"Okay, you, I didn't realize that you are still a little bit of a master at cooking. Are you full?"
Wang Mingzhu smiled sheepishly and licked her lips.
"I am full."
Qin Meng's nephew knew that his family had suffered a lot because of him, and he probably hadn't eaten meat for more than a year.
I finally came out today, I have to let my sister enjoy it.
Qin Meng's nephew thought, and suddenly remembered the smell of fried eggs.
The eggs laid by chickens that have drank Lingquan water taste completely different from ordinary eggs.
The aroma of the eggs was twice as strong. Even in my previous life, I had never eaten such delicious fried eggs.
Why not order another fried egg and see how their fried eggs taste?
If it's far inferior to what you get at home, you can do this next time you come...
Not only can it make a restaurant look bad, but it might also sell its own eggs here.
It really kills two birds with one stone.
"I'll give you another fried egg."
Wang Mingzhu was stunned.
"What? Sister-in-law, no more, no more, I'm full." Qin Meng's nephew smiled mysteriously.
"You're full, but I haven't eaten anything yet. I want to taste their fried eggs. If you dare not take my eggs, why should they? Waiter, please give me another fried egg."
After a while, a plate of fried eggs was served.
Qin Meng's nephew looked at the fried eggs and couldn't help but ask, "How do you eat these fried eggs?"
The waitress didn't even look at Qin Meng's nephew, left a word, turned around and left.
"I don't care about this. If you have any questions, you can ask the chef."
"What the hell..." Qin Mengnephew felt like there were ten thousand drafts running in his head.
He swallowed hard and took a bite of the fried egg. Before he could chew it twice, Qin Meng's nephew spat it out.
"What kind of broken eggs are these? They don't taste like eggs at all, and they don't have any chewiness at all. They also have the taste of Huba. They are so unpalatable. They are incomparable to our fried eggs."
Looking at Qin Meng's nephew who put down his chopsticks again, Wang Mingzhu patted her belly helplessly.
This is several cents, and you don’t want to eat it?
Hey, I have to take care of it, my stomach is about to burst.
After eating it in two bites, Wang Mingzhu quickly pulled Qin Meng's nephew away before chewing a few mouthfuls.
I'm afraid that if I go too slowly, my sister-in-law will ask for other dishes.
Arriving at the supply and marketing cooperative, Qin Meng's nephew waved his hand: "If you want anything, just order it. Sister's treat."
Wang Mingzhu smiled bitterly.
"Sister-in-law, we only spent two yuan and a half on meals. We still have five yuan and a half left. Let's buy refined grains. Let the chickens eat well so that they can lay eggs for us."
Qin Meng's nephew waved his hand as if he didn't care.
"You don't need that much, just buy a little. I know if you can lay more eggs, your sister-in-law. Don't you still believe what I say?"
"Buying half a catty of rice and half a catty of white flour is enough. If you keep the money for hotel accommodation, all the savings will be spent. If you come here once, you have to give it to dad. Let's buy something for each of us. Hurry up and choose.
Well, I'm tired. After shopping, I'll find a hotel to rest."
Wang Mingzhu shook his head and said.
"Sister-in-law, I've already eaten delicious food, so I don't want any more. It's up to you to buy something."
Qin Meng's nephew knew that Wang Mingzhu was reluctant to spend money, so he stopped arguing with her. He looked around, pouted, and said disgustedly.
"There's nothing good about it, so I won't want it. I'll pull a piece of cloth and make you a dress."
It happens to be summer, and girls look good in dresses and look elegant and decent.
Of course Wang Mingzhu was moved, but she was too embarrassed to do it.
"Sister-in-law, I don't want it anymore. In this case, you can pull a piece of cloth and make it into a skirt."
Qin Meng's nephew looked down at himself and gave a self-deprecating smile. "Pull it down. I can pull off a piece of cloth to make a suit of clothes for the whole family. Okay, I have the final say on this matter."
Wang Mingzhu looked directly at Qin Meng's nephew.
"Sister-in-law, don't listen to the nonsense of the villagers. You used to be a flower among female educated youths, but now you are too fat. You will look better if you become thinner."
Qin Meng's nephew smiled and pointed at Wang Mingzhu.
"If you can talk, then I have to make a dress for you."
After saying that, Qin Meng's nephew walked to the counter, looked at it, touched the fabric, but turned his mouth to one side.
"This fabric is too rough. Oh, yes. It only costs a few cents. What else do you want? Waiter, give my sister a piece of sky blue cloth. You can show me how many feet it is."
In his previous life, the clothes Qin Meng’s nephew wore were all handmade.
But, those are all customized by the master.
Whether it's clothing materials, clothing design, or hand tailoring, they are all the best.
They are all what I like, and the styles of clothes I make will never match each other.
Anyone with a discerning eye will give a thumbs up when they see it, they always have a discerning eye!
What does that feel like? It is a symbol of class and status.
But now, hand-made is just due to conditional restrictions.
The waitress looked Wang Mingzhu up and down, but without saying much, she picked up a big ruler and scissors and started cutting.
Fold it up, put it in the bag, and the waitress threw it in front of Qin Meng's nephew.
"One dollar and seven."
As if he had adapted to such an environment, Qin Meng's nephew just looked at the waitress with some dissatisfaction.
"I'm not done yet."
After finishing speaking, he turned to ask Wang Mingzhu.
"What does dad like, food or clothes?"
Wang Mingzhu looked at it and pointed with her finger.
"Dad would most like to eat pig head meat and peanuts. If I buy him two taels of powdered white powder, he will be happy for a week."
Qin Meng's nephew nodded and said to the waitress.
