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Chapter 371: Love the cuteness to the heaven (7200.11 million) Wait a moment

 Chapter 371 I love the cuteness of God (720.011 million) There will be more later

Cao Shujie felt very sad when he heard his daughter's cry.

Before Mengmeng could run in, he had already rushed out of the room, strode to Mengmeng, quickly squatted down and hugged his daughter who rushed in: "Mengmeng, do you miss daddy?"

"Wow..." Mengmeng cried loudly: "Dad, I miss you."

Cheng Xiaolin followed behind and glared at her husband angrily: "Shujie, you are so capable. You made your daughter cry just after you came back."

Cao Shujie was a little embarrassed, which was not his intention.

He hurriedly coaxed Mengmeng, spent a lot of effort, and promised to take her with him next time he went on a long trip, so he coaxed Mengmeng well.

The little guy asked him with tears in his eyes: "Dad, is it true?"

"What is true?" Cao Shujie did not react.

Seeing his daughter Mengmeng pouting again and about to cry, Cao Shujie understood. He nodded repeatedly and raised his hand to swear: "Don't worry, Mengmeng. Dad promises that what he said is true."

"Okay!" Mengmeng responded loudly.

Cheng Xiaolin divided the cooked food she bought into plates, and also took two pieces of cucumber mixed with pork head.

Then she called her husband to bring it to the dining table together: "Grandpa, dad, mom, it's time to eat."

The family sat together, eating, and listening to Cao Shujie talk about his trip to Xinjiang Changji.

Especially when he heard Cao Shujie talk about his past that night, Adilijiang stewed a whole lamb for him, as well as roasted lamb legs. He kept swallowing saliva with greed: "Dad, is it delicious?"

Cao Shujie originally wanted to say 'delicious', but seeing his daughter's greedy look, he changed his words again. He said, "Mengmeng, daddy will buy a sheep another day. We will cook the mutton at home. Then you can do it yourself."

Try it to see if it tastes good."

"Okay." Mengmeng nodded, her eyes looking forward to it.

Cheng Xiaolin looked at her husband and daughter, feeling helpless. She herself felt that her husband was too doting on Mengmeng.

But there was nothing she could do, even her husband wouldn't listen.

Cao Shujie's words struck Cao Jianguo next to him. The old man's eyes were wandering around, not knowing what he was thinking.

Cao Jianguo and Wang Yuelan both knew that their son had just returned from Changji, Xinjiang, and he must be very tired after working outside for such a long time.

After having lunch, they left.

Before leaving, he asked his son to rest more.

"Dad, Mom, go back slowly." Cao Shujie warned them.



Let's talk about Cao Jianguo and Wang Yuelan. After they came out of their son's house, they were walking on the road. Cao Jianguo said to his wife: "Yuelan, I went to Lao Li's house in the town to kill a sheep in the afternoon."

"Which Lao Li?" Wang Yuelan didn't remember.

Then she heard her husband Cao Jianguo say: "When I used to sell kiwi fruits in the town, the stall next to me selling beef and mutton was Li Jiagan. Do you still remember it?"

When Cao Jianguo mentioned this name, Wang Yuelan knew who it was, and she said: "Then go ahead and remember to behead him. Go early and come back early. Maybe we can cook mutton for dinner tonight."

"Okay, I'll ride a tricycle and pull you back right away." Cao Jianguo said.

After arriving home, Cao Jianguo said to his wife: "Give me some money."

"How much?" Wang Yuelan didn't know how much a sheep cost.

Cao Jianguo thought for a while and said, "You can give me 1,500 first. I think it's almost enough."

"Okay, I'll get the money." Wang Yuelan entered the room where the old couple slept, lay on the floor, took out an old-looking plastic bag from a pair of inconspicuous cotton shoes under the shoe rack, and unwrapped the plastic bag

Finally, inside was a stack of brand new hundred dollar bills.

"Why are you hiding there?" Cao Jianguo couldn't stand this about his wife.

But Wang Yuelan didn't care what he said. She counted out 1,500 yuan and handed it to him: "Just right. If you can't spend it, you can get it back for me."

"Can't you just let me bring some money with me?" Cao Jianguo asked his wife.

As soon as I finished speaking, I received questioning looks.

"What do you want the money for?" Wang Yuelan asked him.

Cao Jianguo opened his mouth, but suddenly he didn't know what to say.

"It's okay. If there's anything left, I'll give it to you when I get back." Cao Jianguo put on a military green coat, a black cotton hat, tied up his knee pads, and after being fully armed, he rode an electric bike towards Qingshi Town.

Drive away.

After arriving in the town, Cao Jianguo went directly to Li Jiagan's store in the town. The two old friends seemed particularly enthusiastic when they met.

Drinking tea and reminiscing about old times is indispensable.

Li Jiagan also said that Cao Jianguo gave birth to a good son, and Cao Shujie was definitely second to none in Qingshi Town.

"Lao Li, I really don't have much time today. Can you help me get a sheep to load? How much does it cost? I'll give it to you." When Cao Jianguo thought that his granddaughter was still at home waiting for the lamb to be eaten, Cao Jianguo didn't want to stay any longer.

Already.

Li Jiagan also admired Cao Jianguo and Cao Shujie, their father and son. Whether they were buying beef or mutton, they always bought in large quantities and paid very happily.

This is a better customer than those hotels.



At Cao Shujie's house in Caojiazhuang, after his parents left, Cao Shujie felt sleepy and told his grandfather and wife that Cao Shujie went directly to the bedroom on the second floor to sleep.

When he woke up, he looked at his phone and saw that it was past 3 o'clock. When he looked outside through the window, the sun seemed weak.

When Cao Shujie was distracted, he suddenly heard a cute shouting from the yard outside: "Grandpa, is this mutton?"

"Yes, this is mutton." Cao Jianguo laughed, looking quite proud.

He said: "Mengmeng, do you like eating mutton?"

"I like it, grandpa, can you cut a piece for me?" Mengmeng looked at the sheep soaking in the water with longing eyes.

I have a big pot at home that can stew lamb, but I don’t have an oven. It’s just a fantasy to want to roast the leg of lamb alone.

"Yuelan, go and get some firewood. After I wash the sheep, we will stew them. We will have mutton stew tonight." Cao Jianguo said.

"It's such a cold day, where can I find firewood?" Wang Yuelan said.

In the past, in order to save money on buying coal, their family would save some rotten wood or corn stalks for burning fires.

But since the conditions at home have improved, the good habit of saving rotten wood and corn stalks has disappeared.

Cao Jianguo remembered something and said: "Last time Shujie plowed down the old fruit trees in the orchard, I remembered that there were still some fruit trees left on the mountain. You can ride a tricycle up there to have a look, and if there are any, take them down.

"

"Okay." Wang Yuelan rode an electric tricycle up the mountain.

Cheng Xiaolin was there to help, waiting for the water to be changed.

"Dad, Shujie was just joking. Why did you actually go to the town to buy a sheep?" Cheng Xiaolin didn't expect that her father-in-law would be so doting on Mengmeng. Without saying a word, she said quietly

Riding a tricycle to the town to pick up a freshly slaughtered sheep.

This is really impressive! He doesn't talk much, but he does things very well!

Cao Jianguo smiled and said, "It's okay. Mengmeng just likes to eat. Let her eat more later."

"Besides, it's getting cold now. Eat some mutton to nourish your body." Cao Jianguo said.

I feel that what he said makes sense, and there has always been a saying that eating mutton is a great supplement.

Cao Shujie washed his face, and when he came down from the second floor, he saw sheep soaking in a large steaming basin in the yard. He didn't know what to say.

"Dad, dad, look, grandpa bought it." Mengmeng said arrogantly.

Seeing his daughter's pride, Cao Shujie was a little jealous of her.

"Dad, why weren't you so kind to me when I wanted to eat meat?" Cao Shujie asked his father in a sour tone.

Cao Jianguo didn't even look at him and said directly: "I bought this for my granddaughter. You can go find your grandpa."

"..." Cao Shujie didn't know how to answer the question.

He was still thinking: "Dad, my grandpa is still sitting in the room. You are so tough today, aren't you afraid that my grandpa will beat you?"

But I have to admit that what his dad said makes sense.

When Cheng Xiaolin heard what her father-in-law said, she couldn't help it and burst out laughing on the spot.

"Dad, get up." Mengmeng rushed over, pushing her father aside with both hands, and at the same time said to her grandfather: "Grandpa, hurry up and cook the mutton for grandpa to eat, for grandpa and grandma to eat, for mom to eat.

Not for dad to eat."

Seeing how Meng Meng was speaking in a serious manner and looking at him with guarded eyes, Cao Shujie wanted to slap her. This naughty kid was quite vindictive.

Cheng Xiaolin laughed again from the side.

But she still said: "Mengmeng, didn't dad say that he would cook mutton for you in a few days? Grandpa cooked this, and you can have another meal in a few days."

"Yes!" Mengmeng flexed her fingers as if she could count. She finally said with a smile: "Okay, let's give it to daddy too."

Her tone sounded very reluctant.

Cao Zhenghu listened to the voices coming from the yard, and he thought to himself that Mengmeng is such a good child.

In the evening, they used fruit wood to burn firewood and cooked mutton in a large iron pot.

Cao Jianguo and Wang Yuelan also thought about adding aniseed, pepper, green onion, ginger and other condiments to remove the fishy smell as usual, but they were stopped by Cao Shujie. He said: "Dad, I just learned a new technique."

, you don’t need to put any of these things, just sprinkle a pinch of salt.”

Hearing what their son said, the old couple felt a little suspicious.

Wang Yuelan also said: "The mutton is so tangy that if we don't add seasonings and onions and ginger, we can't cover it up at all."

"Mom, listen to me, you can do it!" Cao Shujie said confidently.

Wang Yuelan was dubious, but Cao Jianguo still chose to believe his son. He thought that if it didn't work, he could always cover up the smell by sprinkling minced green onion and ginger after it was cooked.

But in fact, when the pot of mutton was cooked, Cao Shujie took out some meat from the pot and cut it into small pieces for his family to eat.

"How is it?" Cao Shujie asked them.

I saw his grandfather, father, mother and wife eating all the time and never stopped.

Even after Mengmeng ate a piece of fatter meat and then another piece of meat, the smile on Cao Shujie's face became even brighter.

Adilijiang's method of stewing mutton makes sense.

He was still thinking about Adilijiang saying that beef stew could also be stewed in this way, and he thought about buying some good beef another day and bringing it back to try.

Obviously, their family could not digest a whole sheep. When his parents went back to rest at night, Cao Shujie packed a lot of mutton in plastic bags for them to take back.

Father Cao Jianguo also said: "Shujie, I will go to your uncle's house tomorrow and send some to your uncle and them."

"Okay!" Cao Shujie looked at the remaining half of the pot of mutton. If he didn't give it away and kept it all for himself, he would probably vomit in the end.

After my parents left, grandpa went to rest.

Mengmeng didn't take a lunch break during the day today, so she felt sleepy early.

After Cheng Xiaolin put her daughter to sleep first, the couple chatted in the small room outside.

Cheng Xiaolin told her husband about her contact with the vehicle.

Cao Shujie said: "This time, eight 20-foot standard containers will come over. We will start loading the containers today and load them onto the train tomorrow."

"The next batch will be loaded into containers and shipped in 5 days."

Cheng Xiaolin understood, and she said: "Then I'll just contact the 8 Liang consignment truck first, right?" Cheng Xiaolin said.

"Well, that's enough." Cao Shujie told her, "Each container contains 30 tons of apples."

Thinking of this, Cao Shujie went to take out the remaining apples from his luggage bag, washed one and handed it to his wife: "Try it, it's worse than the ones we grow ourselves, but it tastes better than ordinary apples."

Much better.”

Cheng Xiaolin took a bite with the skin on. After tasting it carefully, she said, "It's really good. It's very crispy, very sweet, and has enough moisture."

Then he turned the apple around and said, "It looks good, so you shouldn't have to worry about selling it."

"I'll just shoot a few videos in the past few days and upload them first." Cheng Xiaolin felt a lot of pressure on her shoulders when she thought that her husband had rounded up all the remaining 800 tons of apples in Adilijiang.

Cao Shujie could feel the pressure in his wife's heart. He said, "I will contact Nie Bin later and ask him if he wants it."

"You really want to be a second-rate dealer." Cheng Xiaolin looked at her husband with strange eyes, not knowing what to say to him.

Cao Shujie didn't care, he said: "As long as you can make money."

"This is 800 tons of apples. How long will it take if we just sell them ourselves?"

"Besides, if the market here is big and these 800 tons of apples are not enough, we can continue to look for other fruit farmers in Changji to purchase." Cao Shujie said.

There is a saying called small profits but quick turnover, but this does not mean that you cannot make money.

On the contrary, just like Cao Shujie and Adilijiang are fighting for a few cents when bargaining, when the number gets bigger, these few cents are also a lot of money.

Cheng Xiaolin finally understood her husband's plan this time. She said, "Boss Nie is really unlucky to meet you."

"Who said that he was lucky to meet me?" Cao Shujie shook his head: "Honey, let me tell you the truth, even if he only makes a few cents in profit per pound, he still makes a lot of money. Do you believe it?"

"Sleep, who has time to settle accounts every day?" Cheng Xiaolin was too lazy to settle accounts.

She turned around and walked slowly towards the bedroom, still muttering in her mind: "Eight steps, seven steps...five steps..."

Before it returned to zero, she felt her body being lifted up from behind by a force. Her body instantly lost weight, which made her panic subconsciously. Her hands dropped down, and after grabbing her husband's clothes, she didn't dare to let go.

"Son of a bitch, put me down."


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