272. Chapter 272 It’s normal to eat it


Chapter 272 It’s normal to have eaten it

“Qiu Li, you keep this money yourself, I won’t keep it for you, but you don’t spend it randomly, spend it where you should spend it, and don’t spend it where you shouldn’t. , you save it for your future college studies, you know?" Mother Hua warned.

I was afraid that she would go to school, pretend to be fat, and lead her classmates to spend the hard-earned money at home.

Although she didn’t know whether she could be admitted to high school or college, Hua Qiuli nodded after listening to Hua’s mother and said nothing more.

After dividing the money, Hua Qiuli returned to school.

"Xia Li, this is your money." Hua Chunli counted out the extra money for the homestead and the money for buying building materials, and handed it to Hua Xiali. They would then settle the salary of the construction team with others. Just fine.

"I happen to be short of money, so you're welcome." Hua Xiali did not refuse and accepted the money directly. She didn't ask them for money before because they had no money, but now she doesn't It's the same, now that they have money, Hua Chunli will be able to get ten to twenty thousand yuan every month from now on. She is not short of money, so Hua Xiali will naturally not be polite to her.

Furthermore, she borrowed 50,000 yuan from the bank, and the interest required was more than 10,000 yuan. She was still short of the bank by more than 60,000 yuan. She took out the loan herself, and naturally repaid it herself. She could not let it go. Others shared the loan with her, so she naturally accepted the money Hua Chunli paid back to her.

Now Hua Chunli has a homestead of 300 square meters. When the two-story, 400-square-meter building is built, plus her and Zhang Yongfeng’s account fees and their land fees, it will be demolished. They can get a lot of money. The couple is just making a little money now, and they will be fine in the future, so there is no need for Hua Xiali to give them more money.

In the previous life, Hua Qiu Li only studied and did nothing else, so she received 130,000 yuan in vain. However, Hua Xia Li was rich, so she didn’t care about these things, but now she has no money, and The Lingquan space is no longer here for her, and it is no longer convenient for her to use it. She doesn't make as much money as she did in her previous life, so naturally she has to put herself first.

With more income, Zhang Yongfeng became more generous. Different from renting a three-bengzi in his previous life, he directly rented a small box truck. He rented it with the driver for two hours every morning for 100 yuan a month. The driver can also pick up other orders.

But where did this hundred yuan come from?

The only option is to wholesale more pig guinea pigs to earn back the driver’s remuneration, so the pig guinea pigs will be changed from the original two thousand kilograms to 2,500 kilograms. In this way, after one month, the pig guinea pigs will be eliminated. With the cost of seasonings and the remuneration paid to everyone, I can earn more than 30,000 yuan a month.

And because Hua Xiali had a loan of 50,000 yuan, if the family had money, they could take the blame for Hua Xiali.

When everyone finds out that their family makes money by making braised meat, they will think of other ways. If they don’t find any, then they will leave it alone. Anyway, they all know what the people in the village think of their family. They can’t be so holy. They take the initiative to help others, and they will only consider it if others ask for help.

The bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest were very dense this season. Hua Xiali went to the bamboo forest across the river bend to check. A single bamboo shoot with a sharp root broke out of the ground, looking full of vitality.

It’s just that this place will no longer exist in the future, so based on the principle of not wasting it, Hua Xiali began to break off the bamboo shoots. Since there was no space for the spiritual spring, she didn’t break off a lot, just one. A basket is enough for your own family.

Lu Xiaozhi helped her find freshwater clams and found them along the dry river bed at the edge of the town. Then they searched back and forth. After searching for several months, they couldn't find anything, so Hua Xiali let her He helped break the bamboo shoots and paid them a penny a pound and delivered them to Huo Beixi's house after dark.

Hua Xia Li now has tens of thousands in savings. Although he can’t do anything big, he can still stock up on some bamboo shoots. Then he will just put them in nylon bags like fish and wait for Hua Qingmei to come over. Time is collected into the spiritual spring space. As long as Hua Qingmei doesn't die, the Lingquan Space will always exist, and Hua Xiali is the real owner. If Hua Qingmei dies, there's no telling whether the Lingquan Space will return to Hua Xiali!

Hua Xiali agreed with Lu Xiaozhi about the bamboo shoots and returned home with a basket of bamboo shoots. He had rich experience in his previous life, so it was very easy to handle bamboo shoots now.

A basket of bamboo shoots was quickly peeled clean by her. After that, she boiled water to blanch the bamboo shoots and made a delicious bamboo shoot meal for everyone in the family to try at noon.

I really can’t understand that no one has eaten such delicious food since childhood. It’s more likely that they don’t know how to cook it. After all, everyone is in the countryside and doesn’t know what’s going on outside. There are very few channels for spreading the news to the countryside, so it’s possible that people don’t know it can be eaten.

Zhang Yongfeng would go to the farmer's market every morning to get goods and bring some meat back to his family. Hua Xiali went to him and brought a few kilograms of pork over. At noon, he made braised pork and bamboo shoot sticks for a whole day. Hua Xiali filled a large pot with a noodle basin and sent it to the front.

She only divided the bamboo shoots into two halves, making a long one without cutting them into small pieces. It was very enjoyable to eat them when they were picked up.

When Huo Beixi came back for lunch, he brought a box back. Hua Xiali knew that the second batch of pearls should have been processed. She took the box and sent it back to the room to put it away. Then she went out to eat with Huo Beixi.

Huo Beixi picked up a bamboo shoot and was a little curious, "This thing, if I read it correctly, should be a bamboo shoot, right?"

Hua Xiali nodded, she wanted to say In a word, they are the bamboo shoots from the hilltop of your home, but they are not fat here, so the bamboo shoots are thinner and not as plump as the bamboo shoots from the hilltop of Huo Beixi's home, but after processing, there is no difference in taste.

"Can this thing be delicious?" Huo Beixi wrinkled his nose and said with some disgust.

“You’ll know after you try it!” Hua Xiali said in a funny way, then put several bamboo shoots into the bowl and ate them one by one. The bamboo shoots in this season are so tender and tender. Fresh and extremely delicious.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't eat too much of anything at once to avoid overdoing it, she would just eat a pot of bamboo shoots.

Huo Beixi took a bite of the bamboo shoots with trepidation. They were crispy and tender, and also blended with the aroma of meat. They were very delicious and really delicious.

“I didn’t expect these bamboo shoots to be really delicious.” After tasting it, Huo Beixi found that it was quite delicious, and then he ate it boldly.

Hua Xiali guessed that he should have eaten bamboo shoots in his hometown village before. After all, he had a hilltop of his own, and that mountain was full of bamboo shoots. It was normal for him to have eaten it.

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