The Rebirth Wife Of The Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 20

Xie Tingyu just glanced at it, and did not respond.

After hearing this, the man on the side chuckled: "Educated Xie is still afraid that there is no water to drink, there are so many people willing to give it!"

Before Xie Zhiqing got married, the girls who secretly wanted to talk to him with one hand counted all of them. But here, what is the delivery of water, the most exaggerated is the delivery of food. Everyone's monthly food is fixed, and food coupons are precious. It must be very emotional to squeeze rations from the teeth to feed others.

It really makes a bachelor both envious and jealous. Everyone is single and has no object, but the reality is so cruel, drought and flood.

Congratulations...Xie Zhiqing finally has an object. Judging from the signs in the past few days, he was reduced to the same treatment as them, and almost no one sent water to drink. But if he doesn't have water to drink, everyone will be happy to share some water for him when he eats together at noon.

Shen Weimin rubbed his thumb against the green stubble just emerging from his chin, and the ridicule from everyone made him feel that Xie Tingyu was infiltrating this small mountain village little by little, taking his roots here. This feeling is very subtle.

He

faintly said: "Brother Yu, you have to remember what you said." Xie Tingyu drank the water, wiped off his sweat, and went on to work again.

He said to Shen Weimin: "Yeah."

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Before the autumn harvest, Ye Qingshui often went to Shuitan Net for crabs and made money from making crab noodles. After the farmers got busy, the water in the pool almost bottomed out, and there were very few crabs. She has not been to the black market for a while, and the savings in her pocket are getting less and less. So Ye Qingshui marinated the eggs he bought from the master and used her thirteen-flavored old brine to marinate.

After marinating for several days, she lifted the lid and picked it up with chopsticks to turn the marinated egg into a dark brown. A chopstick head was inserted, and the egg yolk was the same color as its outer skin. This marinated egg is not the same type as the marinated egg in a state-owned restaurant. Ye Qingshui cut the marinated egg and used it for bibimbap. The egg core directly soaked in the marinade was soft and easy to loose, soft as sand, and fragrant and served with rice. Make one's lips and teeth leave fragrance after eating.

It is also very flavorful to eat with steamed rice. , It tastes terribly fragrant.

Ye Qingshui had a hunch that she would be able to make money if she kept selling braised eggs.

This kind of marinated product is not easy to spoil, and eggs are much better to buy than meat, and there is a steady source of eggs next door. She quickly steamed the minced meat with braised eggs, the meat was bought by Xie Tingyu.

When she was about to fry some greens, the grandma got out of nowhere and said with a smile, "

Shuiya , someone is coming to you." Aniang said, "It's rare for a female educated youth to come here to find water. Damn. Are they the girlfriends you just made?"

Ye Qingshui shook her head when she heard the words. She wiped her hands and got a look from the wood house. They were the female educated youths.

The female educated youth raised the paper in her hand, and Nunu said softly and quietly: "Comrade Ye, you said that you welcome me some time ago, and we are here today."

She said solemnly, "Comrade Ye, what you said is right. First, we can't use academic qualifications to see people. We use it to communicate. You do this well tonight, and we will come again tomorrow."