Chapter 33: Giving Money

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    Qu Liang brought a lot of things and went back to Nancheng nervously. Fortunately, there were all kinds of people on the train. There were many people like him who carried big bags and small bags.

    The conductors are either too busy, or they just don't want to meddle in their business, and no one has time to check.

    Occasionally, two people who are engaged in "sports" come to check, but he can't check with so many people on the train, and they are all dressed in good clothes.

    Like Qu Liang, who has never changed his clothes all the way, has a shaggy beard, smells a little thick sweat all over his body, and carries a pile of torn sacks. At first glance, he looks like a garbage collector.

    Those "athletes" with eyes above the top are reluctant to aggrieved their golden hands to find them such "poor beggars".

    Qu Liang kept this rule firmly in his heart and told himself that he should not be too high-profile when he reiterates in the future.

    Arriving in Nancheng and summoning his younger brother to take the things home, Qu Liang went to find Gu Yuanqing to discuss how these things should be sold and how to divide them.

    Gu Yuanqing was leading Ji Xiaochun to teach him how to cook at the moment.

    "No, your shredded potatoes are too thick. You can fry them half raw or half battered. I'll show you one last demonstration."

    Gu Yuanqing just saw Ji Xiaochun cut it twice with a knife, and his forehead jumped violently. How can there be shredded potatoes that are two fingers wide, is this shredded or diced?

    Ji Xiaochun reluctantly gave way.

    I don't know what happened to Gu Yuanqing recently. Every day, he was taught to cook or do housework, and he even had to exercise his temper.

    What can he do?

    Just do it, otherwise you will still be able to bite Gu Yuanqing twice.

    It's just that he is too stupid, and he doesn't obey the command as soon as he holds the knife with both claws.

    "Kakaka..."

    The melody of Gu Yuanqing chopping vegetables came out again on the chopping board, and Ji Xiaochun's ears were blushing.

    Gu Yuanqing had taught him no less than ten times, but he still couldn't learn it.

    "Concentrate on watching, if you don't learn how to cook, how will you please your family in the future?"

    Gu Yuanqing reminded him sternly when he saw Ji Xiaochun and didn't know where he was wandering.

    "Oh." Ji Xiaochun immediately returned to his senses, staring at Gu Yuanqing's hands intently.

    After watching it for a while, he realized why he wanted to learn cooking to please his family?

    What's more, the dishes taught by Gu Yuanqing were too oily and salty, and the oil he used for one meal alone was enough for their family to eat for a month.

    I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death by my parents if I do this at home.

    Still nice?

    It's good not to be kicked out of the house... Thinking of this,     Ji

    Xiaochun couldn't help but think deeply...

    "Come and try, hold the handle of the knife in your right hand, press the potato with the tip of your left finger, and push it out a little bit."

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