Winning by lottery in the 1970s

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Chapter 10 Shen Zhichu

◎I can't dream of his Taotao anymore. ◎

On the evening table, apart from the stewed cabbage, the cold cabbage made by Zhao Taohua is the most eye-catching.

The sesame aroma exuded from the sesame oil filled people's nostrils, making people's greedy.

Especially since this sesame oil is produced in the space, the taste is stronger than ordinary sesame oil, even Zhao Laosi, who usually doesn't like food, couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

He looked down at the plate of green cabbage shreds and couldn't help asking, "What day is today? Why is it so delicious?"

This was exactly what Qian Baoru wanted to ask. The boiled peanuts she had last time were delicious but the seasoning was too wasteful. If it wasn't for the fact that Taohua had just been broken off from her engagement, she would never have let her waste so much.

Afraid that his daughter would be criticized, Zhou Minglan said after distributing bowls and chopsticks to everyone: "Taohua exchanged some sesame oil with someone else today. Knowing that mother has been suffering from internal heat these days and likes to eat refreshing food, she made this herself. Come and try it."

This made Qian Baoru's heart very hot. She picked up a piece with the tip of her chopsticks and put it in her mouth. Instantly, a sour and sweet taste filled her taste buds, mixed with the unique strong fragrance of sesame, which made people want to eat another bite after eating it.

For this meal today, Zhao Laoer's family was also at the table. Li Ying stared at the plate of fragrant cold cabbage and couldn't help asking: "Mom, how is it? Is it delicious?"

However, Qian Baoru ignored her and picked up another bite and ate it.

Seeing this, the others also hurriedly reached for their chopsticks, one for each person, and the plate was empty in a few seconds.

At this time, everyone was praising the refreshing taste of the cold dish.

Zhao Miaomiao slowly swallowed the food in her mouth, looked at Zhao Taohua in surprise, and at the same time had a bad premonition in her heart.

If Tianbo tasted the dishes made by Zhao Taohua, would he choose to be with Zhao Taohua again?

With such a guess, she deliberately said in front of the old lady: "It's delicious, but where does my cousin get the money to exchange sesame oil with others?"

Eating something you made yourself and still making trouble here? Zhao Taohua frowned slightly and looked at her, spreading her palms, "The sesame oil in this dish is mine. Just now, each of you ate a bite, give me ten cents."

"..." Zhao Laoer's family stared at her in disbelief, as if she was talking about something unbelievable.

Li Ying put down her chopsticks with a "pop", wishing she could spit out the food she had just eaten.

"Why should I give you money? We didn't ask you to put sesame oil in it!"

"My mother just said that the sesame oil is mine. You know that and still eat it, so of course you have to pay." Zhao Taohua blinked her seemingly innocent eyes, feeling very happy in her heart.

Zhao Laoer was the first to come to his senses. He asked his wife to pay. Li Ying looked at Qian Baoru and saw that the old lady had no intention of helping. She could only grit her teeth and take out a dime from her bag and reluctantly handed it to Zhao Taohua.

"I think you are crazy about money."

Zhao Taohua ignored her whispering, took the money and put it in her coat pocket, and then started eating.