Middle Courtyard, Qin Family.

Qin Huairu and her aunt were cooking at home. There was a piece of pork on the chopping board. The fat boy next to him looked at it and Xiao Dang drooled.

The aunt held Sophora japonica's hand with a smile on her face. Looking at Qin Huairu's busy work, she couldn't help but sigh, "They say women hold up half the sky. I didn't realize it before, but I can see it now!"

"Huai Ru, what you do is much better than Zhu Zhu!"

Qin Huairu tugged her hair around her ears, with a smile on her face.

During this period, with the income from the secret recipe, the environment at home has been greatly improved.

Not only eating meat every time, but you can also improve your food at any time.

Especially with the spread of word-of-mouth, those men who have used it cannot lose face even if they are not good at it, they have to pretend to be good no matter what.

So various local specialties were delivered to Qin Huairu.

The occasional pregnancy reinforced the reliability of Qin Huairu's secret recipe, making the business grow bigger and bigger.

Of course, this is not doing business on the surface, but helping each other.

According to Qin Huairu, her behavior was like that of a matchmaker.

They help men and women get married, while she helps others complete the tasks of revolutionary construction, increase the population, and achieve the success of the revolution.

Whatever the other party gives is a thank you and a gift, and there is no interest relationship between the two parties.

This is the same as a matchmaker collecting wedding candies or something.

The days are getting better, and Qin Huairu's mood is also beautiful.

I couldn't help but feel happy when I heard the aunt's praise.

Just as the aunt said, who said women are inferior to men? She, Qin Huairu, is no worse than men!

Without Jia Dongxu, without Yi Zhonghai, without Si Zhu, she, Qin Huairu, could still support this family.

And it's better than when these people were here.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu felt that she had special abilities, and at the same time she looked down on Yang Xiaotao.

It's obviously a good idea, a golden idea, and a recipe that can make a lot of money, but you insist on telling others as rubbish, and you don't know how to cherish the opportunity.

If he had told her earlier, his family would have become rich long ago with this knowledge.

There is no need for me to be tight for so many years. I have lost a lot of weight and lost a lot of weight compared to Ran Qiuye.

But I admired Yang Xiaotao in my heart.

This guy is really capable. Any idea can make her rich. It's like turning stone into gold.

How many good things does this guy have in his head?

It's a pity that I found a wife who is incompetent.

Then he despised Ran Qiuye again.

My man is so powerful. He is guarding a golden mountain and doesn't know how to cherish it. Why do he want to be a teacher? He runs to the village all day long. Those who don't know it think there is a wild man in the village.

Look at what you have gained during this period, including food, supplies, and money. How much more can you earn as a teacher?

Can she, Ran Qiuye, have such methods of her own?

You are really stupid to do this.

Also, if you don’t know how to value something as good as medicinal wine and would give it away, you are simply short-sighted and a prodigal woman!

After despising Ran Qiuye, Qin Huairu took a deep breath and put herself into Ran Qiuye's role again.

If she followed Yang Xiaotao, she would definitely be a good wife.

He can help both inside and outside, and he can also turn Yang Xiaotao's golden ideas into benefits.

At that time, she was the most beautiful in the whole yard.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu couldn't help but feel hot inside.

She wants to make this business bigger and stronger, and let people around her praise her for her excellence.

When the time comes, she will also tell Ran Qiuye that the opportunity she failed to seize has become a cash cow for her and will make her regret it to death.

Tell her that being able to be with Yang Xiaotao is just because she is lucky, but it does not mean that Qin Huairu is bad!

Thinking of Ran Qiuye's aggrieved look and Yang Xiaotao's regretful scene, I felt relieved.

Lowering her head and smiling, enjoying her aunt's praise and her daughter's laughter, Qin Huairu felt like she was taking a bath, and her whole body felt comfortable.

Use a kitchen knife to pick up the fat on the chopping board, and then throw it into the dry iron pot.

Tsk

The fatty meat slices made a loud sound when they came into contact with the hot iron pot, which was so wonderful to several people's ears.

As the fat meat shrinks rapidly and changes color, the room is filled with the smell of meat.

"Eat meat, eat meat!"

Xiaodang and Sophora japonica jumped and shouted loudly, regardless of the hot weather, their plump little faces were covered with sweat.

"We'll eat it later, let's press the oil first!"

The eldest mother stopped the two children and said with a smile, "Xiao Dang will take my sister to the courtyard to cool down, and I will ask you to eat later."

Xiaodang smiled, pulled Sophora japonica and ran outside.

Since she lost the stick figure, she feels that her life is better than before.

At least more of the meat at home was given to her.

In the room, Qin Huairu smiled and pushed with a shovel, trying to fry more oil.

But the eldest mother looked outside and then said, "Huairu!"

"There's something you need to prepare for!"

Qin Huairu fished out the oil residue and put it aside to cool, then looked at Aunt Ma.

Qin Huairu usually goes out to "help" others, and the aunt at home helps take care of the children. In addition, she also has to take care of the medicine and wine.

Sometimes I have to help prepare medicinal wine.

It can be said that Qin Huairu is able to walk around the streets thanks to the support of her aunt.

"Auntie, you can do whatever you want."

The eldest mother nodded, and then said, "For this medicinal wine, you not only need to buy medicine, but you also need wine!"

Qin Huairu nodded, "I know, but you can use more of this medicinal material!"

The eldest mother nodded, but then shook her head, "The medicinal materials are better here. We ordinary people will inevitably have headaches and fever. If you want to buy them, you can buy them."

"The medicinal materials can be soaked for a while, but this wine..."

"You also know that we need to use industrial coupons to buy wine, but where do we get this now!"

When it comes to this, the eldest mother is also helpless.

When my wife was working in a machinery factory, she could get back a bunch of tickets every month, and later she also got back a lot of industrial coupons.

But after leaving the machine factory, this income plummeted. Now I rely on monthly food supplies and tickets from dungeons, but that's only how much.

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Qin Huairu nodded, then looked at Auntie, "I have already considered this, I think we can add some water into it!"

"Anyway, it's all soaked. The contents are already there. It's like millet porridge. If you add some water, it'll be thinner and it's still the same rice!"

Qin Huairu looked serious.

The eldest mother didn't know what to say after hearing this. She thought to herself that this was not a fake.

Medicinal wine, medicinal wine, isn’t it just medicine and wine?

If this wine is mixed with water, isn't it fake wine?

Isn’t this medicinal wine a fake medicinal wine?

But then I thought again, there is wine even if water is added to wine.

Put it this way, it seems to make sense.

Yan Fugui in the front yard often uses one bottle of wine as two bottles.

That said, it makes sense.

Seeing that Qin Huairu knew what she was thinking, the aunt didn't say much, but just reminded, "This wine must be sold after all!"

Qin Huairu nodded, "I'll deal with it now, and then I'll buy a bottle when it's almost gone."

The eldest mother nodded, and there was no other way at the moment.

During dinner, the smell of meat came from both the central courtyard and the backyard.

Of course, in the backyard, Xiao Shitou looked at the bowl full of blackened braised pork and didn't know whether to take off his chopsticks.
To be continued...