Farmer girl with space for good farming

Chapter 227 The Best East Guy Food (2)

"Xiao Li is too polite, but she is also so polite to help cook some dishes." Grandma Liu said.

Then I went to Muli's house to cook. The dishes for more than 50 people were a hodgepodge, and Liu's two pots alone couldn't make it. So Wang Guihua cooked at Liu's house, and Grandma Liu came to Muli's house to cook.

There are not many dishes, seventy eggs, a small half box of vegetables, and two pieces of bacon.

Because Mrs. Sun broke her leg during this period, it would be more convenient for Mu Li, and she would no longer have to cover up her purchases for fear of being checked, so now she would buy a lot and put them in the space, and then take them out when she needed them. The meat was just marinated last night because she was afraid of attracting suspicion.

"Hey, Xiao Li, I really don't blame He His Niang for saying that you are extravagant. With so much meat, you only cook it for one meal, and it's still for others to eat. How can you waste it like this? It's enough to cook rice and sauerkraut for them. If it’s not served with vegetables, it’s already ready, but you still make so many eggs and meat, what a waste of money..."

This meat weighed at least four catties, so I gave it to others to eat, and these seventy eggs, it was too expensive, even the Liu family had a few taels of silver, and they didn't have eggs to eat every day.

Grandma Liu and Wang Guihua felt distressed.

Mu Li didn't think there was anything wrong with it: "No, you can work hard if you eat well. For my good food, if they want to continue eating, they will work hard for me."

Eat well and work well, Mu Li thinks so.

And there are too many eggs in the space, dozens of eggs are produced every day, these days they are selling rouge cream and wine, the money earned from rouge and wine is already high enough, and she doesn't like any of these and just go with it. Two-liter eggs can be eaten by yourself, and you can’t finish them no matter how much you eat, so it’s better to give them to the workers.

The same is true for these green vegetables, the space has expanded a lot, and the plant growth time has also been greatly shortened. Almost one kind of vegetable can be grown and eaten within a few days.

She harvested the mature vegetables and planted new ones. Now there are mountains of vegetables in the space, not only rice, eggs, but also vegetables.

Therefore, except for meat and rice, the food for the workers is something she can’t finish. I really don’t think it’s a waste. Besides, these dishes are not only for the workers, but also for themselves. In addition, cooking is too time-consuming, so I simply cook it with what the workers eat.

"You, you, I really don't know what to say about you. You pay such a high salary, and they will do a good job for you even if you don't need to eat so well." Grandma Liu said heartbroken.

Mu Li smiled and nodded, and said a few words to encourage their hard work in building a house. Grandma Liu saw that she didn't listen, so she said a few words, and then stopped talking.

After leaving the rice and vegetables to others to deal with, she went to tell Mu He that at lunch time, she would collect the vegetables and rice, and just prepare forty bowls and chopsticks, because she had already told them to do the work yesterday. I prepared the bowls and chopsticks by myself today, and I didn’t prepare them today, but I still need Mu He to let them prepare the rice bowls by themselves tomorrow, so let’s borrow the forty ones from others today.

"Meals are lined up in two rows. Each person can only eat three bowls of rice at most. Even if there is leftover, they are not allowed to eat any more. If anyone is not satisfied, you can eat if you are not satisfied, but you don't have to come back tomorrow." That's how Mu Li explained to her honest elder brother.

"Is this okay? They are all our elders." Mu He hesitated.

(End of this chapter)