90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn

Chapter 228: Ask your sister-in-law

The teaching of stir-fried chestnuts starts at eight in the morning, but they haven't arrived yet at seven-thirty. Xiao Zhenwei and Luo Shiliu won't come so early, so who will do it?

As soon as Xiao Wei opened the door, his little brows furrowed.

 “What’s the matter with you?”

Wang Cuihua looked in tears and looked in pitifully: "Is Brother Xiao Cheng here?"

Xiao Wei pursed his lips: "Is there another mouse in your house?"

"No, no!" When Wang Cuihua heard the mouse now, she remembered the horrifying scene that night when Bai Lu beat the mouse away and the mouse made her face bloody.

 My heart, liver, and lungs couldn't help but tremble.

“I’m here to buy an electric chestnut frying machine. It’s too difficult to stir-fry chestnuts with sugar.” Wang Cuihua stretched out her right hand with a small blister and showed it to Xiao Wei with her palm facing upward.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Cheng and Bai Lu, and immediately complained: "I just fried the sugar-fried chestnuts that I was going to sell in the morning yesterday, and my hands swelled up with big blisters. It was hard work, and I finally sold out the chestnuts and came back to cook. I was eating, but the big blisters suddenly burst while I was washing vegetables. It was so painful that I couldn’t even hold the spatula, and I couldn’t fry the chestnuts I was going to sell in the afternoon.”

“My hands hurt so much. I rested from yesterday afternoon to this morning. The broken blisters on my hands haven’t healed yet. It really hurts and I really can’t roast chestnuts.”

Before she started roasting chestnuts, Wang Cuihua wanted Bailu’s sugar-roasted chestnut recipe every day.

Now that she has learned how to stir-fry chestnuts with sugar, she realizes that it is really tiring to stir-fry chestnuts all the time.

Wang Cuihua doesn’t want to fry anymore, but Bai Lu only sells chestnuts now and will no longer fry chestnuts for her to sell.

She can only buy an electric chestnut stir-fry machine. She must buy an electric chestnut stir-fry machine, so she can make money without using her hands.

Wang Cuihua spread out her injured palm and showed it to Xiao Cheng and Bai Lu. Her hand shook from time to time, and her face was filled with pain, as if she was about to cry in the next second.

　　Bai Lu looked at the "big blister" in front of her that was one-third the size of a mung bean, and was speechless for a moment.

You want to say that the person is faking it, but that’s not true. There are really blisters on the palm of the hand. As for whether it hurts like hell, I don’t know. After all, the blisters on the person’s hand did break the skin a little bit.

If I came three minutes later, the wound would have healed. After all, it was now scabbed.

Xiao Cheng glanced at the inconspicuous blisters in front of his eyes and said indifferently: "If you can't speculate, don't sell it."

Wang Cuihua finally squeezed out a tear, and it was forced to stop at the corner of her eyes in an instant, unable to fall out even if she wanted to.

Bai Lu looked away. As long as she didn't make a sound, no one would know she was smiling.

After Wang Cuihua was stunned for a second by Xiao Cheng's cold attitude, she immediately explained: "Brother Xiao Cheng, I want to buy an electric chestnut stir-fry machine. Manual frying for a day or two is fine. If you fry every day, you will be so tired that you can't even pick up chopsticks. I can’t even do laundry or cooking, I can’t do it at home alone…”

Wang Cuihua was stunned and forced a tear from the corner of her eyes, her eyes were red, not to mention how wronged and pitiful she was.

Xiao Cheng noticed that Bai Lu said very little today, and deliberately turned her face away from him, and grabbed the person back with one hand: "The electric stir-fry machine belongs to your sister-in-law, ask your sister-in-law."

Bai Lu stared blankly at the big hands around her waist and fell into a freeze, choking on her silent snickering just now.

 The relationship between her and Xiao Cheng is a bit subtle, but the two of them know the facts and have not made it public.

 What remains unchanged externally is the relationship between husband and wife.

 That's what he said...it's true.

Wang Cuihua was shocked for a while by Xiao Cheng's gesture of hugging Bai Lu to announce his identity, and then she reluctantly turned her pitiful face to Bai Lu: "Bai Lu, I want to buy an electric chestnut frying machine, but you don't make sugar-fried chestnuts anymore either. , just sell me the electric stir-fry machine.”

“You have so many electric chestnut frying machines, I will only buy one, and you can keep the other ones.”

The electric stir-fry machine was given to Bai Lu by Xiao Cheng. Although only the first machine made its meaning clear and the other two machines did not, Bai Lu only made sugar-fried chestnuts in this family. It was not given to Bai Lu, but was specially made for Bai Lu.

 Last time when everyone was teaching, Xiao Cheng got angry when everyone asked to buy it. Bai Lu didn’t want to make trouble for herself. A tiger’s beard is untouchable and he will eat people when he’s angry!

Decisively refused: "I won't sell it." This was not the first time Wang Cuihua was rejected, even if she wanted to buy: "Bailu, please help me."

"I've taught you how to roast chestnuts with sugar." Bai Lu said that she had helped.

Wang Cuihua has paid tuition, but what she wants is not this kind of help, but: "I want to buy an electric stir-fry machine."

 Bai Lu refused: "I won't sell it."

 “I’ll just buy one.”

 “Not a single one will be sold.”

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 “You actually have an electric chestnut frying machine!”

A sudden sound interrupted Wang Cuihua's unfinished words, and footsteps sounded at the door at the same time.

The big figure walked in and shouted: "I want to buy an electric chestnut frying machine. How much does it cost?"

Had it not been for the "hot" teaching atmosphere yesterday, Bai Lu would have believed Xiao Zhenwei's arrogant offer.

 Anyone can ask for a high price, whether you can afford it or not, whether it’s real or fake is another matter.

Just when Bai Lu was about to refuse, another voice sounded first along with the footsteps in twos and threes -

 “You haven’t even learned how to fry sand yet you just want to buy a machine. You are such a **** talent!”

Wang Hao's impatience is usually reflected when he and Xiao Cheng go out to do errands, blast him when he is slandered by his opponent, and scold each other before a fight. The eighteen generations of his ancestors can spit on you, and he usually won't scold him when nothing happens. .

Recently, I don’t know whether I am too happy to be a father or too excited, so I got into trouble with Xiao Zhenwei.

　　Opening your mouth, you sprayed "talent" until your face turned red.

Luo Shiliu also joked and helped: "I haven't even learned how to sugar-cook chestnuts. Why don't you buy a machine and go home to give birth?"

 Xiao Zhenwei: “…”

Xiao Dazhuang thinks Xiao Zhenwei's idea is not good: "My sister-in-law said that you should be down-to-earth and don't think about opportunism and taking advantage of loopholes all day long. The last word is to have ability."

Xiao Zhenwei wanted to hit someone: "Who sells a machine but doesn't teach how to use it? I bought an electric chestnut frying machine. The power of the machine is mine, why should I learn to fry chestnuts!"

Wang Cuihua failed to buy the electric stir-fry machine and attracted a rival to buy it. Afraid of being blamed by Xiao Cheng, she hurriedly said to Bai Lu, "Come back in the afternoon" and ran away.

Xiao Cheng glanced at Xiao Zhenwei coldly and repelled his arrogance with two words: "I won't sell it."

 “I can offer you a high price!” Xiao Zhenwei no longer wants to learn how to roast chestnuts with sugar, which is time-consuming and thankless.

  Xiao Cheng and Bai Lu sell sugar-fried chestnut recipes, and he sells electric chestnut stir-fry machines. That's where he can make a lot of money.

As far as Xiao Zhenwei knows, there is no such thing as an electric chestnut frying machine in the surrounding counties and Nan City.

As long as he buys Xiao Chengbailu's electric chestnut frying machine and gathers a few old guys from the hardware store to study it, he will definitely be able to mass-produce it.

 That’s more money than roasting chestnuts with sugar!

 (End of this chapter)