Chapter 1168: I Made the Scumbag Cry Bitterly All Those Years (38)

Before Ye Chuijin arrived at home, Zhao Yumei ran out first to take the basket.

"How's it going?"

Ye Chuijin smiled and said nothing.

After arriving at home, looking at the other people sitting at the table, Ye Chuijin smiled and took the unsold salted duck eggs from the basket, one for each person.

"Eat first."

When this salted duck egg was just pickled, Ye Chuijin wanted to try one duck egg per person, but the Zhao family was used to being poor, and they were reluctant to eat eggs every day before, how could they be willing to eat duck eggs?

No one ate at the time.

At this time, Ye Chuijin sat down at the table and first knocked open the eggshell, and used chopsticks to pick open the duck eggs.

The golden-red oil flowed out first and dripped on the rice porridge, lining the originally dull porridge with a sudden fragrance.

Zhao Yumei swallowed her saliva, hesitated for a while, and finally gritted her teeth, and peeled off the salted duck egg in the same way as Ye Chuijin.

The golden oil flowed out, and she couldn't wait to put a chopstick egg yolk in her mouth first.

The sand is soft and salty, and the yolk is fragrant, making people want to swallow their tongues.

Zhao Lixian couldn't help it: "Eat, eat, what's not to eat at home." ”

Let's start eating.

The meal was extra sweet because of a salted duck egg.

After finishing eating and cleaning up the table, Ye Chuijin took out the cloth bag containing the money and put it on the table.

"There are ...... here Seventy-six dollars. There were also three catties of pork in the basket, a bag of white flour, and two bottles of sesame oil. Today I made a total of eighty-two dollars. ”

Hearing this number, the people in the room did not speak for a long time.

After a while, Zhao Yumei's voice trembled: "So many?!" ”

Ye Chuijin was very calm: "It's not much, the handmade soap and duck eggs haven't been sold out yet." ”

Yes.

There are still a lot of handmade soaps left, and there are still a lot of salted duck eggs.

Hearing her say this, Zhao Yumei covered her chest, and her face turned red with excitement.

There is not a single 100-yuan household in the entire Linshui Village, and I am about to become a 100-yuan household.

Leaving a room of people who were still amazed to digest the news, Ye Chuijin took more than ten eggs and took a piece of handmade soap from the house and slowly walked to the door of Yue Ang's house.

During this period of time, under the care of Ye Chuijin, the house where Yue Ang lived has completely changed, it is clean and tidy, and it has also brightened a lot.

After Ye Chuijin paced to the door, he gave himself a psychological construction for a while.

Sticking out her head is a knife and shrinking her head is also a knife, she might as well take the initiative to ......

Ye Chuijin stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Yue Ang's voice came from the door.

"Uh...... The commune sends warmth. ”

After a while, the door opened.

Yue Ang looked at her, pursed his lips and smiled.

As soon as Ye Chuijin saw him, his legs were weak, and he walked in with his things and put them aside.

Yue Ang pointed to the bed: "Sit." ”

After that, he poured her a glass of water.

Ye Chuijin took the water cup. He also whispered thanks.

The two of them knew each other, and Yue Ang picked up the things she sent and looked at them.

"Handmade soap? Did you go to the city? He raised an eyebrow: "How's it selling?" ”

Without Ye Chuijin saying anything, he could guess that she was making these things to make money.

"Okay." Ye Chuijin mosquito snorted: "Improve the living environment......"

Yue Ang put the thing down and nodded.

"Washing is indeed a good direction, and the mid-to-high-end route is also more suitable for you."

Ye Chuijin listened to him very well-behaved like a primary school student who was praised by the head teacher.

(End of chapter)