I'm a street kid, and my beautiful wife doesn't want a divorce!

noon.

Li Ji Baozi Shop is closed for rest.

Chu Mengxi left some egg fried rice, which was lunch for several people.

Everything else was sold out, not even the tea eggs and jujube paste cakes were left.

The two milk dumplings and Lin Xiaomei ate deliciously. The three of them had already eaten a lot of French fries before, but now they could still eat the egg fried rice as if they hadn't eaten for three days. They were indeed true foodies.

After lunch, Li Xia went out to buy some ingredients.

The two breast dumplings took a nap obediently.

During their nap today, they did not play yo-yo on the table and behaved very well.

Otherwise, there will be no popsicles when you wake up from your nap.

Chu Mengxi leaned back on the chair and squinted for a while. She was not used to sleeping during the day and would become sleepier and sleepier. She would become less energetic after sleeping.

It's just right to close your eyes and relax.

Lin Xiaomei cooked two large bowls of fried rice. She was so full that she couldn't sleep at all and could only work.

Chopping stuffing, steaming rice, boiling tea eggs...

Lin Xiaomei did all the work she could, firstly for digestion, secondly to reduce the burden on Li Xia and Chu Mengxi, and thirdly... to eat the food for lunch After consuming it, you will have the stomach to continue eating in the evening!

Lin Xiaomei's goal at this stage is very clear. She must learn more and do more with Li Xia, never be lazy, and strive to master Li Xia's many pastry skills, and then...then

, she will not open her own shop to make money, but every day Make delicious food for yourself, and realize the freedom of making steamed buns, crystal shrimp dumplings, and jujube paste... Be a free foodie.

As for Li Xia's other cooking skills, she thought she couldn't learn them. She still knew this, and her talents and abilities were not as perverted as Li Xia's.

It’s not easy to make pasta well.

As for delicacies like squirrel mandarin fish and spicy crayfish, Li Xia is both her master and her brother-in-law. As long as she hugs her thighs, she can eat them. the other side.

Li Xia drove a donkey cart around the market. The time of purchasing at noon was staggered with the peak flow of people in the market, so Li Xia had no problem.

I went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought 20 kilograms of flour, 50 kilograms of rice, and some seasonings such as oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, etc. for ten yuan and eighty-five cents.

The donkey cart wandered around for a while, in order to find an old woman selling dried plums and tangerine peel. It was difficult to find such mobile vendors because they carried vegetable baskets all over the streets and their places were not fixed.

Li Xia drove the donkey cart all the way through the streets, carrying it all the way. It was not until the end of the street that he saw a rickety old woman carrying a pole on her shoulders, with two vegetable baskets hanging on both ends of the pole.

The old woman walked straight forward, not knowing where to set up her stall.

"Aunt, wait."Li Xia shouted quickly.

The old woman stopped and turned around slowly. When she saw Li Xia jumping off the donkey cart, a smile appeared on her bark-like old face:

"Is it you, young man, here to buy dried plums again?"

Things like dried plums and tangerine peel are not best-sellers, and fewer people buy them.

It usually takes the old woman more than ten days and a half to sell her two vegetable baskets.

It was faster when she met Li Xia. The first purchase was a large amount.

The old woman was very happy when she saw Li Xia, a big customer.

Li Xia squatted down and opened a thick red plastic bag, which was full of dried plums. The dried plums are purple-red. , the color is relatively strong, indicating that it is made from high-quality plums.

The old woman’s dried plums are of very good quality, as well as tangerine peel and dried hawthorn.

In the basket on the right, there are also fresh plums and hawthorns, most of the fruits They were all full.

Li Xia picked up a hawthorn and tasted one. The sour taste was strong and pure. The meat was soft and glutinous. It was a good hawthorn.

Li Xia waved his hand:"I want all of these.""

"Really?!"The old woman looked excited and overjoyed.

"Auntie, your stuff is of good quality."

The old woman is a little proud of this.

"Although my wife is running a small business, she is also very conscientious. She never picks rotten or shriveled fruits. I picked these plums one by one, so you can rest assured of their quality."

Things like dried plums and tangerine peel can be stored for a long time, so it's okay to buy more.

Besides, as the weather gets hotter, plum fried rice is often made, and the demand for dried plums is still quite large.

Fresh plums and hawthorns add up It weighs about five or six kilograms. You can eat part of it, and use the other part to make preserved fruits from plums. The hawthorns can be used to make candied haws and hawthorn cakes.

"Then let me calculate the money. Dried plums cost five cents per catty, dried tangerine peel costs six cents, dried hawthorns cost six cents... fresh plums cost four cents per catty, and hawthorns cost five cents.……"

The old woman moves slowly, weighing each item separately.

Li Xia looked at her balls hurting, when will this last?

"Auntie, all six cents a pound, take off the vegetable basket and weigh them all together"

"Well, then it’s not that you bought it too expensive, you’re going to suffer a loss, young man."The old woman was confused. She bought everything at the highest unit price, so that she could take advantage of it in vain?

"Auntie, your things are all good, just charge six cents for them all, and weigh them quickly."

Li Xia urged, he had already thought about it in his mind. Everything was calculated at 6 cents, and it was at most 15.6 cents more expensive. If he spent twenty or thirty minutes for these few cents, it would definitely be worth it. It's a loss.

Li Xia's time is expensive. How many buns can he make in twenty or thirty minutes?

After weighing, Li Xia paid the money, a total of one dollar and seventy-five cents.

The old woman put the money away and said something to Li Xia. He said a word of thanks, then picked up the empty vegetable basket and left happily.

Li Xia put the things on the donkey cart and hurried back to the bun shop.

The sun outside was a bit hot, so Li Xia quickly parked the donkey cart in a shady corner and gave it to her. The donkey fed some hay and water, then carried large and small bags into the bun shop.

The two milk dumplings had already slept enough, woke up, and were folding blankets for their nap.

Kneeling on the table with their short legs, they put a piece of The small blanket was folded squarely, with the edges and corners stretched straight. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!) The little breast dumpling even shook his hands in an exaggerated way, and then put the top of the blanket on The last wrinkle has been smoothed out.

Good guy.

These two milk dumplings have good housekeeping skills!

Chu Mengxi looked on with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

These two greedy cats also worked hard to eat the popsicles.

Seeing Li Xia come back with big and small bags in his hands, their eyes lit up.

They didn't know if there was anything delicious in the big and small bags.

"Dad~! You are fat~？"

"Daddy~! Look at the blankets we folded, okay?~！"

Chu Mengxi stood up and walked over to take the things in Li Xia's hands.

Li Xia freed up a hand, touched the little heads of the two milk dumplings, and praised:

"Well, it's stacked really well. It's a standard dried tofu. Flies fly up and split, and mosquitoes fly up and slip."

The two milk dumplings laughed happily.

Duoduo:"Hehe~! Dad~! Is it really stacked like this?~？"

Nuannuan:"Daddy~! We folded so well, can we be rewarded with popsicles?~？"

Li Xia said:"As a reward, all the quilts and blankets in the future will be folded by you, okay?"

Duoduo and Nuan Nuan:"……" at this time.

The shouts of people selling popsicles outside started ringing.

The expressions of the two little guys suddenly became excited. They climbed off the table with their buttocks stuck out, ran to the door with their short legs, looked at the bicycle selling popsicles, and then looked back at Li Xia.

With this cute little expression of anticipation, if I didn’t buy them popsicles, I’d probably become a bad person.

Just as Li Xia was about to go buy it, a figure rushed out of the kitchen and stopped Li Xia.

She said with a look of resentment:"Brother-in-law, I'll go buy it, lest you forget it again."

Last time Li Xia bought popsicles without her share, but it made her depressed for a long time.

She was a big living person standing in the bun shop, and Li Xia actually forgot about her.

She watched a family of four happily eating popsicles and sharing them with each other for five minutes.

Brother-in-law, do you know how I spent those five minutes?

This time she should buy it. If she misses it again and her soul is hit again, it will take a meal of spicy crayfish to make up for it.

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