A family of three goes through the ages, not being a saint and not helping the poor

Chapter 149: Disdained Cooking Skills



Chapter 149: Disdained Cooking Skills

“Lingling…”

"Dad, Mom and I are here?"

"Why did you come to the utility room?"

“It’s not because of those things.”

"Thank you for your hard work. I will cook dinner tonight."

Chu Yiling and Meng Qiuping were frightened when they heard Chu Anshan's words, and then they refused without thinking.

Because the food Chu Anshan cooks is not only unpalatable, but also makes people want to have sex, so they don't want to eat the food Chu Anshan cooks at all.

"Why refuse?"

"Of course it's because you've been tired all day, so don't make dinner, just take food from the space."

"That's fine. I still have two servings of pork trotter rice left over from last time. Take one out."

When Chu Yiling heard what Chu Anshan said, she took a bowl of pork trotter rice and handed it to Chu Anshan, while in order to make money, she directly bought a bowl of stewed goose in an iron pot from the mall.

It directly made the pork trotter rice in Chu Anshan's hand stand out.

"Lingling, I suddenly don't feel like eating pig's trotter rice that much anymore. Please put it away for me."

"it is good."

More than half an hour later, Chu Yiling, who had eaten and drunk enough, touched her belly and asked Chu Anshan, "Dad, are you going to the county town tomorrow?"

"Of course, because I need to deliver the pasted matchboxes and medicine bags to the factory."

"Then I'll go with you tomorrow."

"No, I'm not going to take the matchbox and medicine bag back this time."

"why?"

"Because of the space problem, I don't want people to come to our house every day, then we will have no privacy at all."

Chu Yiling realized this problem after hearing Chu Anshan's words, and she asked Chu Anshan: "Dad, what are your plans?"

"I want the village chief to build a house next to the brigade headquarters to store matchboxes and medicine bags. Then your mother can just sit there every day."

"Seconds, the brigade headquarters is the best place in the village. If we can really build a house there, my mother's life will be comfortable in the future."

"Yes, I will talk to the village chief about this soon and try to build the house in the next two days."

"Why don't you go now? The earlier you go, the earlier you can come back."

"Okay, I'll go right away and leave the dishes to you guys to wash."

Chu Yiling nodded when she heard Chu Anshan's words. After Chu Anshan left, she and Meng Qiuping cleaned up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them.

"Anshan, what are you doing here?"

"I do have something to discuss with my uncle."

"What did you say?"

"I want to ask if there is any vacant house in the village, one that is safe and has many people around. I want to use it to store matchboxes and medicine bags."

"No, the only empty house in the village is the one you live in now, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you to change houses in the first place."

"What should I do now? If there is no place to store those things, I dare not bring them to the village."

Chu Mulin became anxious when he heard Chu Anshan's words, because if those things arrived one day late, they would lose one day's profit.

Thinking of this, he said to Chu Anshan: "It's okay, I'll ask the villagers to build a warehouse, it will be done in two or three days.

The only problem is where to build it. Do you have any good suggestions?"

"I'm fine with either. The main thing is safety. After all, if anything goes wrong with so many things, we can't afford to pay for it."

When Chu Mulin heard Chu Anshan's words, he felt that Chu Anshan was very thoughtful, but he couldn't figure out where to build the warehouse for the time being.

So he could only let Chu Anshan go back first and tell him when he had thought it through.


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