Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand to Song Xi, and then pulled her over. Song Xi just didn't notice, and fell on top of him. Zhou Yi's slender and strong arms wrapped around her, making it impossible for her to break free, "Brother Yi, you are very skilled Ah, did you work as a Lianjiazi before?"

Song Xi wanted to ask a long time ago. It was a fish, a pheasant, and a snake, which meant that this man had good skills. With such a good skill, it was normal for him to be able to save hundreds of dollars.

only……

Since he has hundreds of dollars, why would he borrow money to marry a wife?

"Daughter-in-law, let me answer your first question first. As for why I don't usually wear it like this, it's not because I usually work outside, and my clothes are easily scratched by branches and weeds. Even the best clothes are a waste." One reason is that everyone's clothes are relatively shabby. If he wears good clothes to show off outside, wouldn't the threshold be trampled?

What the few of them did, you can't tell outsiders, otherwise you don't know what kind of result is waiting for them!

Zhou Yi's forehead was pressed against Song Xi's, and the breaths of the two were intertwined, a little hot, and Song Xi was very embarrassed, "Daughter-in-law, as for the second question you asked, I can tell you sincerely that I am not a trainee. My son, as for skill, it's just honed out in the fields and mountains!"

While talking, Zhou Yi rubbed her forehead and the tip of her nose, and his taste soon changed. Panting, Zhou Yi leaned on Song Xi's lips to act like a demon. It was self-evident what he wanted to do.

Song Xi's heart was beating fast, and she wanted to hide back, but Zhou Yi put his hand on the back of her head, leaving her nowhere to hide, "Daughter-in-law, I won't do anything to you, don't be afraid."

He just wanted to get some sweetness from Song Xi!

It was late at night, but the small mountain village was not quiet. Frogs and insects croaked outside one after another, and the evening wind was blowing on the face, bringing a little bit of coolness. Zhou Yi carried Song Xi back to the room, "Didn't they come at four or five in the morning?" ? Why don't you hurry up and go to sleep?"

The wound on Song Xi's head has scabbed over, and it hardly hurts to touch it now, so now she doesn't have to be so cautious when sleeping, it can be said that she can turn over as she wants.

It's just that she just turned over, and suddenly there was an extra arm around her waist, which made her freeze there instantly, not daring to move anymore, she knew that Xia Tian's man was very angry, and it was best not to provoke him.

At around four o'clock the next morning, just as the sky was turning pale, there were figures swaying outside Zhou Yi's house. Hearing the knock on the door, Zhou Yi went out to open the door and called them in.

Song Xi also came over yawning. Seeing several gay men holding wooden barrels in their hands, they covered their mouths with their hands and yawned before asking, "Did you wash it clean? Did you wash it with well water?"

"Yes, it's all cleaned up." Zhou Ping nodded repeatedly, and his excitement could be seen from his eyebrows.

"Let's go to the stove!" After Song Xi finished speaking, he walked towards the stove first, and Zhou Yi followed. When he came to the stove, Zhou Yi lit a candle, and then sat behind the stove at Song Xi's reminder fire.

The two collaborated to make a plate of stir-fried frog. Song Xi put the stir-fried frog on a plate, brought it to the table, and said to them, "Try it and see how it tastes."

In fact, when the fragrance first came out, a few gay men who had been working in the fields for most of the night couldn't help drooling. They didn't expect that ordinary frogs could be so fragrant after Song Xi's hands, so when Song Xi generalized When the stir-fried frog was brought to the table and asked them to eat, they took the chopsticks from the chopsticks basket on Zhou Yi's cabinet as quickly as possible, and started to eat quickly.

The delicious food couldn't be stopped at all. After a while, the three of them ate up a plate of stir-fried frog. Song Xi and Zhou Yi looked at each other, thinking it was a bit too exaggerated.

"Is it delicious?" Looking at the three gay men who couldn't get enough of it, Song Xi was a little amused. Sure enough, the modern method can surprise them, "Now this kind of processed one should be able to be sold, right?"

"It's really delicious." The eyes of the Sheng family and Song Xi changed. He really fell under Song Xi's culinary skills. How could Zhou Yi be so lucky to marry such a capable wife? He is so envious.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." Zhou Ping is not a person who can eat spicy food very much. He fanned his face with his hands while making gasping noises. Why didn't they know how to process it like this? Think about the past Having missed so much money, he regretted it.

Mo Jiaxiang said, "Song Xi, please help us cook all the leftover frogs. Let's take them out and try them. If they can be sold, I will share the money with you."

"Okay, then we have a happy cooperation." Song Xi made the remaining frogs again, and the fried frogs were packed into two clean wooden barrels, weighing about 30 catties, "I recommend you go to the factory first Test the water in the nearby family area, because the people there are richer and willing to buy things, and the people there have to get up early to go to work, they will not procrastinate, they will buy what they want, and those who don’t want to buy will not follow you wasting time."

"At the beginning, you can let people try a piece, and then decide whether to buy it or not. As for the price, you can decide. I haven't sold anything, and I don't know."

There is no bullock cart at this point, so they can only walk there by themselves. If they walk faster, it will take less than two hours, but the bullock cart will return in the evening. If they don’t wait for the bullock cart to come back by themselves, then It takes five or six hours to go back and forth, which is really hard.

So Song Xi was too embarrassed to participate in the dividends. After all, she hardly did anything, just made some seasonings and processed it. The hardest work was these three gay men.

The three discussed who would go to the commune, and left with a heavy wooden barrel, hoping to have a good start.

If they can succeed, they will have another income.

"Brother Yi, I left this for you, try it." Watching Zhou Yi close the courtyard door and return to the kitchen, Song Xi hurriedly brought the small bowl of stir-fried frog that she had quietly left in front of Zhou Yi.

Zhou Ping, Sheng Jiahe, and Mo Jiaxiang snatched up the first plate of frying, but Zhou Yi, who was in charge of lighting the fire, didn't eat a single grain, so when the plate was being served just now, Song Xi quietly A small bowl was left for Zhou Yi as a reward for his hard work of getting up so early to help light the fire.

Zhou Yi held Song Xi's head, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said softly, "Thank you daughter-in-law for still thinking about me, daughter-in-law has been busy for so long and has worked hard, daughter-in-law, let's go back to the room to catch up on sleep. I'll come later."

"Okay." Song Xi covered her mouth and yawned big, then turned and went back to the room. She was woken up at four o'clock and worked hard for more than an hour until after five o'clock. I hope Sheng Sheng Jia and they can sell the stir-fried frog, otherwise they will be sorry for their hard work.