Mr. Chen looked at it and said with a smile, "I don''t know. I thought this family was selling jars..."

    "It''s all the jars that have accumulated vegetables over the years. Later, I came here and bought a few more. Now there are many of them..." Wang Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Daming, you and Qiangzi go out and buy some salted duck eggs. I''ll brush them and pickle them. It''s not urgent. We''ll make them tomorrow when Weiwei buys them back..."

    "... OK." Ling Ming and Zhang Qiang answered and said, "let''s buy more and pickle more..."

    "Buy three hundred. There are many people in the family. It''s fast to eat. Do you have enough money?" Wang Xiaoyu said, "it''s in the cupboard."

    "I have it on me, Daming. Don''t take it." Zhang Qiang dragged Ling Ming away.

    Wang Xiaoyu is not reluctant. Anyway, she is a family. She doesn''t care whose money she uses.

    But Mr. Chen got some heart. At this time, he was smiling and said: "Weiwei bought all your dishes!"?! Where did she buy the food? Is it cheaper and better than the food market? "

    In fact, Mr. Chen wanted to ask before, but he didn''t catch the chance. At this time, he couldn''t let go of such a good opportunity, so he said with a smile like chatting: "Weiwei is really capable. Such a big child can help you buy vegetables..."

    "Yes, she is good at accounting. The dishes are cheap, fragrant and delicious. Do you like them too, old man?" Wang Xiaoyu is happy.

    "Yes, I like it very much..." Mr. Chen said with a smile: "I don''t know how to grow this dish. This kind of dish is a talent. It must have skills..."

    "Who said it wasn''t?"?! Anyway, I''ve never tasted such a delicious dish before. Ha ha... "Wang Xiaoyu said happily:" it''s cheap... "

    "Such a good dish, the market should be good, how can it be sold so cheaply?" Old Chen asked, smiling and chatting.

    "Yes, in fact, there''s a reason..." Wang Xiaoyu said the man''s difficulty and said helplessly: "don''t say it''s me. Even Daming goes every day, but he can''t see other people''s face. He can''t help it. He doesn''t want to make more money. He just wants to be safe. He''s afraid that it''s not easy to come out in public. Alas..."

    Old Chen''s eyes flashed slightly and said with a smile: "I haven''t even seen Ling Ming before!"?! How much recognition does this person have to have... "

    "Maybe it''s a little psychological trauma. It''s not easy to grow some dishes. The taste of this dish is cheap, so there''s no counter-offer. Even if it rains these days, I don''t ask Weiwei not to accept these dishes. Anyway, our family has a lot of food, and we can always eat more. Besides, this dish won''t rot, so I prefer to eat more at home, I don''t want to worry about her if she can''t sell her food. If she loses money, how can she live? Besides, it''s raining again. I don''t know if she will have any loss. But tomorrow we''ll collect more, and we can solve some difficulties for her... "

    Old Chen understood like a mirror in his heart. He laughed and asked no more. He only said, "my sister''s heart is really good..."

    "I''ve grown vegetables before, and I know it''s not easy for me to farm. I can help a little, and I''m not so kind. To tell you the truth, my family has taken advantage of it. If she doesn''t sell it to us, it will definitely be more than that price. Now the price is much lower than that in the vegetable market..." Wang Xiaoyu said, "I have to thank her."

    Mr. Chen thought to himself: it''s impossible for the other party to sell this dish to others. It''s not Ling Weiwei who made it. It''s so mysterious. It must be weird.

    However, Chen didn''t think of the root of this mechanism for a while, but his suspicion was certain, but he didn''t get to the bottom of it.

    I just think that Ling Weiwei is actually quite interesting and worthy of Ye Yan.

    I just don''t know what kind of weirdness she has. When he thought about it, Chen was very curious, but he knew how to restrain himself and didn''t dare to ask questions, for fear of arousing the suspicion of the Ling family

    Mr. Chen smiles and thinks about these things. I''m afraid Mr. Ling doesn''t know. Ling Weiwei, there are so many secrets

    Mr. Chen laughed and was very happy.

    Wang Xiaoyu is still idle talking. She is busy in the yard, and she has nothing important to say. What she says is nothing more than some idle things. She can pass the time with a little news from her boss and a little trifles from her husband.

    Ling Ming and Zhang Qiang bought duck eggs and came back. They said with a smile: "there are many people in our family, and we eat a lot. We just bought 500. In the morning, one by one, how nice..."

    Wang Xiaoyu was happy and said: "you can really do it. Thanks to the heavy rain, you can bring so many eggs back..."

    They laughed, put down the umbrella and said, "we have nothing else, but we have great strength..."

    Ling Ming used to be a carpenter. Sometimes he had to work all day. Now his strength to carry some eggs is nothing. So is Zhang Qiang. He used to work in an iron factory. He worked overtime every day, so his strength is not strong.

    Zhang Qiang also said with a smile: "this kind of egg is nothing compared with iron, but recently I''ve been idle and I feel that I''ve gained a lot of weight. If I go on like this, I''ll have to develop horizontally..."

    Everyone laughed.

    Wang Xiaoyu took out the big basin and began to wash the duck eggs. One by one, the duck eggs were cleaned with a brush. Ling Ming also helped to wash them. Zhang Qiang went to boil water and put two big pots full of them. When they were boiling, they were put into wooden casks to cool. When they were completely cold, Wang Xiaoyu''s duck eggs were also washed. Then they were sealed in jars with cold water and salted, Then he put some spices, compacted them tightly, sealed them, and pickled ten small jars, fifty jars in one jar. Then he moved all these jars to the corner of the wall. Wang Xiaoyu wiped her sweat and said with a smile, "I''ll be able to eat them after a while... They''re the worst in the morning..."

    Everyone nodded. Looking at the time, Ling Ming said helplessly: "time flies. It''s time to make dinner again in a twinkling of an eye. Xiaoyu, take a rest. I''ll make dinner..."

    Wang Xiaoyu didn''t want him to cook, so he said with a smile: "you put the rice in the pot, wash the dishes, and I''ll cook them again, so that you won''t be able to eat the dinner..."

    Ling Ming and Zhang Qiang laughed. Zhang Qiang said with a smile, "don''t worry, elder sister. Daming and I will wash the dishes soon..."

    They are busy picking vegetables, washing meat, bones and slicing fish, but they are also good at it.

    Mr. Chen couldn''t help but come to help. Ling Ming quickly stopped him and said, "please sit down, Mr. Chen."

    "It''s OK, I can pick vegetables..." Chen said with a smile: "although I''m old, I have to move a lot. Otherwise, I''m going to get Alzheimer''s disease. I heard that it can''t be cured..."

    Listen to him say so, Ling Ming this just get out of the way, let him help.

    Ling Ming and other dishes are ready to wash, this let rice pot, and grabbed the rotten pickles out, put two pieces of tofu into the rice pot steaming.

    When Wang Xiaoyu came out to stir fry vegetables, Chen Lao said with a smile: "the smell of rotten pickles is really fragrant and smelly... The taste can float far away..."

    "Yes, I''m used to it. If I''m used to eating, I''m used to it. It smells good. I''m afraid those who haven''t eaten before can''t be used to it. I''m afraid the neighbors can''t stand it anymore..." Mr. Chen laughs.

    Wang Xiaoyu said helplessly: "I haven''t seen them come here for such a long time. It''s really rare. It''s estimated that everyone has gone out to work and is not at home..."

    Mr. Chen said nothing with a smile.

    "This pickle is almost gone, but there is still a lot of pickle water left..." Ling Ming said with a smile: "choke a little stinky tofu to eat, the rest of the water is used to steam tofu to eat, but you can eat it for ten days and a half months. Now you have to wait for the second half of the year if you want to eat it..."

    "How can it be so fast? The pickles were rotten last year. We can eat them until this year. We can''t eat them until the spring of next year. We can''t eat them in the second half of the year. They don''t rot so fast..." Wang Xiaoyu said with a smile: "but we can eat some pickles, roast meat and chicken after we pickle them in October. It''s really delicious to cook them together..."

    "Yes, when the time comes, buy more and pickle more. This dish is a good thing..." Ling Ming said with a smile: "now there are many people in the family and they eat more. They really have to pickle more..."

    "Well, in October, we''ll ask Weiwei to buy more. It''s delicious. It''s estimated that the pickled food tastes different from other dishes. It must have a different flavor..." Wang Xiaoyu said.

    Listening to the couple talking and cooking, Mr. Chen feels that it''s really nice to live such a smoky life

    Stewed bone soup in the evening, which put some Cordyceps sinensis ground up the end of the child, a while there will be fragrance floating out.

    Braised ribs, which stewed rotten, convenient for people to eat, and rolled fish hot pot, and fried vegetables, the courtyard immediately again floating fragrance.

    Lingjia''s yard is famous for its neighbors. Every morning, noon and evening, the fragrance will come out regularly, but there''s no way

    After everyone came back, Zhang Qiang sighed at the dinner: "Ye Yan, Lin Hao and Chen Shi haven''t come to dinner recently. They always feel lonely. Old man, drink..."

    Mr. Chen laughed and said nothing.

    After dinner, Ling Weiwei sent Ye Yan soup and rice without disturbing him for too long. When he finished eating, he came back. Old Chen just wanted to go back, so she gave Ling Weiwei a meaningful look.

    That one eye, actually extremely ordinary, but Ling Weiwei where can''t see, at the moment has a little bad premonition.

    As soon as Mr. Chen left, Wang Xiaoyu said again about Dora''s order tomorrow, and Ling Weiwei promised.

    Wang Xiaoyu said how many duck eggs she had salted today. When she chatted, she brought out a little bit of Chen''s question about the meaning of the dish. Ling Weiwei had something on her mind. Now when she heard Wang Xiaoyu say it, she burst out in a cold sweat. She finally understood the meaning of the old man''s eyes. She had a bad premonition and could not say it.

    "Mom, you didn''t say anything to the old man, did you?" Ling Weiwei is puzzled.

    "I didn''t say anything. What can I say? It''s just what you told me. Can you make it up?" Wang Xiaoyu said with a smile: "don''t worry, the old man won''t go out and talk nonsense, and no one will rob the family''s food to buy it..."

    "..." Ling Weiwei sighed and said weakly: "I went back to my room to read a book."

    "Well, let''s go..." Wang Xiaoyu was very happy. She didn''t see her troubles at all. She thought she was tired of learning. When she was doing the dishes, she told Ling Ming that she would give Weiwei a good tonic, so as not to be insufficient.

    Ling Weiwei enters the room, closes the door and sighs. When she closes her eyes, she can still hear the voices of the family members in the yard, Aunt Huang and Li Yafang. They deliberately lower their voices for fear of disturbing her study. However, her ears have become more sensitive recently, so she has heard it earlier. Her heart is a bit chaotic. Facing the close attention of her family, she is very warm, But in the face of Wang Xiaoyu''s attitude of saying everything, she had no choice. She wanted to find a chance to tell her parents the secret. Now, think about it, or forget it.

    I''m afraid Ling Ming and Wang Xiaoyu will be scared by her. Besides, if they don''t keep the door open, they will know more and be more dangerous. She can''t say, can''t let the danger happen like this