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Chapter 118 Eat to relieve hatred

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    More than a dozen men started working very fast, and under the arrangement of Foreman Zhao, they cut down trees, dug roots, and pulled weeds. In one morning, two acres of wasteland were cleared up.

    The entire house covers an area of ??just over an acre including the fence, but Huang Shuhai gave two taels of silver, which motivated the group of people. You must know that each person can get a share of Mr. Zhao's commission.  Seventy or eighty texts.

    Seeing that it was almost noon, Foreman Zhao yelled at the big guys to work harder and draw the outside line of the house, so that it would be easier to work in the afternoon.

    Chu Rong was sitting on a wooden stool to light the fire, and she planned to cook a pot of fungus egg shredded pork soup and send it to the craftsmen.

    There are a lot of fungus egg farms, and they are cheap things. Chu Rong beat more than a dozen eggs in one go. The fungus was also cut into a small pot, and the shredded meat was a little less. Last time I went to the county, I forgot to buy it. The butcher¡¯s house in the village  The ones didn't catch up, so I had to use bacon to make do with it.

    When the soup was ready, Chu Rong called Huang Shuhai, and carrying two wooden barrels, she came to the temporary shed in the wasteland to the west.

    "Why is the master's family here?" Foreman Zhao asked suspiciously when he saw Huang Shuhai carrying a pole, accompanied by a smiling young woman, hurriedly coming out of the shed.

    "You are Uncle Zhao, right? I cooked soup at home, which happens to be eaten with dry food." Chu Rong stepped forward with a smile, and after a few polite words, she greeted the craftsmen to come over and serve the soup.

    The lid of the wooden barrel was opened, and the rich aroma instantly entered everyone's noses, making the craftsmen who came to serve the soup look into the barrel curiously.

    "It's fungus and egg soup, with some minced meat in it, please drink a few more bowls."

    When talking just now, Chu Rong saw that most of the craftsmen brought multi-grain pancakes. These pancakes are not easy to deteriorate, and they are convenient and affordable. The only drawback is that they are too dry.

    It seems that her soup is just right.

    Foreman Zhao sniffed, his eyes almost narrowed into a line when he smiled, and he looked at Chu Rong and Huang Shuhai with a lot of sincerity. The master gave me a face, and of course they had to show their work.

    At that moment, Foreman Zhao patted his chest and promised that the master's family would live in a new house within half a month.

    The house building here is in full swing, but after hearing the news, the Huang family gritted their teeth with hatred.

    Old Mrs. Huang even lost her job and sat in the yard cursing.

    Huang Wenhai also had a gloomy face, feeling that he had been cheated. The words that the second brother owed several hundred taels of silver must have been false. Maybe he earned a few hundred taels from outside.  play.

    "Head of the family, we can't just watch it like this. Listen to what the villagers say, the second brother is going to build a big house." Huang Wang squeezed her fingers with an anxious look on her face.

    The soft bun who could be bullied at will suddenly became hardened, and in turn bullied her and her mother-in-law to the brim.

    Then finally kicked the three free eaters out of the house, and they made a fortune in a muffled voice, without saying anything about eating meat, and even sent her little boy to study.

    Originally, there was a dead man who could stab her, but who would have thought that the second brother would come back suddenly.  Now people want to build a big tile house made of blue bricks, which is much bigger than their house.

    This made Huang Wang always feel that something was wrong, it shouldn't be like this, their big house should be high above, and live well, how could they be overwhelmed by a little slut?

    "Hmph, a big house? After it's built, I have to live in it for my mother. If you give birth to him and raise him, if you don't dare to be filial in the end, let's go to the patriarch." Huang Wenhai roared angrily, threw down his job and turned his head to go out.  I was so angry that I couldn't even eat.

    Huang Wang's eyes rolled, and he felt that what his man said was very reasonable, so he asked them to cover it, and then brought his mother-in-law, not afraid that they would not let her come out.

    As if she had already lived in the big mansion, Huang Wang looked at the pickles and cornbread on the dining table with distaste, but the movements of her hands kept stuffing them into her mouth, even Huang Wenhai  She ate all of that.

    At this time, Chu Rong, who didn't know that the house she hadn't built yet was already missed, chewed a piece of chicken in her mouth, squinting her eyes enjoying it, as if eating a delicacy in the world.

    Huang Shuhai picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Chu Rong in surprise. This dish was not familiar, and it was not as delicious as before.

    Huang Jun'er, who was between the two of them, bowed his head to eat the rice in silence, and looked at the plate of chicken with an inexplicably complicated expression.

    "Jun'er, hurry up and eat the chicken, Jin'er brought it here in person." Seeing that her son didn't know how to chopsticks, Chu Rong thought it was because his hands were too short to reach, so she hurriedly picked up a few pieces for him, "But that girl, Jin'er,  After delivering it, I ran back.¡±

    "This chicken is not as delicious as yours." After eating two more pieces, Huang Shu?Finally, I couldn't help but get mad at my opinion.

    When Chu Rong heard the words, she immediately burst out laughing. This sudden shock stunned Huang Shuhai, who didn't know what to say.

    "The taste of chicken is ordinary, but this chicken is not ordinary." Chu Rong raised her eyebrows in embarrassment, and grinned, "This chicken, it tastes so good."  .com
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