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Chapter 27 Getting Better

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    Gao Liang woke up from a long nap and saw Wu Chunmei working on a sewing machine.  Gao Liang looked at her back at the desk and suddenly felt that he was living a too practical life. He was always thinking of ways to make money and seemed not to pay attention to spiritual improvement and enjoyment.

    She looked at the alarm clock on the bedside. The time showed 3:40 pm. Her alarm clock was set to 4 o'clock, so she turned off the alarm clock and got out of bed gently, trying not to make any noise so as not to disturb Wu Chunmei.  The sunshine in the afternoon of September was very bright, but it filtered out a little bit of the scorching heat, and it didn't look so scary anymore. Gao Qiang was about to finish school, Gao Shan didn't get out of class until half past five, and Gao Pan was boarding at school and was only allowed out once a month.  During the holiday, she had to visit her when she had time and give her some delicious food. Now was the most critical year for Gao Pan. She hoped that Gao Pan could seize the opportunity and try to pass the high school entrance examination.

    The yard of Li Junwei's house was a little lively. The yard was full of furniture. Gao Liang walked over and said, "Grandma, what are you busy with?"

    Grandma Wang raised her head, looked at Gao Liang and smiled: "Liangliang, your uncle and aunt said they were leaving in two days and wanted to help me clean."

    Li Junwei came out holding a red and black plaid cloth box. When he saw Gao Liang, he nodded: "You don't need to set up a stall this afternoon, right?"

    Gao Liang shook his head: "No need. Do you need my help?"

    "No need." Li Junwei put the box on the ground. Grandma Wang went over, opened the box, and took out the clothes inside to dry.

    Gao Liang was about to go to help her when she saw Kuang Xiumin struggling to move a red-lacquered wooden barrel half a person's height at the door. She hurried over to help: "Auntie, let me help you."

    Kuang Xiumin stopped and straightened up and wiped her sweat: "Okay, thank you. This empty rice bucket is very heavy. I don't know what material my dad used to make it."

    Gao Liang smiled when he heard this: "Auntie, is this your dowry?"

    "That's right. But it has never been used. It takes up space at home. It would be a pity to throw it away. In fact, it is quite new." Kuang Xiumin said with a smile.

    Grandma Wang looked at the rice bucket and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "When brothers Junyi and Junwei were young, they liked to play hide-and-seek at home. One time Junyi hid in this rice bucket. Junwei searched for it for a long time.  We couldn't find any, until it got dark and no one from Junyi came out, so Junwei cried and said that his brother was missing. We searched a lot, thinking that everyone was lost, but it turned out that Junyi crawled out of the rice bucket. You guys  Do you know what happened? This child fell asleep in the rice bucket and was woken up by hunger. He didn¡¯t suffocate to death, which means he is very lucky."

    Gao Liang immediately felt amused when he heard this: "How old was Brother Junyi at that time?"

    Grandma Wang said: "I must be five years old. I don't know how to climb into such a tall rice bucket. Junwei was three years old at that time. Do you still remember Junwei?"

    Li Junwei, who was carrying the bookshelf with his father, looked confused and shook his head: "I don't remember. He was three years old, too young."

    "Jun Yi still remembers that he also knew how to leave a gap for himself to vent his anger. This child has been smart since he was a child." Grandma Wang couldn't help but smile when she talked about her eldest grandson.

    Li Weiguo was very unhappy: "Smartness is not used on the right path. I don't know how to read, and I am not a good soldier. I don't know what to do. He knew that I was coming back and he ran outside. When I see him next time, I have to interrupt him."  No legs."

    When Gao Liang heard Li Weiguo's words, she couldn't tell whether her emotions were true or false. In fact, after having more contact with Li Junyi, she quite admired Li Junyi. He was so thoughtful and courageous, so he must be a person who can achieve great things.  Today, including the times in the future, are different from the past. As long as you are brave enough and enterprising, it is easy to succeed.  I don¡¯t know how he is doing recently. Most of the letters he writes to himself talk about trivial matters in life, rarely mentioning what he is doing now. I hope everything goes well for him.

    Li Junwei went into the house to move books again: "This is Confucius moving-it's all books."

    Gao Liang also went to help and found that Li Junwei had a wide variety of books, mostly literature and history, both ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign: "Did you buy them all?"

    "No, my brother bought many of them." Li Junwei said.

    Gao Liang looked at the thick books, many of which he had never read: "Can I borrow some books to read?"

    "It should be okay. It belongs to my brother. Just keep the book well. Don't break it or lose it." Li Junwei said.

    "I know." Gao Liang became happy and took a collection of Lu Xun's novels and essays, as well as a copy of "The Moon and Sixpence". "I will send it back to you after reading it."

    "After you finish reading it, just put it on the bookshelf. My brother and I will not be at home then." At this point, Li Junwei sighed, "Grandma, what should you do? We are not at home, you are the only one."

    &nbspThe four heavy gazes of her parents weighed down on her.  Besides, if she went to work elsewhere, she would definitely not be treated as well as here in Gaoliang. Which boss would let his workers spend more time studying?  So thinking of this, Wu Chunmei is really indescribably grateful to Gao Liang. She doesn't care about the salary issue at all. It's already good that Gao Liang can take her in.

    By ten o'clock, the stewed vegetables were all ready. Gao Liang and Wu Chunmei took the pot off the stove and put it on the ground to simmer so that they could be taken out and sold the next morning.  Just come over tomorrow and make cold salad, and I can sleep longer at night.

    At about four o'clock the next morning, Gao Liang arrived at the store. He cooked the cold dishes first. When he saw that the vendors were almost there, he went to buy ingredients. By the way, he bought a pound of duck feet from the chicken and duck owner.  , duck neck, duck head and chicken feet, and also bought duck offal.

    There were no customers at this time. Wu Chunmei looked at the duck offal and leftovers bought by Gao Liang: "Why did you buy these?"

    Gao Liang said: "Brine it and sell it."

    "It didn't seem to be selling very well yesterday. You went to buy this specifically to sell. Are you really not afraid that it won't sell?" Wu Chunmei was a little worried.

    Gao Liang said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. I don't buy much. My eating habits are all developed. Maybe everyone will like it in the future." She herself was very happy when she first saw the duck neck and duck paws selling.  She couldn't understand it, but didn't she fall in love with it later on? Eating habits can be developed. The amount she cooks now is not too much. She believes that as long as she spares no effort to promote it, it shouldn't be a problem.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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