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Chapter 725. Zhao Youcai: Only 700 left!(2/2)

Seeing that Zhao Jun had no objection, Huang Gui called Jiang Weifeng to get a spade.

Huang Gui's house is colder than Zhao Jun's house. The daytime temperature is about ten degrees below zero. To store wild boars at this temperature is to place them in the vegetable garden and then cover the pigs with snow.

When stored in this way, the pork will not lose moisture. When it is time to eat, drag the wild boar into the house and place it in the stove pit or beside the fire wall to defrost. If it is to be sold, it will be sold as a whole pig.

Huang Gui and Jiang Weifeng used shovels to collect the snow, while Zhao Jun, Zhang Yuanmin, and Jie Chen went into the house to drink water.

As for lunch, Song Lan cooked hot noodles for them. It was a pot with wild boar and pickled vegetables, but there were no poached eggs.

After they had eaten and drank enough, the five people who had gathered around in the morning fell down on the kang and began to rest. Jiang Weifeng didn't leave either, he had to stay and eat pork in the evening.

While the five of them were sleeping, Song Lan took Guofu and Minqiang to skin the wild boar and unload the meat in the outer room.

She doesn't have the power of Wang Meilan, and the Huang family doesn't have as many cooking stoves. Therefore, there are only four dishes for the meal tonight.

Slices of wild boar dipped in minced garlic, deboned wild boar meat stir-fried with sauerkraut, fried soybeans and shredded potatoes.

For Zhao Jun, this kind of meal is a common meal. But for the Huang family, it is almost time for the Chinese New Year.

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At the same time, Yong'an Village, Zhao Jun's home.

There are also four dishes placed on the Kang table in the east room, pork belly stewed with frozen tofu and vermicelli. This dish is extremely popular among Northeastern people, even twenty years later.

In addition, there are scrambled eggs, fried peanuts and radish mixed with rock sugar.

Four dishes, some meat and some vegetarian, some cold and some hot.

It's just that the Zhao family is very deserted today, and it's still a family of four eating. At this time, Wang Meilan and the two little girls have already left the table, leaving Zhao Youcai sitting at the table, eating and drinking with a mouthful of food and a sip of wine.<

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It is said that life requires a sense of ritual. Zhao Youcai got home from 6:30 and drank until nearly 8 o'clock.

Wang Meilan had tidied up the outhouse. When she came back, she saw Zhao Youcai still pouring and drinking. She immediately said, "Are you finished? Not finished? Are you going to drink until midnight?"

It’s really no wonder that Wang Meilan has a lot of things to do. She even drinks a little bit of wine by herself. Isn’t this pure wine?

Zhao Youcai didn't drink too much. He turned his head slightly and glanced sideways at Wang Meilan, which stunned Wang Meilan.

Before Wang Meilan could get anxious, she saw Zhao Youcai lift his right shoulder up and tilt his body to the left. At the same time, he released his right hand holding the cup, put it into his right trouser pocket, and pulled out a wad of money.
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The moment she saw the money, Wang Meilan's eyes lit up. But she saw Zhao Youcai raised his right hand, paused slightly in mid-air, and then dropped the money directly on the kang.

The moment the money fell on the kang, Zhao Youcai said silently in his heart: "There are only seven hundred left!"

"What are you doing?" Wang Meilan quickly got on the kang, hugged her with both hands, and when she walked back, all the money was in front of her.

Then Wang Meilan sat down and slowly put the money together. When the money was put into a pile, Wang Meilan held the money with her left hand, and she could see her left middle finger and ring finger folding the money out from the middle. Then, Wang Meilan raised her right hand.

Pinch the pads of your thumb and index finger together, spit lightly into the middle, and then start counting the money.

"Shuhushuashua..."

Zhao Youcai couldn't bear to look, but the sound of Wang Meilan counting money kept reaching his ears.

It is said that practice makes perfect, but as for Wang Meilan’s counting speed, even if she goes to a rural credit union to find a teller, she may not be able to beat her!

After checking the money, Wang Meilan skillfully put the money into her pocket, then smiled at Zhao Youcai and said, "Where did the money come from?"

Zhao Youcai said listlessly: "Jianjun gave it to me."

"Jianjun?" When Wang Meilan heard this, her eyes widened and she asked anxiously: "How can I ask for money from my uncle?"

"No." Zhao Youcai endured the pain in his heart and explained clearly to Wang Meilan the origin of the money.

"Oh." Wang Meilan sighed, shook her head and said, "My mother-in-law is also..."

Wang Meilan's words sounded like she was complaining, but in fact she was feeling emotional that her own mother-in-law was really a good person.

Zhao Youcai raised the corner of his eye and secretly rolled his eyes at Wang Meilan. But at this moment, Wang Meilan suddenly turned around, startling Zhao Youcai.

Wang Meilan looked at Zhao Youcai and asked, "According to what you said, Jianjun should have given you the money a long time ago."
Chapter completed!
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