Ninety lucky little sweet wife

The snow is getting denser and denser, and the snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger.All the spectators were full of energy and were not disturbed by the weather at all.

Yun Shaojie settled the matter with one sentence.

He only believes in the police, and everyone is equal before the law. Whoever makes the most trouble is not the victim.

Is Ma Zhengyi willing?cannot!
He didn't know why his father died.

When they were in the hospital, the doctor told them the cause of death. The old man died of a cerebral infarction, a heart attack, not poisoning.

As for Yunfu Restaurant, it just happened to be there for dinner at that time.

If it is unlucky, it is also unlucky for the Yunfu restaurant, which caused a fishy body due to innocence.

But no matter how unlucky he is, what has he to do with him?
The person fell down in the restaurant, that is the responsibility of the restaurant, either you take out the compensation, or...

Let's keep fighting like this and see who can spend more than whom.

Ma Zheng pretended to kowtow to the coffin a few times, "Daddy entrusted me with a dream, he died so wronged, so I, a son, must seek justice for him. Boss Yun, my dad died in your restaurant. What you eat, what you eat is your family's food, what you drink is your family's wine, do you really think you can stay out of it?"

This... why does it sound more and more like a blatant threat!

Without allowing everyone to think too much, a burst of urgent sirens approached from far away.

Not long after, a police car parked steadily in front of Yunfu Restaurant.

Yun Shaojie knew in his heart who called the police.

He originally wanted to persuade Ma Zheng, but now it seemed that no amount of good words could beat the police's few words.

Under the arrangement of the police, the coffin was quickly carried away. Ma Zheng and Yun Shaojie followed several policemen and entered the restaurant back and forth.

The people watching the excitement outside gradually dispersed.

Qin Huai took the car and took Zhu Yan to the grain and oil store.

I bought some oil, seasoning and some noodles, and rushed home without further delay.

Qin Huai didn't pay much attention to the matter of Yunfu Restaurant, it was like the farces he usually saw in the village, nothing new, and he just forgot about it.

Zhu Yan doesn't have his mentality, it's not because she is a womanly woman and meddles in other people's affairs.

But she has a deep memory of the words "Yunfu Restaurant".

There is a plot in the novel that Yuanzheng was sent to a relative's home in the countryside by a vicious nanny when he was young.There is a big brother next door who is always by her side. Whenever he is whipped by his adoptive parents, he will secretly give her wound medicine and bring her some delicious and fun things to make her happy.

The eldest brother said that he would only come to live with his grandparents here for a period of time during the summer vacation, and he would stay with his parents during the rest of the time.

Their family is in the restaurant business, called "Yunfu Restaurant".

I don't know if the "Yunfu Restaurant" just now has anything to do with the brother Yunjue in the original body.

Not allowing Zhu Yan to think about it any more, Qin Huai had already carried her back home.

Right now, Mrs. Qin is sick in bed, and the cooking at home naturally falls to Zhu Yan.

After working in the back kitchen for so many years, she is still a little confident in cooking.

At least it is many times better than Mrs. Qin's cooking skills where all the dishes are boiled and sprinkled with salt.

What made Zhu Yan most proud was her amazing sword skills.

She shredded, sliced, and stripped the half-basket of potatoes washed by Qinhuai. She didn't even bother to pour out the starch water that was soaked. After a while, she could make potato flour after it had settled.

Qin Huai stood by the stove, rubbing the dust on the edge of the stove with both hands, he saw that Ayan was so busy, but he couldn't do anything, he felt anxious.

Everything is ready, and Zhu Yan is frying.

She first asked the man to light a fire in the stove, and when the oil temperature rose, she poured the potato shreds into it and started to stir fry.In the era when Zhu Yan lived, it was a very common home-cooked dish, and even she smelled it, and swallowed unconsciously.

After frying the shredded potatoes, she poured more oil into the pot, heated the oil to [-]% heat, poured the blanched potato slices into the pot, turned them back and forth a few times, until the color was light yellow and there were slight bubbles , Take it out and let it cool, the potato chips are done.

Probably because the smell of vegetables hasn't wafted from this house for a long time, Xiao Xiao and Yaoyao sniffed their noses all the way, chasing the scent and sneaked into the kitchen.

This is also delicious!
"Aniang, what kind of dish are you cooking?" Xiaoxiao asked after swallowing his saliva.

Zhu Yan didn't answer, she sprinkled the dried French fries and chips with fine salt and cumin powder, the aroma became stronger and permeated the whole kitchen.

"This is potato chips, this is French fries, try it."

After receiving the potato chips and French fries from Zhu Yan, the two children tasted them and gave Zhu Yan their thumbs up.They never thought that potatoes could be so delicious.

Seeing the two children eating with gusto, Qin Huai wiped his body with dirt-stained hands, and squeezed a slice into the plate.

This...is made of potatoes?

That's right, it was clearly done under his nose.

Why is it so powerful?

Zhu Yan adjusted some more batter, baked a few sheets of cakes, and kept the rolled potato shreds for eating, so that the dishes and staple food were complete.

This meal, the old snacks of the family were very satisfying, and even the sick old lady Qin ate several pancakes.

The old lady Qin was very surprised that this little daughter-in-law rescued by Ah Huai was actually so capable.Thanks to Wang Xiaodong's blind bully, such a precious girl fell into their house.

After the meal, Zhu Yan shared her thoughts with everyone.

Business opportunities like potato chips and French fries are absolutely unique in this backward small village, and no one can replicate them.Even if someone wants to imitate others, she has plenty of ways to deal with it.

The point is, the profits are unimaginably large.

A potato can be sold for a few dollars. If it is made into potato chips and French fries, the value can be multiplied several times.

The furthest place Mrs. Qin has traveled in her life is probably Qiuhu Town.Having never seen anything in the world, his vision is naturally not too high.Compared with the considerable profits that have not yet been seen, she is more worried about what to do if she can't sell it?
"Xiaoyaoyao, what do you think of the potato chips made by Auntie?"

Zhu Yan did not deny Mrs. Qin's concerns, she gave the choice to the two children, because this market is mostly aimed at children and young people.

If the two of them find it delicious, the other children will also find it delicious.

"Delicious." The two children answered almost in unison.

"How do you plan to sell it?" Qin Huai asked.

Once, staring at the potatoes in that field, he never thought of selling them at a high price, but he had no choice.Now Ayan has made them into rare food and sold them as individual portions, which will definitely make a lot of money.

His belief in Ayan was not a blind faith, but an innate intuition.

"I want to try my hand at the school's canteen first. If it doesn't work, I'll sell it in the town. Someone will like it..."

"Okay, let's try first."

Before Zhu Yan finished speaking, Mrs. Qin's voice came clearly, interrupting her.

People all over the world say: "You can't be poor for three generations, and you can't be rich for three generations."

There is no reason for their old Qin's family to continue to be poor in Ah Huai's generation.

She also wanted to gamble.