Little wife, she is full of happiness

Wearing red clothes and wearing red flowers on the head is the typical dress of newly married brides in this era.

Lin Man is only 16 years old, far below the marriage age of 22 in the Marriage Law.

But in name, she is already the daughter-in-law of director Zhao's family in a state-owned steel factory.

under age?It doesn't matter, you can live your life first, and then go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate when you are old.

People in Wuzhuang Town were already used to these operations, and even some Murakami, a girl as old as Lin Man, even hugged her dolls!

"Ahhh! It's all your fault, it's all your fault for walking too slowly, the spicy noodles are sold out! I can't buy spicy noodles anymore! I don't care, I want to eat spicy noodles, go and buy them for me!"

Beside him, a 1.8-meter-tall man with a round belly and black trousers in a white shirt sat down on the ground, staring at Lin Man and yelling at her.

Many people around looked at it, watching the excitement, contemptuous, and regretful...

They are all people who work in the same factory, and they all know the basics. Who doesn't know that Director Zhao has a silly son in his 28s and [-]s?
That little girl in a red dress with a red head flower, who was called a daughter-in-law by that fool, is probably the new little daughter-in-law that Director Zhao's family told the fool.

It's a pity that this girl was so handsome and so young, she died so early in her life.

Lin Man couldn't stand so many people looking at her, especially when she herself felt ashamed and she was a big joke.

Her own father, after all, sold her to a foolish family. After receiving the bride price, he stuffed Lin Zhuangzhuang to her, and took her mother away to nowhere.

The idiot's kick was not light or heavy, she was kicked by him until the bones of her calf hurt, and she took a step back, wanting to slap the idiot who made her look so blind with a brick.

But she didn't have the confidence to do this, she still had to rely on this fool to have enough food, a place to live, and no need to wander around with her parents...

"Don't cry. If you want spicy noodles, I'll make them for you when I get home. The spicy noodles I make are guaranteed to be better than those bought outside. I'll let you eat as much as you want."

She bent down and patiently coaxed the fool.

In his eyes, there was a distaste for fools that he couldn't hide.

Things like this that hurt parents should have been thrown into the river and drowned a long time ago. What a good family condition, what's the use of raising a foolish son?

A fool is a fool. When he heard that there was something delicious, he immediately stopped crying. He took Lin Man's hand and stood up, pointing to her neckline and saying, "Then let me eat enough when you go back, my mother said Now, I can eat it, and you can give me a baby after eating it!"

This is the street, surrounded by people, and some people just covered their mouths and laughed.

A fool who knows how to have a baby is not too stupid!

As for Lin Man, as if struck by lightning, his nerves trembled violently, and then his face turned red, and he ran away covering his face.

The fool was still chasing after her, "Daughter-in-law, don't forget to let me eat enough!"

The people around could no longer hold back the roar of laughter.

In the bungalow of the family courtyard, Director Zhao's wife, Lin Man's mother-in-law Shang Aiying, had just returned from get off work at the town guest house when she saw Lin Man coming back from the outside wiping tears. His precious son was covered in dirt. Butt followed.

She immediately frowned impatiently and said, "Yesterday you cried all night, why are you crying today?"

The bride cried and cried all day when she came in, as if the whole family were villains who only bullied their daughter-in-law.

Lin Man didn't dare to say anything, but held back his tears and looked down at his toes.

Shang Aiying sighed, and while putting on her apron and preparing to cook, she said to Zhao Defa, Director Zhao who had just entered the door, "I heard that the people from the Poverty Alleviation Office will guide the work this time, not only to distribute relief food to poor households, but also to provide relief funds. , but also to help impoverished counties to set up factories, support new agriculture, whoever wants to do business, there are various preferential subsidies, let me say, let's do some business too?"

Zhao Defa is in good spirits on happy occasions, and his son has a disabled IQ, and now he is married to a wife.In the past few days, he is also thinking that the old couple will grow old one day, so they have to make early plans for their son Xihong.

"The spicy strip business at the gate of the factory, I think it's good! Isn't it just gluten lumps soaked in chili oil, let's open a spicy strip factory, so we don't have to worry about not making money!"

The hot strip business is making money, and Shang Aiying also fell in love with it.

Just as he was about to say yes, he frowned and said, "Business is easy to do alone. If Xiao Nier, who used to sell spicy sticks, also wants to open a factory, the Poverty Alleviation Office will invest in her, why not invest in us?"

For a while, Zhao Defa stopped asking.

While worrying, Lin Man, who was listening to the two of them talking next to him, suddenly said, "Uncle, I have a way to make Latiao into our unique business, just use our family relationship... "

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the other side.

After Xia Xiaoruo used bean gluten to make another kind of gluten, the next day, she found a workshop specializing in making bean curd sticks through Wang Qin.

Order bean gluten from others.

Bean curd sticks are made from soybeans. After cooking, pick up the condensed layer of skin on the soybean milk and hang it to dry.The method of the bean gluten she wants is similar to that of yuba, except that the skin on the top of the soy milk is rolled up with a small wooden stick. After it is made, it is long and thin like a stick.

Soybeans cost 7 cents a catty, and flour costs around 4 cents a catty. Soybeans are made into gluten, and the price is about two yuan.

Although the price is high, bean gluten is a dry product. Take the water back and soak it, and you can make spicy noodles directly. Compared with gluten spicy noodles, the most cumbersome process of rubbing gluten is missing in the middle. It is not much different from the net profit of gluten hot strips.

It takes time to make bean gluten. The money earned from selling spicy strips in the past few days went out to buy flour and oil, and there was 400 yuan left. She asked Wang Qin for 100 yuan, and first ordered [-] catties of bean gluten. , agree to take it later.

She also wants to see the market reaction first.

Bean gluten spicy noodles are more meaty than gluten spicy noodles, but the size is only as thin as a finger. At this time, most people are still paying attention to the price. They are also 5 sticks for 8 cents. I am afraid that the sales volume is not gluten. The spicy strips are good.

Even in terms of taste, she has made some changes.

In addition to sweet and spicy, you have to make some traditional spiced flavors, cumin, rattan pepper, and even made an invincible abnormal spicy...

Seeing that Xia Xiaoruo's stall was getting bigger and bigger, Wang Qin began to worry, and secretly said to Lin Dajun, "Let's start a small business and earn some money, which is enough to feed a few children and provide for our mother's old age. I used to sell spicy noodles. All the money I earn is used to hire helpers, buy bean gluten, seasonings, pots and pans, etc., just in case..."

In case of a loss, the family will lose all the money to pay the tuition fees for the children!
Lin Dajun has also been observing Xia Xiaoruo. He is sure that his niece is really serious about making money this time, so he confessed to Wang Qin with a serious face, "It's a good thing for the children to have ideas. If they don't, let's start again Next, we must support them behind the scenes, do you hear?"

Wang Qin nodded, cleaned the yard more vigorously, scrubbed the newly bought pots and pans, and waited for Xia Xiaoruo and Lin Chengyang to come back from selling spicy noodles in the town, bringing flour and helpers from the grain and oil station.

From today onwards, they will start to expand production to prepare for the good business on the day of the temple fair.

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At the grain and oil station, Lin Chengyang looked at the list given to them by the manager of the grain and oil station. There were only 50 catties of flour and 20 catties of small grinding oil, and his whole body was fried.

"There are so many noodles and oil piled up in the station, why don't you sell us? The chili and pepper are also bought away? What do you mean?"

The manager of the grain and oil station blushed and explained, "I don't know, this is the arrangement of the station leader, saying that you use too much oil to make spicy noodles, so you must first ensure the food supply for the town residents, and give you noodles and oil. , it is stipulated that there are only so many per day."

This excuse... Xia Xiaoruo laughed at it.

This is all in 1992. Grain production is high, and everyone can eat white noodles. A grain and oil station in Wuzhuang Town, just because she makes spicy noodles and uses a hundred catties of flour every day, can affect the whole town. Human food supply?

It was obvious that someone was jealous of her spicy bar business and deliberately made things difficult for her by cutting off her supply channels.

Those who can do this must at least be someone who can manage things at the grain and oil station.

She told the people at the grain and oil station the recipe for making spicy strips before, maybe a certain leader of the grain and oil station was jealous of her business.

With some power in his hand, he wants to bully her, an ordinary person who makes money by rubbing gluten and selling spicy sticks?
Xia Xiaoruo took a deep breath, comforting Lin Chengyang, who was resentful and insisted on finding the leader of the grain and oil station to explain,

"It's okay, the rapeseed oil that our family bought a few days ago, there is still some stock in the small mill oil, but there is not enough flour, so we can borrow it from anyone in the village. It is a big deal to ensure the food supply of the people in the town, and we have to know the whole thing."

According to the agreement yesterday, I will take the three salesmen from the grain and oil station back to Lianhua Village to work overtime and knead gluten.

The leader of the grain and oil station is nothing. It has nothing to do with these salesmen.

Unexpectedly, the three salesmen rubbed their hands and explained to Xia Xiaoruo embarrassedly, "Yesterday we agreed to go to your house to help, but I have something to do at night, so I can't go..."

"Me too. My mother-in-law is sick. I have to go back to take care of her, and I can't go."

"I have to take my little ancestor back to her mother's house today. Let's talk about rubbing gluten in another day!"

Xia Xiaoruo let out a cry, and calmly paid for 50 catties of flour and 20 catties of small mill oil, and loaded them into the truck.

Just before leaving, he smiled and said to the three salesmen, "Please tell your leaders that I will not sell my grain and oil on the website today. Later, if he wants to do business with me again, he will have to apologize to me with drums and gongs. Ask the theater troupe to sing a three-day performance in the town, and then I will consider whether to agree or not."

Her voice fell——

Clang!
Lin Chengyang was angry and threw the flour heavily onto the tricycle.

Dust is everywhere.

The three salesmen were stunned for a moment, their eyebrows and hair were covered with a layer of flour, and the three of them, like the white-haired girl, watched Xia Xiaoruo and Lin Chengyang leave gracefully with complicated expressions...