Reborn 1980 Married to the toughest guy in the army

"If you want to go in, just say it. If you don't tell me, how will I know that you are going in? Why are you yelling!"

Xiufen muttered to herself, ignoring Jiang Xuehe's face, and helped her into the house.

Jiang Xue was even more embarrassed after hearing her words and wanted to hide in the mouse hole.

She angrily went back with Xiufen's help.

She didn't want to stay for one more minute.

Downstairs, everyone had wonderful expressions when they heard Xiufen talking about the pee ring.

Also, her leg is broken, how to solve the problem of urination and defecation, and it's not just using diapers.

Luo Min asked curiously at this time:

"It's easy to pee, but what if you poop?"

Everyone was silent. The answer was ready to come out, but no one was embarrassed to say it.

Under the shade of the tree at the door, Jiang Cheng's face looked a little ugly: "I'm going to check on Shuanzi. Come here quickly!"

After saying that, he turned around and left as if running away.

Jiang Wan looked at Li Xiulan at this time, raised her eyebrows and asked:

"Can it be confirmed this time?"

Li Xiulan snorted bitterly, picked up the three hens, turned around and stomped away.

After she left, Jiang Wan thanked everyone.

Everyone also dispersed, preparing to come out to make dinner later.

Jiang Wan caught the three dead chickens and planned to take them home first so that she could sell the meat in the town.

Turning around, she saw Qiao Liancheng walking towards her.

"You came back so early? Li Xiulan couldn't have come to find you, right?"

Qiao Liancheng shook his head: "I've been back a long time ago. I saw that you performed well, so I didn't come to disturb you!"

"How much meat do you have left? Jiang Cheng wants to entertain an old comrade."

Jiang Wan felt a little awkward when she heard the word 'your flesh', but she still answered directly:

"I sold part of it at noon, and I still have about seven or eight kilograms left."

Qiao Liancheng said: "Give me two pounds of pig head meat and one pound of pig intestines, and you can sell the rest!"

Jiang Wan agreed, turned around and placed the dead chicken on the ground, washed her hands and cut the meat for Qiao Liancheng.

Staff Officer Chen came out and saw meat being sold here, so he came over and said:

"I heard yesterday that the braised pork cooked by your wife is delicious. I'm going to get together with some friends tonight, so give me two pounds of it."

Jiang Wan was happy. It was half down in one go. It was great.

Qiao Liancheng glanced at the meat in her pot: "There's not much left. How about I take it to the canteen for you and see who wants to buy it and sell it directly. Don't go to town."

Jiang Wan was also a little melancholy. This little meat was indeed not enough for a trip.

"Okay, just, is this okay? Will I make a mistake?"

Qiao Liancheng smiled: "It's just sold in the cafeteria. We don't tell where it comes from. Those who are willing to buy it will pay for it. If they are not willing to buy it, no one will force it. What mistake are you making?"

"You're not going to stew chicken for everyone, go ahead and stew chicken!"

Jiang Wan agreed, then turned around and carried the chicken back to the house to chop the meat.

Qiao Liancheng took the meat to the canteen.

Jiang Cheng was surprised when he saw him coming in: "There are so many, we can't finish them!"

Qiao Liancheng said: "The rest will be sold in the canteen."

Many of these soldiers receive subsidies, but the entire military camp has no place to spend money.

In addition, there is no small stove in the canteen, so there is no place to spend money.

Jiang Cheng thought for a while and nodded: "Well, it's not illegal if my family did it, but you can't say it was sold by your wife! Lest anyone take the opportunity to curry favor with you!"

Qiao Liancheng nodded: "I know, I will send it to the kitchen now!"

Just as Qiao Liancheng was about to leave, Jiang Cheng stopped him again: "Do you know how much it will cost?"

Qiao Liancheng scratched his head and really forgot to ask.

"She seems to be mumbling about how much pork head meat comes in pieces?"