Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

Xia Chutang brought the ingredients to her grandma’s small yard.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw many pickle jars under the eaves.

I opened it and took a look. There were dried tofu, tofu skin, braised eggs and two jars of pickled peppers.

The bean product series is a snack that Mrs. Zhao has been making.

Spicy tofu skin and spicy dried tofu have been launched before. In recent days, the old lady has made some five-spice and chopped pepper flavors.

"Grandma, why are you pickling spicy food again?"

Xia Chutang looked around the jar and said curiously: "If you want to eat spicy food, I can just bring two boxes."

Pickled chili seeds are now selling well and are the star product of Xihai Food Factory.

After nearly a year of processing and production, the production technology is also very mature and the taste is very good.

Xia Chutang felt that there was no need for the old lady to put in the effort to pickle it herself.

"Mr. Pu next door wanted to eat it, so I marinated it without any trouble."

The old lady was doing Tai Chi in the yard and responded casually.

"Hey, grandma, when did you learn Tai Chi?"

"..."

Xia Chutang was very curious when she saw her grandma doing Tai Chi slowly.

I’ve never heard of an old lady being interested in Tai Chi.

Mrs. Zhao laughed and said: "This is what Mr. Pu next door taught me. He said it can stretch the muscles and promote blood circulation. I have been doing it for a few days and I feel more energetic."

"Grandpa Pu?"

Xia Chutang looked up and looked in the direction next door and smiled: "Grandma, didn't you say you should be careful about that old man? Why are you learning Tai Chi from someone again?"

Mrs. Zhao quickly covered her granddaughter's mouth and scolded her: "Don't talk nonsense! I didn't understand at that time. Let me tell you, she is a very powerful Chinese medicine doctor."

During this time, the small alley was always blocked by all kinds of luxury cars, and there were also many well-dressed people who looked like they had extraordinary status coming in and out.

After asking Aunt Zhao, she found out that these people came to see Old Man Pu next door for medical advice.

After further gossip from the neighbors, the old lady realized that the old man named Pu was a very powerful person.

A few days ago, Mrs. Zhao stretched her arm while moving a jar of pickles, and she happened to be seen by Pu Xian who was passing by.

Someone came in and asked what was going on, and asked Old Mrs. Zhao to give him her hand, and then "wobbled" it back and forth. In the blink of an eye, the old lady's arm returned to its original state.

Later, Mrs. Zhao sent some pickles to express her gratitude.

Pu Xian taught Aunt Zhao a set of Tai Chi in return.

After going back and forth, the two of them became familiar with each other.

Of course Xia Chutang knew who Pu Xian was.

Before the old lady moved into the small yard, she begged Zhuang Chengyu to check the situation of the neighbors.

Because of this, every time Xia Chutang came to the courtyard, she would be very obedient and bring some snacks to her neighbors.

The grandfather and grandson were talking when Pu Xian's voice came from the door: "Sister Yun, are you busy at the moment?"

"Yeah, Tangtang is here too? Is school on holiday today?"

"Hello, Grandpa Pu."

Xia Chutang said hello obediently, stood up and said, "I'm just here to deliver some food to my grandma. My grandma said she had specially pickled two jars of spicy food for you."

As he spoke, Xia Chutang pointed to the jar under the eaves.

Aunt Zhao didn't expect her granddaughter to mention this, and her old face turned red immediately: "Last time, you said the spicy food was delicious. I just wanted to pickle it in a jar. You are here just in time, take it and eat it slowly."

"Sister Yun, thank you!" Pu Xian was very happy.

Xia Chutang continued: "Actually, my grandma's pickled chili peppers have finished products packaged outside. My grandma insists on making them by herself."

"You kid!"

Aunt Zhao scolded: "What are you talking about?"

Pu Xian didn't feel embarrassed and answered, "Tangtang, you don't understand this. The spicy peppers sold outside are all filled with additives. How can they compare to those pickled by your grandma?"

Xia Chutang has always attached great importance to additives. All the foods it produces are tested and compared several times, and the relatively safest additives and preservatives are finally selected.

"Both are made by my grandma. In fact, they are the same." Xia Chutang muttered back.

Xia Chutang can understand the old lady's gratitude to Pu Xian.

But she didn't want her grandma to work too hard.

Especially since this spicy food can be made ready-made now, why bother making it yourself?

Pu Xian thought that Xia Chutang meant that "spicy" was the same, and retorted: "Even if it is the same thing, if the people who make it and the mood are different, the taste will be different."

However, Pu Xian had a good insight and said: "If Sister Yun is too hard for you, I will buy some ready-made spicy food from Tangtang. Don't bother me."

"Don't listen to her." Old Mrs. Zhao glared at her granddaughter and said, "I have nothing to do at home. What's the trouble with pickling two jars of vegetables? Just tell me when you are about to finish eating, and I will prepare a jar for you in advance. .”

"Okay, thank you, Sister Yun." Pu Xian's voice was rich, but revealed the gentleness of a gentleman.

Aunt Zhao smiled and waved her hand and asked, "Mr. Pu, what's the matter with you?"

"I came to bring you some tea."

Pu Xian handed an iron can in his hand to the old lady: "This is the health tea I prepared. You take a pinch and put it in the cup every day. After drinking it for a while, I will help you adjust the formula."

This is a specially prepared tea based on Mrs. Zhao's physical condition.

Drinking it for a long time is very good for the body.

Aunt Zhao took the tea can and was very moved: "How embarrassing, thank you, Mr. Pu..."

"We are neighbors, why are you so polite?"

Pu Xian pointed at the pickle jar generously, "Then I took the girl's pickles?"

"Can Tangtang be sent to you?" Aunt Zhao gave her granddaughter a wink.

Pu Xian is in good health and looks to be in his early sixties, but after talking with him, we found out that he is almost eighty years old, many years older than Aunt Zhao.

"No, I'll carry it myself."

Pu Xian nodded to the two of them: "Then I won't disturb you anymore, Tangtang, bye! Sister Yun, I'll go over first."

Xia Chutang waved her hand and stood still.

When Pu Xian left the yard, Aunt Zhao patted her granddaughter on the back and said unhappily: "Tangtang, why are you so ignorant today? Mr. Pu is so young, and you didn't even help move a jar. ?”

"Grandma...have you been too close to Pu Xian recently?"

Xia Chutang hoped that the neighbors would take care of her grandma.

But being too close made her feel wary.

Aunt Zhao was startled and chuckled: "You child, you are the one who wants me to have a good relationship with my neighbors, and now it is you who oppose it!"

"Grandma, I'm not against it. It's just that..."

Xia Chutang pursed her lips, thinking about how to say this.

She wanted her grandma to live in harmony with her neighbors, but this kind of harmony was limited to the "neighbor" relationship.

People are unpredictable, and Xia Chutang is afraid that her grandma will be deceived if she is too careless with others.

Mrs. Zhao saw her granddaughter's confusion and said earnestly: "Tangtang, I know what you are thinking. But, what this person wants to get along with others is to treat each other sincerely, and only use superficial politeness, and do not take it seriously. When we get along, what we gain in the end is false love.”

"No matter who you get along with, sincerity is very important."

Xia Chutang couldn't help but ask: "But what if Pu Xian cheats on you? Grandma, you must be on guard against others."