Rebirth in 1980: Overturning husband’s family and entering the business world

"Dad, I'm going to buy some meat and come back. I'll make some noodles for you tonight. You'll know." Song Mingwang really admired Joey.

No wonder the things Joey makes sell well.

"Dad, as long as I learn from my siblings for a while, I am confident that I can open a store near the factory in the county." Song Mingwang said very confidently.

"That's good."

In the evening, Song Mingwang made steamed noodles for his family.

"Second brother, your noodles are too delicious, aren't they? When will you make such delicious noodles?" Song Mingwang's sister Song Zhu asked.

"Learned it from your sister-in-law Joy."

Song Zhu took a bite and his eyes lit up: "It's delicious. I've never eaten such delicious noodles. Parents, please try it quickly."

When the two elders heard this, they also took a few bites. The taste made them look at Song Mingwang in surprise.

Is this what the second child learned from Joey at noon today?

"Mom and dad, what are you doing standing around here? Are the noodles made by my second brother delicious?" Seeing that neither of them had any reaction after eating them, Song Zhu asked quickly.

Uncle Song nodded quickly: "It's so delicious. I just didn't expect you to cook it so well after just one day of learning."

"The taste is still different from the noodles made by my siblings." Song Mingwang was not very satisfied with the noodles he made.

After all, he is still far behind Joey.

"That sister-in-law must be very powerful." Song Zhu was quite curious about this sister-in-law whom he had not met a few times.

"I heard from my eldest aunt that my sister-in-law and the others have earned some money. Is it true?" Song Zhu turned his head and looked at his brother, asking expectantly.

He rolled his eyes at his idiot sister and said, "She definitely didn't say anything nice."

Song Zhu scratched his head in embarrassment, this was really true.

"Old man, why would Joey want to teach his son to cook?"

Uncle Song told Song Mingguo and the others what they were thinking. Aunt Song sighed softly and said, "It seems they want to give us a hand, that's why they said this."

"Who says it's not?"

Song Mingwang looked at his admiring sister beside him and asked jokingly: "When I open a store in the future, do you want to come to my store to help me during your holidays? I will pay you a salary then."

Song Zhu nodded quickly: "Why not?"

"You should learn from Joey first. It's still early to open a store."

"Mom and dad, don't worry, I know what's going on."

After listening to what Song Mingwang said, the two felt relieved.

For the next period of time, Song Mingwang went to Joey's school every day to learn everything from pasta to main dishes.

Song Mingwang's cooking skills also grew rapidly under Joey's guidance.

On the other side, Liu Cuihua, who got the money, kept it for a month before looking for Song Mingcheng.

When he saw Liu Cuihua coming to find him, Song Mingcheng had a little impatience in his eyes: "Mom, why are you here?"

"I'm here to give you money. Song Mingguo gave me one year's pension, a total of one hundred and twenty." Liu Cuihua did not see Song Mingcheng's impatience, but explained the purpose of her visit.

When he heard that it was for himself, Song Mingcheng's face finally looked better.

Looking at the hundred yuan Liu Cuihua gave her, she felt a little dissatisfied.

Didn't you say one hundred and two?

Liu Cuihua explained appropriately: "I also spend money at home."

Regarding this, Song Mingcheng didn't say anything: "Mom, is everything okay? If nothing happens, you can go back first."

"Yes, recently, Song Mingguo and the others made some braised food and sold it on the ground in Heba. The sales were very good every day. They probably made a lot of money in the past two months." Liu Cuihua frowned. He told Song Mingcheng all the news he knew.

When Song Mingcheng heard that Song Mingguo could actually make money, he was a little surprised: "How is that possible?"

"I heard from Song Mingguo that that bitch Joey brought the prescription, and there are a lot of people buying their stuff every day." When Liu Cuihua first started, she didn't believe how much money they could make.

But she secretly went to see it once. Ever since they set up the stall, there were a lot of people buying meat.

Most are workers nearby, but there are also some villagers living there.

She watched it for a day and realized that the income was really huge.

Song Mingcheng frowned: "Why didn't you come and tell me about this earlier?"

So important things have to wait until now?

It's okay not to mention this, but Liu Cuihua felt a little unhappy when she mentioned this: "Didn't you say that I can only come to you once a month?"

Song Mingcheng was immediately speechless. He had really said such words.

"Forget it, I'll go take a look at this." If you really make money, you must get the recipe from Song Mingguo.

In this way, it will be much easier for him to pay off his debts.

After Liu Cuihua told Song Mingcheng about this, she turned around and went home.

Song Mingcheng rode to the construction site at noon the next day.

As I walked over, I saw Song Mingguo and his wife selling things there.

After not seeing each other for two months, Song Mingguo seemed to be a completely different person.

He looked a little malnourished before, but now his skin is a healthy wheat color, and he looks much more energetic.

His brows were slightly furrowed. Ever since Song Mingguo got married, he really seemed to have become a different person.

After all the buyers left, Song Mingcheng walked over and saw a large piece of pig head meat. He swallowed his saliva and said without politeness: "Give me some pig head meat."

"How much do you want for two yuan and a pound?" Joey heard a familiar voice, crossed his arms and looked up at Song Mingcheng and asked.

When Song Mingcheng heard that he was asked to give money, he was immediately unhappy: "I am the eldest brother of Mingguo. Why is a woman like you, Joey, so fond of fussing over everything?"

"If we hadn't been careful, we would have killed you earlier. Why are you pretending to be here?" Joey looked at Song Mingcheng in disgust.

How long has it been since? You don’t really think that they have forgotten everything, do you?

"you……"

Song Mingcheng couldn't defeat Joey, and turned his attention to Song Mingguo: "Second brother, what do you say?"

"It's not easy for my wife and I to get some food to sell. If you want to pay for it, if you want to eat for free from us, that's impossible." Song Mingguo was not willing to give pig head meat to Song Mingcheng at all.

Even if you can’t sell them all and take them home, you won’t give them away.

Just as Song Mingcheng was about to say something, a woman hurried over and asked, "Do you still have some pig head meat?"

"Auntie, I still have this piece." Joey quickly greeted the guests.

When Song Mingcheng heard this, he quickly said: "I came first."

"Are you going to pay for it?" Joey asked.

The aunt next to her turned her head and glanced at Song Mingcheng: "Do you want to eat for free?"

Song Mingcheng's face turned red: "Who wants to eat in vain? I..."

"What is this? If you don't want to buy it, don't delay our business." Joey said angrily.

After speaking, he looked at the aunt beside him and said with a smile: "How much do you want, aunt?"