After the vicious adoptive mother gave up, the scumbag children regretted it

Jiang Chen almost choked on his breath and gnashed his teeth in anger. How much money could he save in a month?

That's one hundred taels, not one tael. Is this what she calls tolerance?

Shen Nanzhi continued, "Jiang Chen, you don't understand me, but I understand you. You make money by copying books for the bookstore, and you also get subsidies from the government office. You save the money your mother gave you in the old house and don't spend much. I am the one who supports you.

In the past two years, you can save at least fifty taels of silver. If you really want to pay me back, your parents can chip in enough. I don't ask you to sell your house or land, and it won't cause any serious damage to your Jiang family. You are reluctant to pay me back, which shows how selfish and cold-hearted you are.

Lin, I am not trying to sow discord. It is never a good deal to be the one who is chasing after others. In Jiang Chen's heart, you are not as important as a hundred taels of silver."

Jiang Chen's pupils shrank. She was so smart?

Aunt Hu couldn't help but say, "One hundred taels of silver can buy a few maids in the county town, or young and strong laborers, who are definitely more important than her Lin."

Shen Nanzhi smiled. Aunt Hu loved to tell the truth, and she liked it.

Lin Xueqing's face turned pale and she asked Jiang Chen, "Is what she said true?"

"You believe these crazy words? She is trying to alienate us. Don't believe a word she says."

Shen Nanzhi sneered, "Believe it or not, your brain can only think of offering yourself to someone else. Now that you have made a fait accompli, you will be as worthless as an ant. Who will still treat you as a dish?"

Lin Xueqing's heart sank. Every word she said was like a knife stabbing her heart. She really had no better solution.

Shen Nanzhi has already put forward the conditions. The rest depends on what Jiang Chen chooses. Today's words have also planted the seeds of doubt in Lin Xueqing's heart. It is too early for him to enjoy the gentle countryside.

Village chief Jiang was driving the ox cart with his ears perked up. He heard Shen Nanzhi's words very clearly. He was also very worried along the way. The Shen family was brave and resourceful, and the Jiang family was no match for her.

She is now jumping out of the village and fighting to the death with Jiang Chen. However, Jiang Chen is concerned about his reputation and is afraid to make a move. He will definitely not be able to defeat the Shen family.

Everyone in the car had different thoughts and no one spoke anymore. Even Aunt Hu opened her mouth several times, wanting to say something, but finally closed it.

They soon arrived at the gate of the county town. Shen Nanzhi got off the car first, picked up the bamboo basket with ease, and carried the more than 100 kilograms of meat on one shoulder as if it were only three or five kilograms, and walked into the city.

Aunt Hu and Hunter Chen also left. Jiang Chen finally helped Lin Xueqing out of the car. He seemed very considerate. Perhaps that was why Lin Xueqing was obsessed with him.

"Jiang Si, come here, I want to talk to you."

Lin Xueqing wanted to follow, but the village chief stopped her with a look and pouted her lips in dissatisfaction. What was there that she couldn't listen to?

Village Chief Jiang said: "You can't continue to be entangled with Shen. Divorce as soon as possible. The clan will lend you the difference in money. As a scholar, you should also know that if you don't make a decision, you will suffer the consequences.

"Mrs. Shen is a clay pot, and you are porcelain. She can withstand the fall, but you will suffer great damage if you bump into something. Porcelain should not collide with clay pots. I don't need to teach you this, right?"

Jiang Chen: "I just can't accept it. I'm the only one who divorced her, how can she divorce me? Now I'm being controlled by her everywhere, what's her right?"

Village Chief Jiang sighed, he was still too young, "There's no point in talking about this, make a decision as soon as possible, Shen is right, barefoot is not afraid of those wearing shoes, she will fight to the death with you, can you afford to pay her?"

"I understand. Thank you for your advice, uncle."

"You are a smart child. You have a long life ahead of you. The villagers are counting on you. Don't let them down."

"I will."

Jiang Chen took Lin Xueqing into the city and looked everywhere for Shen Nanzhi, but unfortunately she couldn't be found.

Lin Xueqing was jealous: "Brother Jiang, what are you looking for?"

"Nothing, I'll show you around and buy you some girly things."

"Thank you, Brother Jiang."

Lin Xueqing became happy, knowing that Brother Jiang must have her in his heart, and that was enough.

Shen Nanzhi went to look for Uncle Niu, and this time went directly to his home. Aunt Niu was selling meat at home, and the children had all gone out to play.

"Auntie, I'm busy."

"Hey, Nan Zhi is here. Your uncle was still talking about you, and now you're here. Come in and sit down. Are you hot? Have some water."

"It's okay, I'm not tired. Auntie, you're busy, I'll do it myself."

This showed that she didn't treat herself as an outsider, and Aunt Niu was very happy about it. She let her go home to boil water, as she couldn't do without someone to run the stall.

Shen Nanzhi didn't just want to boil water. She unloaded the pork, took out starch from the space, washed the pork, and minced it into stuffing, intending to make starch sausage.

Starch sausage tastes good, is cheap, and has a high profit margin. It is the simplest and fastest way to make money that Shen Nanzhi can think of now.

With the help of the tools in the space, it was done very quickly. Using 20 kilograms of pork belly and adding seasoning and starch, I actually made 500 starch sausages.

It would look best if they were frozen into shape. However, since that is not the case at the moment, Shen Nanzhi used greaseproof paper to separate them so that they would not stick together.

Aunt Niu had already closed her stall, so she came back to entertain her. She saw that she was busy and sweating. She had made a large box of sausages, the same as last time, but they were much smaller.

"If you make so much and can't finish it, it will go bad. It's such a waste."

"Aunt, I plan to sell this. I'm not just going to eat it myself. If this business is good, we won't sell meat anymore. We can just sell this and make more money."

"Ah, can anyone buy this?"

"Of course there are. Auntie, come with me to sell it this afternoon and try it out."

There are many people living on the street where Aunt Niu lives. Many of them are engaged in business. There is also a blacksmith shop. Shen Nanzhi has already drawn the blueprints and asked the blacksmith to make a barbecue rack, which will be ready in the afternoon.

Lunch was made by Shen Nanzhi. It was stir-fried pork belly with cabbage, beans and eggplant, and an egg drop vegetable soup. It was already a very good meal.

The meal was ready, and we roasted a few starch sausages in the residual heat of the stove. Niu Debao and his children had already returned, and they were drooling at the smell.

"Sister Nanzhi, what delicious food is this?"

"Pork sausage, it will be ready soon."

It was brushed with oil on the outside, baked and crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and cut into beautiful flower shapes. The children were reluctant to eat it.

"Eat it while it's hot. Give sister some suggestions so we can improve it."

She hasn't made the sauce yet. A delicious starch sausage sauce is the key to relieving greasiness and enhancing flavor.

Even so, the four children breathed heavily while eating and were reluctant to speak.

Aunt Niu was also curious: "Is it really that delicious?"

"Aunt, you try it too, and let's do the math and see how much we should sell it for."

Aunt Niu was not shy either. Shen Nanzhi roasted about ten of them, enough for the family to eat.

"It smells so good, can pork be made so fragrant?"

Aunt Niu ate one, still not satisfied, and looked at the rest. Niu Debao immediately snatched it away: "Mother, let me share, one for each of you. Don't fight with the children for food."