Reborn 1980 has become the favorite of rough guys

"Auntie sent it to me to thank you for saving Xiaobao."

Liang Zhankui handed her a pair of chopsticks, "Have a try."

She picked up a dumpling without any courtesy and took a bite. It was stuffed with lean meat, bean sprouts and tofu.Fresh and light, just right for my taste.

Immediately my appetite was whetted, and I devoured more than half of the food one after another. I felt my round belly and couldn't bear to put down my chopsticks.I wiped the corners of my mouth with satisfaction. I haven't eaten so full for a long time.

Looking at her slender smile, he closed the lunch box and said, "Save it for tomorrow morning."

"No! There's no refrigerator. It won't taste good tomorrow morning. You'd better get rid of it!"

"Okay, let me taste it, and I'll make a bowl for you tomorrow night."

Liang Zhankui thought for a moment, then picked up the chopsticks, tasted the taste, and remembered it in his heart.

As soon as I got home on the second day, I picked up some bean sprouts, washed them and chopped them together with the pork, then mashed the tofu and stirred evenly.

Just kneading and kneading the dough, I was so busy that I was sweating profusely, looking at the ugly things I had made.

He was not discouraged and kept working hard, despite repeated defeats.After doing dozens of them, they gradually became somewhat similar.

He carefully cooked a bowl and took it in.

Looking at the decent dumplings in front of her, she opened her mouth in surprise, "Did you make them?"

He thought of the pile of failed products in the kitchen, his handsome face flushed, and he hummed in embarrassment.

"Try it! Does it taste good?"

She opened her mouth and took a bite, her face stiffened, "You didn't put salt in the stuffing?"

"What? Too bland?" He immediately picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and then took the dumpling away with a look of disgust on his face.

"Xiaowei, I'll give you a bowl of noodles. Don't eat these dumplings."

"No! Come here with the soy sauce and vinegar. Except for the taste being a bit bland, the rest is pretty good."

She grabbed the bowl and chopsticks and refused to let go, so Liang Zhankui had no choice but to bring in soy sauce and vinegar.

She added a little soy sauce and vinegar to adjust the taste, then picked one up and tasted it. Although the skin was a little thick, the filling was full, and the taste was a little bland, but it was okay.

Seeing her eating with gusto, he hesitated and asked, "Can you eat it?"

"It's delicious! Do you want to try it?" He added a dumpling and put it in his mouth

He took a bite and was barely better than before. "If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it. Don't force yourself. I'll make it again for you."

"As long as it's made by you, even if it tastes bad, my heart will be sweet?" She ate the dumplings with red eyes.What more can a woman ask for when her husband is like this?

He knew that his sadness had been brought back again, "As long as you tell me what you like to eat, I will make it for you. If you don't know how to make it, I will learn it until you can learn it."

She shook her head, with tears in her eyes, "Everything you cook is delicious."

He held her in his arms and said, "Don't think about the past. Let's live our lives well in the future."

She snuggled into his arms and nodded gently.

Wang Juan and Liang Erya came back and looked at a large pot of red and green gnocchi. They couldn't help but look at each other. What was this? The dumplings didn't look like dumplings, and the wontons didn't look like wontons. They tasted it and found it tasted okay, so they ate two of them. Bowl, I'm going to get vaccinated.

Originally Liang Zhankui didn't want her to go, but Huang Caiwei insisted on going and fighting on her own.

Liang Zhankui couldn't defeat her, thinking that he was a novice after all, so he had to move a chair over so that she could lean on it so that she wouldn't be so tired.

In this way, four people worked for three hours to complete it.

Another week later, after the poultry failure vaccine was also prepared, the duck production gradually increased, and more and more duck eggs were produced day by day.

Huang Caiwei frowned, how to pull him out!If the transportation is not solved, how can duck eggs be sold?

Get another bike?But now that I am pregnant, I am not suitable for riding a bicycle. It would be great to have a tricycle, which can not only haul goods but also sit on people.

But bicycles are still in short supply now, so here comes the tricycle.

She frowned, and suddenly her eyes lit up, what else!Modify a tricycle yourself?

The more Huang Caiwei thought about it, the more feasible it became.I immediately lay down on the table and started sketching.

Remove the rear wheel of the bicycle, add two beams to fix it on the trolley wheel, lengthen the bicycle chain, weld a gear and a brake drum in the middle of the steel tube of the trolley wheel.Add a manual brake to the front seat curved beam.

After several revisions of the sketch of a simple and practical tricycle stand, she had drawn the model and listed the required parts one by one.

As soon as Liang Zhankui got home, he saw her lying on the table, biting a pencil and staring at the drawing in her hand.

"What are you doing again?" He leaned over with a distressed look on his face.

"Zhankui! Come and see how my tricycle looks like? Can you get these accessories?"

Seeing her smiling face, he felt happy. He took the drawing and looked at it, then frowned, "This is a tricycle? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"Of course not. It won't be available until at least ten years later. This is a tricycle model I drew based on the memory of my previous life. If I can get these materials and weld them as I drew above, we can solve our transportation problem."

"The front part can be made of used bicycles. I will go to the scrap collection station to find these materials and see if I can get them together. As for the gear chain and trolley wheels, I can buy new ones."

"Now that we have everything together, we need to find someone to weld it. Can you find a place to weld it?" Huang Caiwei reminded.

"Chen Dong is now working as a coach at an agricultural machinery station, teaching people to drive tractors. There are welders at the agricultural machinery station. Let's get a share of his work."

"Okay! You hurry up and find the materials. There are more duck eggs every day, so we can't delay any longer."

"Okay! I'll go to the scrap collection station to look for it tomorrow."

His wife had an order, and Liang Zhankui didn't dare to delay at all. He weighed the loach and went straight to the scrap collection station, where he picked and picked. After spending more than an hour, he picked a bicycle head that looked relatively new, and There are several large and small iron pipes.I tied it with a rope, paid 10 yuan and carried it to the station.

When the conductor saw him carrying a bundle of iron pipes onto the train, he asked in surprise, "Why did you buy these iron pipes?"

Liang Zhankui smiled and said, "You will know later."

Seeing that he refused to say anything, the conductor didn't ask any more questions. After asking him about Huang Caiwei's current situation, he returned to his seat.

Liang Zhankui pulled a bundle of scraps he had brought back. As soon as he stopped his bicycle, he saw Huang Caiwei accompanying Zhou Hui and He Dazhuang out of the house.

"Zhankui! I bought something."

"Yeah! See if it works."

"Okay! This car's front end is still quite new, how come it's scrapped?"

"The back seat is smashed and cannot be used. It must be scrapped. It took me more than half an hour to remove it." Liang Zhankui asked her for credit. "

"That's right. If you buy a pair of wheels, a steel pipe, gears, chains, and tractor tire skins tomorrow, you can find someone to weld them."

"What are you welding?" He Dazhuang asked curiously, staring at a bundle of iron pipes.