Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

Wei Wei stood with a sneer on his lips, standing next to the window, watching the fat aunt holding some "tainted" food, clenching her hands, and popping out the bones covertly.

The fat aunt's kneecaps suddenly stung, her body leaned forward, and she fell into a ball with the food she was holding.

The soup was all over his face. Unfortunately, there was a counter in front of him, and the fat aunt's mouth hit it. This time, a tooth was loosened.

The fat aunt covered her mouth and stood up on her own, tears welling up in her eyes due to pain.

"Okay, okay, I don't want the things anymore. Auntie, you go see a doctor." Wei Wei was eager to return these two things, so she quickly told her her plan to avoid having to refill her later. , she doesn’t want it anymore!

Forget about Han Lin's anger at the fat aunt when he saw this place being defiled.

I thought to myself, I have to find an opportunity to fire the fat aunt!

Han Lin deducted four chicken drumsticks from the tickets Wei Wei and the others had just given and returned them intact.

"Comrade, I'm really sorry. I will teach Fat Aunt well." Han Lin knew Fan Yuanyuan and knew what she did, so he was afraid of bringing trouble to his state-owned hotel.

Wei Wei took the money ticket and winked at Fan Yuanyuan. Wei Wei didn't want to take another step into this place.

When he came out, Wei Wei returned the money ticket to Fan Yuanyuan.

"That fat aunt really spit!" Fan Yuanyuan took the money and tickets, her tone was surprised but not surprising. She must have seen too many weird things.

Fan Yuanyuan knew that Fat Aunt's fall was probably Wei Wei's fault. On the other hand, if Fat Aunt had not done that, Wei Wei would not have punished her.

"How about we go have another meal somewhere else?" Fan Yuanyuan felt that it was a bad sign that the meal with Weiwei was not going well.

Fan Yuanyuan is a bit superstitious, and the farewell party didn’t go well, so will Weiwei’s journey go smoothly?

With this worry, Fan Yuanyuan wanted to find a new place.

"No," Wei Wei's expression changed, "I want to give up the bad habit of beating teeth outside for festivals, and prepare to open fire at home." Wei Wei gritted his teeth and said this, his heart was bleeding.

"Ah!" Fan Yuanyuan thought, it's not that serious, right?

"Okay, then you should learn to cook first." Fan Yuanyuan then thought about it. Weiwei didn't know how to cook, so it wouldn't be good to eat out all the time.

This is not to say that you will often encounter this kind of food hygiene problem. It is enough to encounter it once or twice occasionally.

Wei Wei and Fan Yuanyuan waved goodbye, and when they went to have dinner next door in the evening, they solemnly told Grandma Jiang that she wanted to learn to cook from her when she came back from this trip.

"Okay," Grandma Jiang agreed, "Weiwei, your knife skills are pretty good. If you want to learn how to cook, it will be no problem."

Jiang Shuyi has a meal with chopsticks. Is there an inevitable connection between learning to cook and knife skills? In other words, if your knife skills are good, does your cooking necessarily taste good?

But Jiang Shuyi did not pour cold water on Wei Wei, but agreed: "I made it myself, so you can eat with peace of mind. Who knows whether the ingredients outside have been washed properly."

Hearing Jiang Shuyi's words, Wei Wei's expression turned bad again. She didn't have mysophobia, but she was about to become mysophobic.

"By the way, Weiwei, where are you going this time? You're going for so long?" Grandma Jiang doesn't understand why Weiwei, a little girl, can't stay at home every day. It's so chaotic outside and she always likes to run out.

"It's better to go alone, how dangerous it is. Otherwise, your brother Jiang has nothing to do recently and has been resting at home for a long time. Why would you ask your brother Jiang to send you off?" Although Grandma Jiang knew that there was chaos outside, she did not know that her grandson Jiang Shuyi was in great danger. .

After all, her Jiang family is also a glorious family, and her son and daughter-in-law also sacrificed their lives for the country. Although they died before the victory of the Anti-Japanese War and did not enjoy the glory they deserved, they are also martyrs.

In Grandma Jiang's eyes, they had taken care of all the things that shouldn't have appeared, and there was no problem.