Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

Not long after, He Yang came back with his two brothers. The three of them looked proud. Today they had easily sold out all the goods in their hands, but they made a small profit.

The three of them were talking arm in arm. When they looked up, they saw two people tied into rice dumplings sitting on the ground shivering. They thought they were dazzled.

When Tang Zheng saw someone coming back, he quickly came out to greet him: "Brother He."

"Sister, why are you here!" He Yang was extremely excited when he saw Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng said: "If I'm not busy these two days, I'll come over and take a look."

He Yang introduced to his two brothers: "This is the Tang sister I'm talking about."

Then he said to Tang Zheng: "These are my two brothers, his name is Chengda and his name is Fangyuan."

Tang Zheng nodded politely towards the two brothers, and He Yang greeted his third grandpa again: "Third grandpa, Miss Tang is here today, let's go to a restaurant!"

The old man glared: "I have everything at home. I can't go to any restaurant. It's so expensive. Just eat at home."

He Yang was a little embarrassed. His third grandpa was good at everything else, but his cooking skills were not good at all. The food they ate these days was the food cooked by his third grandpa, and the taste was beyond mention.

To sum it up in one sentence: "Just stay alive."

"Sister, what's going on with those two people outside?" After entering the house, He Yang suddenly thought of it again.

Tang Zheng told what happened. Before He Yang said anything, Cheng Dadao said: "This kind of person must not be kept. Just send him to squat on the fence!"

Fangyuan also nodded: "Yes, we will send it right away!"

The third grandpa said: "I don't think these two children are very evil people, otherwise I would give them a chance."

He Yang asked Tang Zheng again: "Sister, what do you think?"

Tang Zheng said: "My third grandpa and I have the same idea. Besides, we still have so much goods and we need manpower. It's good to let the two of them help."

Chengda and Fangyuan looked at each other and wanted to say something. He Yang made the final decision: "Okay, let them stay and help first. If they are not good enough, we will send them to the bureau."

"Okay, then I'll let him go."

Tang Zheng went out and untied the ropes for the two of them while saying, "You two should be smarter in your actions from now on and don't play any evil tricks. I'm sure you can make money."

The two people nodded quickly. The reason why they came here was because they saw He Yang and his brothers making a lot of money, so they wanted to come and get some benefits. Unexpectedly, they had the opportunity to follow He Yang. That would definitely be possible. Get rich!

The two people entered the room in embarrassment. He Yang looked at the two people coldly: "For the sake of my third grandfather and my sister, I will give you a chance. If you don't change your ways, then don't blame me for being rude! "

Song Jiang and Lu Junyi quickly nodded and bowed: "Don't worry, brother, we will definitely do a good job."

Tang Zheng's eyes fell on Lu Junyi: "You said you know how to tailor, right? If you have time, I will draw a drawing and you can try making some clothes."

Lu Junyi glanced at He Yang, a little embarrassed: "Then..."

He wanted to do business with He Yang, who would make money quickly. If possible, he would never want to be a tailor in his life.

"Don't worry, I said I won't treat you badly. If you make good clothes, you won't make less than others."

When Lu Junyi heard this, he felt confident: "Okay, then I will listen to you!"

Because Tang Zheng came and there were two more people, He Yang asked Chengda and Fangyuan to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy meat and eggs.

Tang Zheng helped light the fire and looked at Grandpa He Yangsan's cooking skills. He could cut a potato into quarters and it would be done. When he cracked an egg, the egg skin would always fall into the bowl. The meat was also cut into large and small pieces.

With this skill, can the cooking be delicious?

All this good stuff has to go to waste, right? Tang Zheng was extremely confused.

Song Jiang came over with a flattering look on his face: "Sister Tang, my cooking skills are pretty good, why don't you let me try?"

Tang Zheng frowned. She was only sixteen, but this kid looked to be at least thirty. He still called her sister?

Grandpa He Yangsan glared: "Hey, if you think my cooking is not delicious, then get out of here. Rushing is not a business!"

Tang Zheng quickly smoothed things over: "It's not grandpa, that's all. I'm just afraid that you'll be tired. Song Jiang is a junior, so just let him do it while you rest."

The old man snorted, took off his apron and put down his clothes: "I want to see what tricks you can do!"

Song Jiang chuckled and took the apron from the old man's hand: "My ancestor was still an imperial chef, just take a look!"

Unexpectedly, Song Jiang's skills were really good.

Soft fried tenderloin, fried peanuts with eggs, cabbage and fungus, braised pork and potatoes, as well as spicy and sour shredded radish, a tofu soup, and the dishes are complete.

The food is delicious, delicious, and Song Jiang also arranged the dish. He sliced ​​the carrots and tied them into a peony flower with wooden sticks. It looked high-end and classy at first glance.

The old man was very excited: "Yes, this can compare with the chefs in state-owned hotels!"

The old man moved his chopsticks, and the others began to pick up the food. Unexpectedly, the taste was even more outstanding.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Song Jiang, and the old man said: "From now on, you will be the one to cook the food at home!"

Song Jiang quickly agreed. He actually liked cooking, but he couldn't even open the pot at home. It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.

"I heard that your sister is sick. What's wrong?" Tang Zheng took a bite of the soft fried tenderloin and asked Song Jiang.

Song Jiang's expression was not so good: "Actually, it's not a serious illness. I've just been weak since I was a child and couldn't afford to eat at home. I'm severely anemic."

When Tang Zheng heard this, he understood, so he said: "There's no need to take medicine, just take more good supplements."

Song Jiang shook his head: "I can't afford delicious food, nor can I afford medicine. The doctor said that if I continue like this, I'm afraid I'll get leukemia..."

Tang Zheng said to He Yang: "Brother He, why don't we lend him some money and ask him to create a note and work for us to repay the debt in the future."

He Yang did not object: "Listen to my sister."

As he said that, he looked at Song Jiang: "How much do you want to borrow?"

Song Jiang was a little suspicious that he heard wrongly. He came here to steal things. It would be nice to be able to make a living now. He could even lend him money. Isn't this a dream?

"Five...five dollars." He took a breath, and then said as if he was ready to die.

He Yang also didn't expect that Song Jiang would go to such great lengths to borrow five yuan, so he took out ten yuan from his pocket and said, "I'll write an IOU later."

Song Jiang's eyes were red, he stood up and quickly took it with trembling hands: "Thank you, thank you brother!"

He Yang looked at Tang Zheng: "Thank you, my sister. Without my sister, I wouldn't be where I am today."

Tang Zhengjin's woolen Lei Feng hats and hand-stewed dumplings are selling very well. Now he has made a lot of money. He will definitely be able to sell all these goods before the end of the year.

The bulk of this capital came from Tang Zheng. Without Tang Zheng buying this batch of goods, he still wouldn't know where to catch someone blind. .

Song Jiang quickly thanked Tang Zheng again, and Tang Zheng said a few polite words.

When the meal was almost finished, He Yang asked Tang Zheng: "Sister, where do you live? The road is dangerous, I will take you back at night."

Tang Zheng suddenly looked embarrassed when she mentioned this matter. She really didn't know where she should live.

When the old man saw Tang Zheng like this, he said, "My dear, if you don't mind, live in my yard, and I'll move over and squeeze in with these boys!"

The old man's son has died of illness, his grandson is not around, and his daughter has been married long ago. He is the only one guarding the huge yard.

He originally thought that his life would be desolate and he would die alone, but he didn't expect He Yang to come back and live there. Now he feels that he has hope for the future.

Tang Zheng thought it was okay and nodded. Her eyes fell on Song Jiang again, "I'm scared to be alone. Your home is not far away. Call your sister to be with me."

Song Jiang was drinking soup and almost choked. He didn't expect Tang Zheng to think so highly of her.

"Not far, not far, I'll send her right away!"