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Chapter 13: Stew Incident

After taking the three dollars, the deaf old lady smiled.

Seeing Wang Gensheng nodded, he smiled and said, "I have no objection. I will listen to you."

Hearing that the old lady had no objection, Wang Gensheng took the three dollars and put it in his pocket.

Then he turned to He Yuzhu and said, "Use the big bones and pig tails I bought to stew them, and add more mushrooms and soybeans.

Holding the big bone and pig tail in his hands, He Yuzhu complained quietly: "There is no fat on this big bone, it's all lean meat, and it doesn't taste as good as the big fat meat."

Wang Gensheng stepped forward and slapped He Yuzhu on the head and said, "Knock the big bone in the middle. There is bone marrow inside, which is the best oil."

He Yuzhu, who was beaten, scratched his head and said, "How much oil is there in there?"

Wang Gensheng was really angry with him. He kicked He Yuzhu's butt hard and cursed: "What do you know? I bought the big bones for you to make soup. The old lady is old and has osteoporosis. I stewed the big bones to supplement her calcium. You only know how to eat oily food. Your head is full of oily food. You don't know anything?"

Listening to Wang Gensheng's solemn words, He Yuzhu had nothing to say. He picked up the big bones to wash them and stew the meat.

The deaf old lady watched the two people playing and laughed.

I heard that stewing bones is to supplement calcium? Although I don’t understand it, I know it is for my own good, so I am happy.

After He Yuzhu washed the big bones, Wang Gensheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Wrap them up and bring them to the backyard, stew them in the old lady's house, and also stew the bunch of mushrooms."

"There are no seasonings in the old lady's room, so why don't we stew it in our house?" He Yuzhu said with a frown.

Wang Gensheng stretched out a finger and pressed it hard on He Yuzhu's head. He said angrily: "You stew it here, and the people in the courtyard will come to beg for money. It's good enough for us to eat half of it. Listen to me, stew it in the old lady's room."

The deaf old lady also smiled and got off the bed. She leaned on her small walking stick and said to He Yuzhu: "Zhuzi, listen to Gensheng, wrap it up quickly and bring it to my room to stew. If you need any seasoning, come back and get it yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the room first.

He Yushui also came in from the door, looked at the deaf old lady who left, and then looked at the two people in the room. He said to He Yuzhu: "Brother, just listen to him. I find that his brain is much more useful now than before."

After hearing what everyone said, He Yuzhu certainly did not insist. He immediately wrapped the big bone and the pig's tail with a rag and tucked it under his armpit.

He Yushui looked at Wang Gensheng from behind and said, "I'm going to school tomorrow. You have to keep an eye on my brother and don't let him be deceived by the widow Qin again."

Wang Gensheng smiled and said, "Okay, wife, just wait and see."

Hearing Wang Gensheng's affectionate address again, He Yushui's face turned red with shame. She snorted proudly, turned her head and ran out of the door to chase He Yuzhu.

After everyone left the house, Wang Gensheng communicated with the system in his mind and opened the consolation prize package of the new reward.

"The harvest was 50 yuan in cash, one square meter of private plot, 50 kilograms of sprouted carrots, and kilograms of cabbage with flower cores."

Looking at the reward, Wang Gensheng scratched the back of his head.

My fate has been reduced to that of a garbage disposal recycler in the 22nd century, and there is no escape from it.

The carrots have sprouted and the cabbage has flower cores. Fortunately, they are not sprouted potatoes, otherwise they might kill people.

After thinking it over carefully, Wang Gensheng took out a cabbage and a carrot and planted them in the corner of the one square meter of his private plot. He also ordered two watermelons and watered them after planting them.

Wang Gensheng smiled again as he waited for these two vegetables to produce seeds so that he would have more carrots and cabbages than he could eat in the future.

Sure enough, as Wang Gensheng expected, when the aroma of stewed bones wafted from the backyard, Jia Zhang's recognizable voice sounded in the middle courtyard.

She pushed open the door of her house and sniffed with a twitching nose. A faint fragrance floated in the air. She screamed, "Whose family is stewing this? Lend us a bowl. Our family is crying with greed."

When Jia Zhang held the large porcelain bowl and pushed open the door of He Yuzhu's house, she found that it was not this family and was a little disappointed.

He twitched his nose again and followed the direction of the fragrance to the Moon Gate; he stretched his head and looked again and again at Wang Gensheng's ear room.

Wang Gensheng stood in front of the door, glared at Jia Zhang and shouted, "What are you looking at, old hag? Wasn't the force of my two blows too light? Are you here to get beaten again?"

After hearing this, Jia Zhang immediately started to curse: "You damned bastard, you stewed meat at home, but you didn't even bother to share some with us. How could you not be stuffed to death? Just wait, little bastard, until my old Jia comes up and takes you away."

As he was about to perform the magic trick of summoning spirits, he said, "Old Jia, come up and take a look..."

Pointing at Jia Zhang, Wang Gensheng began to yell, "Old hag, you dare to openly promote superstition here? Believe it or not, I will go out and sue you! Then I will arrest you and put you in jail."

After hearing these words, Jia Zhang was so frightened that her legs began to tremble. She immediately shut up, turned her head and looked around, and when she saw that no one saw her, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since you don't leave, don't blame me." As he said this, Wang Gensheng raised the small horsewhip and whipped Jia Zhang.

"Murder! Wang Gensheng murdered someone." After being whipped, Jia Zhang finally realized and turned around to run away.

Only when she was chased and had to run back to her own front door did Jia Zhang calm down.

The people who were watching the excitement in the courtyard heard the noise die down, went out to look, and seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, they went home disappointed.

Just smelling the aroma of stewed meat floating in the air, I couldn't help swallowing my saliva.

Although the aroma of meat was stronger in the backyard, Xu Damao was not at home and the deaf old lady basically did not cook.

Second Aunt was also looking for the source of the fragrance with everyone.

Everyone turned their eyes towards the courtyard of Wang Gensheng's house, revealing greedy looks. They looked Wang Gensheng up and down as if they wanted to eat him alive.