Boss Xia's Lobster Restaurant

Not long after Pan Yongfu and Cheng's mother got married, the first batch of houses in Xinjie, which were funded to build houses, were completed and awaiting delivery.Inspired by Mama Xia's idea of ​​"installment payment", the town offers 2-3 year installment payment discounts to those who want to live in a new house and don't have enough money temporarily. The first batch of 18 houses that no one cares about, unexpectedly Sold out fast!

Even though only the down payment has been received, the town's finances are indeed much better this year.With the money, the house was built much faster, and a brand new concrete two-lane road was built.Around the Dragon Boat Festival, the town specially organized a ceremony for collectively taking the keys to live in a new house, and invited the TV station in the county. People in the town and surrounding villages have been envious for some days!

The Xia family's house is a small three-story building, with a row of two or two facade houses in front, about 60 square meters in size. People used red bricks to create beautiful patterns in the yard, where you can grow flowers and vegetables, which looks fresh and unique.Behind the small courtyard is a row of cement brick and tile houses built by the Xia family themselves. On the left is the warehouse, in the middle is the bathroom for bathing and going to the toilet, and on the right is a small woodshed, next to which is the kitchen.

Originally, Mama Xia wanted to burn a coal stove like everyone else in the town, but unfortunately, her eldest son was awkward. He insisted that cooking on a coal stove did not taste as good as a firewood pot, and that it was a waste of time for her son to study and do business. Mama Xia didn't want to wrong her son in life, so she had to I continued to build a firewood stove in my new house with painstaking efforts. Fortunately, there is a lot of firewood in the countryside. When I have nothing to do, I go to the river beach behind to chop some, and I can burn it for several days when I come back.

After seeing the small courtyard of the Xia family, the family who couldn't wait to turn the backyard into a concrete floor almost turned green with regret!

Why didn't they think of it?

The cement floor is good-looking, but it is not practical!How can it compare to Xia's small yard, I took some red bricks to form a pattern, and the rest of the land can be used to plant some vegetables, green onions and garlic, which is affordable and beautiful, the key is that red bricks are much cheaper than cement!

Hearing the remorseful comments from the people around, Cheng's mother smiled secretly: Fortunately, I read Xia Qingyang's design drawings and organized my backyard like this. Let alone, rural people just can't live without the land. There is actually a vegetable field in the yard. The two mothers-in-law were so happy that they didn't even bother to visit their own houses, so they started discussing what kind of vegetables to grow in the yard...

After moving to the new home, Xia Qingyang fulfilled his promise and bought a black little black dog for his younger brother. Xia Qingmiao got a new gadget and no longer thought about raising goose chicks. He walked around with his little black dog every day, Because her family is in business, Xia's mother couldn't help but want to name the little black dog "Wangcai", but it's a pity that there are at least seven or eight dogs named "Wangcai" in the town. The baby has the same name as other dogs, but in the end Xia Qingyang stood up to "uphold justice" and said that since he wanted to get a good start, calling him Wangcai might as well be called Jinzi directly. ...The Xia family also has a new member: the little milk dog Jinzi.

Ever since Jin Zi came to Xia's house, Xia Qingyang felt that he had fallen out of favor with his younger brother. The evidence is that one night, because he had to help Cheng Youan write an essay, he slept at Cheng's house for a night, and when he came back the next day, he found the other half of the double bed. Occupied by gold, this guy didn't even give in when he saw him coming back, and put the dog's head on his buckwheat pillow openly, with a very arrogant attitude...

Knowing that Xia Qingyang was occupied by a small milk dog, Cheng Youan covered his mouth and snickered for a long time, and then kindly invited his friends to live in his house. After moving to the new house, Cheng Youan also had his own small room, 1.8 meters The big bed was more than enough for two young boys. Besides, he didn't like Xia Qingyang sleeping in the same bed with other men, even if it was his future brother-in-law, even if the brother-in-law was not yet 10 years old.

Hearing his friend's suggestion, Xia Qingyang happily moved his bedding to Cheng Youan's small room.Anyway, the two families were only a few steps away. After dinner, I happened to come over to do homework with Cheng Youan. As for Xia Qingmiao, let him sleep with the dog!hum~~

The reason why Xia Qingyang wanted to sleep at Cheng's house, apart from his dislike (jealousy) of gold, was that he wanted to discuss with Cheng You'an about his plan to make money in the new semester.

"Open a pickle workshop? Just the two of us?!" After hearing Xia Qingyang's plan, Cheng Youan was surprised.

"That's right! It's not like you didn't see it at the beginning of the year. Many people in Jiang Xiaoping's backstreet grew vegetables, and the ones that couldn't be sold had to be chopped up to feed pigs. After a year of hard work, the money they earned was not enough for the children. Tuition fees. I mean, this year we can let them grow vegetables according to the varieties we want, and sell them to us at wholesale prices to make pickles, so that they have a way to make money, and our cost will not be too high high."

"But, just our pickles, can we sell them?" Cheng You'an knew that pickles can be sold for money, and the pickles in the small supermarket cost less than a few taels for a small bag, and they cost one or two dollars!But it tastes good, and it's normal to sell it more expensive. The pickles they make in the countryside, not to mention the taste, even the packaging is a hassle!

"Hey~~ What I sell is not ordinary pickle lumps!" Xia Qingyang winked under the lamp, and his subordinates continued to write some pickle recipes from his previous life memories, planning to try them out at home tomorrow.

How about saying that people are forced out by the word "poor"?When Xia Qingyang was the most impoverished in his previous life, he used to work in a private handicraft workshop. The kimchi made by that company was all kinds of pickles. The profit is even more than some normal restaurants.

In his previous life, because he didn't dare to go back and see Cheng You'an's tomb, Xia Qingyang hardly went home except during the Spring Festival. During holidays, all the non-local employees in the workshop went back, and he was the only one left on duty. The Knack for Flavored Kimchi.

But back then he was disheartened because of Cheng Youan's death, and he didn't want to do any big business, but in this life, his An'an is still alive, and his family is still living happily together. He needs to work hard to make money for his family, To give An An a better life, start the kimchi business slowly now, and accumulate some reputation. When he arrives in the city and he grows up, he can grow bigger.

After school at noon the next day, Xia Qingyang did not go home immediately. Taking advantage of the time before lunch, he grabbed Cheng Youan and followed Jiang Xiaoping and the others to the back street. It's closed. Some vegetable farmers have unsold vegetables in the morning market, and they are not fresh at home, so they will sell them at a discount. Xia Qingyang bought a lot of lettuce for ten yuan. This season is when lettuce is cheap. If you don't eat any more, you will get old, so the vegetable farmers are trying their best to sell them at low prices. In the morning market, it costs [-] cents a catty, and by the end of the market, it has dropped to [-] cents. I collected all the leftover lettuce from the morning sale, and it only cost ten yuan.On the contrary, he was so happy with these families that he almost couldn't find the north. He even said that there are still many vegetable gardens at home. If he wants more, he can just come and collect them in the future.

Jiang Hongying's grandfather rode a small three-wheeled vegetable seller and helped Xia Qingyang deliver several large bags of lettuce to Xia's house. Xia's mother knew that her son was going to do something weird again, so she was not surprised to see this, and enthusiastically sent Jiang The old man came home to rest, and took the two children to unload the lettuce.

What Xia Qingyang is going to make is lettuce in red oil. This is the signature pickle from the small workshop in his previous life. The raw materials are not many. The main ingredients are lettuce and young ginger, plus some white sugar, fine salt, white vinegar, monosodium glutamate, red chili oil and sesame oil. , the key lies in the ratio of these ingredients. If you master it well, the red oil lettuce is light green in color, crisp and tender in taste, fragrant and refreshing. When Xia Qingyang was working in the past, he could eat three big bowls of white rice with this red oil lettuce .

After pickling the lettuce and putting it in the altar, Xia Qingyang devoted himself to preparing for the kimchi workshop. However, what made him feel bad was that during this period, his wonderful grandma actually brought his wimpy, wimpy, pissed vegetables with him. I went to the town with my aunt.

Originally, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law wanted to be the same as before, taking advantage of the opportunity to get some fresh seasonal clothes from the store for free when Dad Xia was around. others!Otherwise, wouldn't it be cheaper for an outsider like the eldest daughter-in-law?

She had a good idea, and completely forgot that her eldest son was still waiting to make money to treat his leg injury!

When it was time to check out, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were lingering but refused to give the money. Mother Xia sneered, and pulled back the clothes with a snap, almost startling the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

The old lady started beating on the spot, sitting down on the threshold of Xia's clothing store, patting her thighs and crying there: "It's terrible! Let's all come and see! My daughter-in-law is not filial! Father-in-law and mother-in-law are at home together I don’t have any money to buy new clothes. My family owns a store, and my mother-in-law has to charge money to buy two pieces of clothes. This day has not passed! Xia Chaojun, you are an unfilial son who is struck by lightning! You don’t care about your unfilial daughter-in-law. ~~~"

This day was the time for the big fair, and there were people everywhere on the street. Seeing that there was excitement, they all rushed over. Mother Xia was so angry that her face turned purple!

But she didn't dare to run on her mother-in-law in front of so many people in the street. After all, filial piety is greater than the sky in this 5000-year-old family. No matter how wrong the parents are, the children can't do too much.

"Woooo~~" Seeing her mother being pointed and scolded by her grandma, Xia Qingmiao was so wronged that she cried miserably while hugging her mother.

"Grandma~~ Are you trying to force our family to death? Mom! Brother! Let's stop crying. Grandma doesn't want us to live. There are only ropes in the house. Let's hang our family here today!" Xia Qingyang was so angry Furious, he grabbed the rope tied to the box next to him and wanted to hang it on the door.