Chapter 609: Can you make a profit from this?

Chapter 609: Can you make a profit from this?
An Wenjing washed the dishes and cooked the pig food.

Seeing the letter that Chen Hui had casually placed on the stairs, he picked it up and looked at the cover.

"Wang Xiaolu"

She was not familiar with the name at all.

I smelled it, and the envelope didn't have the scent of rouge and powder, but a faint smell of onion and garlic.
I shone it up to the sun, but I couldn't see what's inside.

"Young wife, what are you looking at?" Chen Hui came in and saw it, and teased with a smile.

An Wenjing was startled.

He hastily threw the letter back onto the steps, and said with a guilty conscience, "No, I didn't read anything."

"Oh, I didn't see anything! That's good."

Seeing An Wenjing like this, Chen Hui couldn't help but feel playful and wanted to tease her.

Pretending not to notice her little action.

He took the letter, folded it in half and put it in his pocket, then went into the kitchen, took out half a deer head and said:
"We don't have much fish or meat at home today. How about using half a deer head to make soup in the afternoon and cooking some deer soup noodles for the workers?"

There is meat on the head of the muntjac, but not much.

Chen Hui doesn't like to eat it, but it's great for making snacks for the workers.

"Then let's go together, I'll make the fire." An Wenjing said.

"it is good!"

Chen Hui handed the muntjac to An Wenjing to carry.

When he went out, he went to the store first and returned the hundred yuan he had given Lin Jiao in the morning.

Bought another ten packs of cigarettes.

He searched all his pockets and said with an awkward smile, "Boss Lin, I only have three dollars and twenty cents. Is it okay to buy ten packs of cigarettes?"

Lin Jiao took out a cardboard from under the cabinet that read "Small business, no credit" and placed it on the counter.

He shouted to An Wenyi, "Wenyi, go back with your brother-in-law and get back the money for the cigarettes."

"Mom, you are so ruthless."

Chen Hui laughed and complained, then left with the cigarette.

"Let's go, let's go collect the money!"

This was obviously not the first time that An Wenyi had done this kind of errand running and collecting money.

Without saying a word, he followed Chen Hui and the other man out the door, walking happily in front.

An Wenjing followed behind Chen Hui.

Looking at the letter in his pocket, I felt a kind of uncomfortable feeling.

She couldn't bear it anymore when she got to the doorstep.

He grabbed Chen Hui's wrist and asked, "Brother Chen Hui, who is Wang Xiaolu who wrote to you? Is she your friend?"

He entertained his wife all the way.

Chen Hui couldn't hold it back any longer.

He took out the letter from his pocket, handed it to her and said, "You want to know? Read for yourself!"

"Ah?! Show it to me? That's not a good idea, right?" An Wenjing asked, holding the letter.

"Are you sure you don't want to watch?"

"Then I'll help you take a look."

An Wenjing said this, sitting down at the dining table and opening the letter to read.

Chen Hui went upstairs and got money for An Wenyi, and also gave her a peach that he had washed in the morning.

Just as I was about to go to the kitchen, I heard An Wenjing laughing to herself.

Give the letter to Chen Hui.

"Tell me, what does she want from me?" Chen Hui said as he added cold water to the pot.

Put the chopped muntjac heads into the pot and blanch them.

"She said that the guests are tired of eating sheep's penis and sheep's eggs."

"I heard from customers who went there that oysters can also improve sexual performance, but I don't know how to cook them so that they look valuable and people won't criticize me if the price is too high."

"Ask if you have any ideas."

"She also left you her phone number. I hope you can call her when it's convenient. It will be faster this way!"

An Wenjing said while holding the letter.

Chen Hui nodded as he was burning the fire. "I will call her back when I'm done with my work at the village office."

"Brother Chen Hui, let me light the fire, you go answer the phone."

"If they want to do business, they will probably be anxious to get the answer." An Wenjing came over and said with a smile.

"That's a girl, huh? Why are you so easy to talk to today?" Chen Hui joked. "Oh no! I'm not!"

"Go quickly, I can cook this." An Wenjing pushed Chen Hui away and said.

"Okay! I'll go find the clerk to open the door."

"Since no one in the village is working right now, it will be more convenient to make phone calls."

Chen Hui pinched An Wenjing's face.

I picked up a peach from the dining table and went out while eating it.

An Wenjing had just rinsed the muntjac that had been blanched in water.

Boil the hot water again and put the deer meat into the pot to cook.

I heard Chen Hui talking loudly to Wang Kunhua outside, and then I heard someone walking in.

"Brother Chen Hui, you're back so soon?" An Wenjing leaned out and asked.

"How long can you talk on the phone? If you talk for too long, your pocket will get tired."

Chen Hui searched his pockets.

It's very clean today, there is really no money.

"So what did you tell her?"

"It's hard for me to imagine how to make oysters look expensive."

An Wenjing pulled Chen Hui and asked curiously.

"I taught her a simple recipe, but that's secondary. The most important thing is how to choose oysters so that people won't think they're expensive."

"How do I choose?"

"Choose what women like!"

"What do women like? What do women like?"

An Wenjing found that she could hardly keep up with Chen Hui's train of thought.

Seeing him trying to hold back his laughter, I subconsciously felt that something bad was going to happen.

"I don't want to hear it! I don't really want to know."

An Wenjing shook her head and broke off a piece of firewood and stuffed it into the stove.

Chen Hui put his arm around her shoulders and whispered something in her ear.

Hearing this, An Wenjing quickly pushed him away, "Go away! Go away! I don't understand, I don't understand."

"You're almost going to be a mother, why are you still so thin-skinned?"

Chen Hui smiled and pinched her little face.

Feeling that a certain brother was madly trying to make his presence felt, he stood up and walked out of the kitchen.

The treatment of Chen Hui's family has become well-known in the construction team.

When a few workers came, they came with expectations.

This expectation was satisfied once when I ate peaches, and once when I ate lunch, when I saw that the dessert was noodles cooked with deer meat.

He said that he was not here to work today, but to get some tonic.

After eating snacks, I started working with full enthusiasm.

"This job was supposed to take two days, but it was finished in one day today."

"Boss Huang gave you one thousand yuan to build this back mountain, and the wages saved are all earned by you."

When he finished work in the evening and left, Wang Kunhua looked at the back wall and smiled happily.

Although the money saved belongs to Chen Hui.

But the time saved is his own, and if he finishes it early, he can also take two days off.

"Someone pays the money, someone does the work, and I can make a profit from the difference!"

"It's a nice day." Chen Hui agreed with a smile.

"You should get up early tomorrow and arrange for a tractor driver to come over. You can take the tractor to Xishan Town to transport the peach trees."

"Your family's work should be finished in three or four days."

Wang Kunhua patted Chen Hui on the shoulder.

I pushed my bicycle away with the construction workers.

"Brother Chen Hui, are we going to the beach tonight?"

An Wenjing tidied up the things in the house and asked while cleaning the bucket used to make tea.

"Go ahead, I haven't been there for some days!"

"There are workers working at home these two days. They caught some fish and brought them back to cook snacks and rice."

(End of this chapter)