A 1970s mom raises a cute baby, and a crazy boss spoils her

Qian Caihua didn't take Gu Qinghuan's reminder seriously at all, but she wasn't angry either.

"Huai'an, to be honest, if I had known you were so filial, I should have proposed to you on behalf of my Qiulin.

Don't even mention 100 yuan, I'd be willing to pay 101 yuan. It's a pity for you, you're so young, what are you going to do in the future?"

Gu Qinghuan just wanted to laugh when he heard it. One hundred and one yuan, how could he say it out loud? He didn't bother to pay attention to her. He put the sack on his shoulder and prepared to go down the mountain with the two children.

When Qian Caihua saw that she had really left, she quickly picked up her firewood and ran after her, shouting, "If you eat too much of those red fruits, you will have hiccups, acid reflux, stomach pains, and fatigue. Don't really eat them as meals."

People in the mountains know what is edible and what is not, otherwise how could there be no one wanting so many fruits?

Qian Caihua was worried that these young educated youth, who did not know the difference between different grains, would not understand and might have problems eating them.

Qian Caihua is such a person. She is also bad, but not completely bad. At best, she has some bad habits that some rural women have. She likes to spread gossip and speaks harshly, but she has no intention to harm others.

Seeing that she was chasing him so anxiously, Gu Qinghuan had to stop and respond seriously.

"I understand. Slow down." Don't fall and then blackmail her.

Qian Caihua slowed down her pace when she saw that she had listened.

Along the way, Gu Qinghuan walked very fast.

Perhaps because he saw how much Gu Qinghuan hated Qian Caihua, Dabao whispered, "Mom, Grandma Qian is not a bad person. Once, when I was hungry for a few days, she secretly gave me a piece of black flour cake."

This is one of the few kindnesses Dabao has received.

In those days, no one had surplus food, so a piece of black-flour cake was a favor.

Gu Qinghuan felt mixed emotions and was in a state of confusion.

Everyone has many sides. Qian Caihua is hateful, gossipy, and nosy, but her life should not be controlled by Lin Xiaomeng.

Just because she had chased out to remind her of these words, she should help her, but she hasn't figured out how to help her.

You can't just rush up and tell Qian Caihua not to drink Lin Xiaomeng's water, or else her good luck will be taken away, right?

Alas, let’s take it one step at a time.

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When I got home, Zhong Zijun had already steamed the rice.

The chicken stewed with mushrooms in the pot exudes a rich aroma, making people drool.

Seeing her daughter struggling to carry the sack, she felt distressed and hurried to take it. But when she got over, she remembered that her hands were inconvenient.

Gu Qinghuan threw the sack to the ground.

"My dear, come and wash your hands. We are going to eat chicken stewed with mushrooms today."

The whole family's faces were filled with happy smiles.

As usual, lunch was eaten on the kang in the east room.

Zhong Zijun fairly divided the two chicken legs between the two kids, and the two chicken wings between her daughter and son-in-law, while she gnawed on the chicken heads, enjoying the delicious crunch.

Don’t say that chicken heads are inedible. Nowadays, a little oil is good enough, and chicken butts are good things.

A pheasant weighs only about two pounds without the feathers. Add some mushrooms and stew it in a full bowl. The whole family even ate up all the soup with rice. Xu Huaian's speed of eating the food was obviously much faster.

Sitting on the kang after eating and drinking, Gu Qinghuan was already thinking about when to release a pheasant in the space. The wild pheasant, with its original flavor, was so damn delicious.

I'll think of a way when I have time. I'll go to the mountains and use the spiritual spring water to get more game and store it in the space and eat it slowly. But I have to be careful of large wild animals and I have to plan for the long term.

But at this point, she remembered the seafood in the villa's kitchen. If she didn't eat it, she would die.

But now that Zhong Zijun is here, it’s not convenient. Besides, it’s not easy to cook for her if she’s already full every meal.

I don’t know if the spiritual spring water can be used to cultivate fish and shrimp in the sea. Otherwise, just keep them for now. Maybe they can multiply more and more.

"Huanhuan, can the Schisandra chinensis you mentioned really be exchanged for money?"

Zhong Zijun knew about the herb Schisandra chinensis before, but she had only seen it in dried form. This was the first time she had seen it fresh.

"Don't worry, it will definitely work. I know someone who specializes in purchasing medicinal herbs.

I'll go again this afternoon and find some more, and sell them for money tomorrow morning." Gu Qinghuan yawned and felt a little sleepy.

Seeing this, Zhong Zijun quickly got up and cleaned up: "You go to sleep, I'll clean up. I can't help you with what you need to do, so leave these trivial matters to me."

Gu Qinghuan was worried about her, so she winked at the two little guys. They immediately understood and followed her happily to help Zhong Zijun.

Gu Qinghuan returned to the west room and locked the door.

She didn't go to bed immediately, but entered the space first. After Zhong Zijun came, she had no time to enter the space.

The first thing to do is to pick the transplanted persimmons and chestnuts and hang them on the vending machine to sell.

She can control the space with her mind, and the harvest is a matter of a moment.

There were a dozen persimmon trees, and the harvest yielded a pile of persimmons as high as a hill.

There was also a small pile of chestnuts with their furry shells removed.

Gu Qinghuan tasted a heart-shaped persimmon. It had a thin and juicy skin, was sweet and seedless, and delicious. She didn’t know if it was because it had been watered with spiritual spring water, but it tasted as sweet as spiritual spring water.

She kept some for the family to eat in the winter, and sold the rest in vending machines.

The heart-shaped persimmons are so delicious that they cannot be sold too cheaply, just 30 cents per pound.

After weighing it in the vending machine, there were a total of 1450 kilograms of chicken heart persimmons. Together with the pile of persimmons left over, it was estimated that the total output was about kilograms.

In total, each tree produces more than 100 kilograms of persimmons. They are wild and no one manages them. It is very good to have these.

There are relatively fewer chestnuts, only about 100 kilograms in total.

Gu Qinghuan didn't plan to sell it and kept it for family consumption.

1450 kilograms of chicken heart persimmons are on the shelves. If nothing goes wrong, there will be another income of more than yuan. Gu Qinghuan is in a good mood.

After dealing with the fruit trees, Gu Qinghuan came to the kitchen and found that the fish, shrimps and crabs in the pond were still alive.

Without further ado, she found a suitable place in the space, dug a big hole, and then introduced some spiritual spring water, preparing to carry out artificial breeding here.

The spiritual spring water alone is definitely not enough. Gu Qinghuan plans to go to the ditch in the afternoon to collect some river water directly into the space.

By the way, there are other fish as well, the more the better, so collect them all.

When the time comes, whatever you want to eat, just use the net to catch it. It’s so nice to think about it.

We also need to arrange to plant grains, vegetables and other things so that we don’t have to spend money to buy them in the future.

Just as I was having a sweet dream, Zhong Zijun knocked on the door.

"Huanhuan, are you asleep?

This kid, why would he lock the door when he was taking a nap? "

Gu Qinghuan quickly crawled out and opened the door.

My god, you came at the right time.