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45 Jia Zhangshi’s coffin is really lost

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When Yang Weimin returned home, he could still hear Jia Zhangshi's curses and Qin Huiru's cries even after closing the door.

Yang Weimin was annoyed. He got a big basin of water and started to take a shower in the room.

Most of the people in Yanjing used to bathe in the bathhouse.

However, Yang Weimin was born and raised in the south in his previous life. He was not used to going to the bathhouse to take a bath. It was quite comfortable to take a bath in winter.

During the other seasons, they simply washed in the room. Once the door was closed, the bedroom became a bathroom. Yang Weimin was also used to the days without a water heater and a shower.

It was like when he was a child. He just didn't have a huge bathtub. He carried two large buckets of water and started washing in his room.

Yang Weimin looked at his faintly visible four-pack and thought that it was time to train. Wasn't his eight-pack awesome?

It was said that boys with abs were always more popular, except for those who had nine in one.

After taking a shower, Yang Weimin felt very comfortable, except for some noise that made him a little unhappy.

When it was close to noon, Yang Weimin was a little excited. He could finally display his master-level cooking skills.

However, when he saw the kitchen utensils he had, Yang Weimin suddenly felt that he couldn't cook without rice. Some dishes needed to be stir-fried over high heat or steamed, and he couldn't cook them.

However, the current coal stove could not do it. It could only be used to cook some stewed dishes.

After thinking about all kinds of dishes, Yang Weimin finally chose to make stewed beef brisket with potatoes.

The rice was steamed first, and then Yang Weimin began to prepare the ingredients. He cut the onions, ginger, garlic, and so on into simple slices.

Yang Weimin looked at the stove and sighed. He missed the rice cooker.

One coal stove was not enough. If he cooked, he could not cook. Yang Weimin planned to get another coal stove in the afternoon.

Currently, there were no electric rice cookers in the country. It was not until 1958 that research began. It was not until 1961 that the first domestic electric rice cooker was produced.

After the rice was steamed, Yang Weimin began to boil the beef brisket, blanch it, and drain it.

Then, he put oil into the wok and waited for the temperature to rise. He poured in the cut ingredients and stir-fried them. Then, he took out the onions, ginger, and garlic from the wok.

After that, he poured in the beef brisket and stir-fried it until it changed color. He dripped in the cooking wine and stir-fried it for two minutes. Then, he poured in large pieces of potatoes and warm water, and then slowly stewed it.

It took a long time, about an hour, and this was when Yang Weimin cut the beef brisket into smaller pieces. If it was as big as usual, it would probably take two hours to stew.

While waiting, Yang Weimin wasn't bored. He would eat canned fruit and peel a toffee to eat.

The fragrance of the stewed beef brisket with potatoes began to slowly drift out. Yang Weimin's cooking skills had improved greatly. The ratio of seasonings was excellent, and the fragrance was so rich that the lid could not be covered.

Moreover, the fragrance was much stronger than the red braised pork made from canned red braised pork. Originally, only the residents in the middle court could smell it. However, now that the entire courtyard could smell this fragrance, the cravings in their stomachs were aroused.

Yang Weimin didn't expect that his stewed beef brisket with potatoes would have an unexpected effect. His ears became quiet.

Jia Zhangshi was originally scolding Qin Huairu, but she suddenly asked about the fragrance of the meat.

"Yang Weimin must be eating meat again!”

"You only know how to eat by yourself every day. You never know how to share!”

"Don't cry. Go cook!"

Jia Zhangshi shouted at Qin Huairu before turning to Jia Dongxu." Help me look for it too. See if it's in your clothes."”

Jia Dongxu said helplessly," I really don't have it. I've already searched twice."”

This fifty yuan was saved up by Jia Zhangshi with great difficulty. It could be said that it was the capital for her coffin in the future.

He wanted to buy something this morning, but he realized that he had lost his money.

Originally, Jia Zhang-shi had put the money in the inner layer of her clothes. Although the temperature outside was not low, she had always worn a thin coat to hide the money.

She specially sewed a pocket on the inner layer. Her coat would only be washed once in a while, and every time she washed it, she would take out the money and put it away.

However, she did not expect that she would still lose it. The first thing Jia Zhangshi did was to look for Qin Huairu.

However, Qin Huairu did not know about this matter at all. After hearing about it, she hurriedly denied it, saying that she had never seen the money before.

Qin Huairu had other thoughts. The Jia Zhangshi had always been rich, but she had never taken it out.

He even kept asking her to borrow food and meat.

Any of the fifty yuan could be used to improve the food situation at home.

However, Jia Zhangshi had been hiding it all along. Qin Huiru was still wondering why the money she could use every month was getting lesser and lesser.

In fact, not only did Qin Huairu not know, even Jia Dongxu did not know.

Jia Dongxu did give Jia Zhangshi a little money every month, but he always thought that it was used to buy things. He usually did not pay attention to where the money and tickets went. He only gave Qin Huiru more money as food expenses every month after he received his salary.

It wasn't until this morning that Jia Zhangshi told him about it. At first, he was a little depressed, but when he thought about getting the money back and maybe giving him some, Jia Dongxu was secretly happy.

Only Jia Dongxu was able to be full of motivation in the beginning. After rummaging through the cabinets and cabinets twice without finding anything, Jia Dongxu gave up.

He guessed that the money had either fallen outside or been stolen.

" Steal." Thinking of this, Jia Dongxu glanced at his son.

The stick meme had some concept of money now, but he was still young and wouldn't buy anything. It was useless to take money.

However, Jia Dongxu hesitated for a moment, but he still walked over to the stick and squatted down.

"Awesome, did you see Grandma's money?”

The stick nodded." I saw it."

"You saw it?"

Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhangshi looked at each other.

Jia Zhangshi hurriedly asked," Awesome! Tell Grandma, where is the money?"”

"It's in Grandma's clothes."

"Which clothes?"

The stick pointed at Jia Zhangshi's clothes.

Jia Zhangshi was suddenly stunned. The clothes she was wearing were the coat that hid the money.

He had already flipped through it countless times just now, but there was nothing at all.

"Awesome, when did you see it?”

The stick thought for a moment and shook his head.

Jia Zhang-shi sighed. In a short period of time, she had gone from great joy to great sorrow. She had thought that she could find it, but now she felt that there was no hope.

They had really searched the house and were only three feet away from digging the ground.

Jia Zhang-shi sat down in frustration. She smelled the fragrance of meat in the air and her mood worsened.

Qin Huairu brought the dishes in after she was done cooking. She did not dare to look at Jia Zhangshi, afraid that she would be scolded again.

Jia Dongxu said to Qin Huiru," Go and see who's cooking meat. If you can, lend some."”

Jia Dongxu hoped that it was another family. If it was Yi Zhonghai or Yang Weimin, there was basically no hope.

However, he was still unwilling to let Qin Huairu take a look.

He had eaten braised pork two days ago, and the taste of the meat still lingered in his mind.

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