Yang Jianghua pretended to be very excited.
"I was right. Jiang Hua, you know how to be grateful.”
Yan Bugui's face lit up,
Seeing that his plan had succeeded, he reached out to take the item from Yang Jianghua's hand.
However, Yang Jianghua stepped back and lifted the bag.
He directly dodged Yan Bugui's hand, causing him to pounce on empty air.
At the same time, he continued.
"However, that will have to wait until the matter is done. How can this little thing express my gratitude to Third Master? At that time, I will definitely present a generous gift.”
"Third Uncle, don't you think so?"
Yan Bugui awkwardly looked at his empty hand,
He didn't expect Yang Jianghua to be so stubborn.
He said unwillingly.
"No need, no need. I'm not greedy. If I say it out loud, people will laugh at me.”
Yang Jianghua waved his hand and said.
"That won't do. How can such a small thing express my feelings? How about this, Third Uncle? As long as this matter can be successful, I'll give you double the things in my hands.”
Seeing Yang Jianghua's firm attitude, Yan Bugui knew that his plan had failed.
He didn't want to introduce Ran Qiuye to Yang Jianghua at all. His previous words were just to trick Yang Jianghua into getting the ingredients.
Seeing that Yang Jianghua wasn't easy to fool, Yan Bugui suddenly had an idea.
All these years, he had been scheming, and his brain worked very quickly.
He continued with a smile.
"Alright then, just wait for my news.”
"By the way, Jiang Hua, it's troublesome for a man like you to cook. It's also troublesome to deal with the chicken and fish.”
"How about this? We're all neighbors, so it's only right for us to help each other. I'll ask Third Aunt to help you cook.”
Yang Jianghua immediately understood what Yan Bugui was thinking. He didn't expect that he still wouldn't give up.
However, he was a chef and did not need anyone's help at all.
Hence, he refused.
"I appreciate your kindness, but I can handle these myself.”
"Third Uncle, you know that I'm an apprentice in the canteen of the rolling mill. Part of the reason why I bought so many things this time is to practice my cooking skills.”
Seeing Yang Jianghua's firm attitude, Yan Bugui couldn't think of any other way.
He could only say regretfully.
"If that's the case, then you should work hard. If you really can't do it, just let me know. We're all from the same courtyard, and neighbors should help each other.”
"Then I'll leave first, Third Uncle.”
Then, Yang Jianghua carried the ingredients in his hand and walked towards his home.
Yan Bugui looked at Yang Jianghua's disappearing figure and returned home unwillingly.
He didn't get any advantage at all. He probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
Yang Jianghua couldn't care less. He carried a big bag of food and walked in the courtyard.
The surrounding residents saw Yang Jianghua buying so many things.
They could not help but reveal a surprised expression.
What was wrong with Yang Jianghua today? Did something good happen? He actually bought so many things.
Jia Zhangshi, this old woman, was also among them.
She could not bear to see others doing well and wished that everything that belonged to others was hers.
Seeing Yang Jianghua come back with a big bag of food, he was annoyed.
He cursed softly.
"This little bastard bought so many things and lived so well. He doesn't even know how to help us. He only knows how to eat by himself.”
"He's really too selfish. He won't have a good ending in the future.”
Of course, Yang Jianghua didn't know that this old woman was cursing him behind his back.
He was really hungry now.
The intense hunger kept urging him to eat faster.
After returning home, he picked up a steamed bun and gulped it down without caring if it was cold or hard.
Only then did he manage to suppress his hunger.
Then, he began to quickly process the ingredients he had brought back.
Killing chickens, killing fish, cutting vegetables, and so on.
He only finished processing the ingredients when it was dark.
Then, Yang Jianghua started cooking.
He stewed one of the two chickens into a pot of chicken soup and cut the other one into pieces.
The fish was used to make sweet and sour fish.
He also stir-fried a portion of vegetables and steamed the steamed buns that he hadn't finished yesterday.
Soon, a large table was filled with dishes.
He opened the lid of the chicken soup, and in an instant, the fragrance filled the entire room.
At the same time, they floated out of the courtyard house.
......
Qin Huairu was having dinner at home.
It wasn't easy for him to use a pity trick today to get 10 catties of noodles from Shazhu.
The few of them ate the porridge and the steamed buns.
All of a sudden, a fragrance wafted in from outside.
The stick twitched its nose, and the glutton instantly moved.
"What's this smell? It smells so good!"
The stick pulled at the porridge in the bowl.
Immediately, the porridge became unappetizing.
She said pitifully to Qin Huiru.
"Mom, I want to eat meat!"
At this moment, the few of them also smelled this strange fragrance, and they all revealed eager expressions.
Qin Huairu was also tempted to take care of the three children at home.
She had not eaten meat for a long time.
The ten catties of noodles that he had just taken from Silly Zhu had been scolded by his mother-in-law for a long time.
He felt that she had done something wrong to Dongxu in exchange for these ten catties of noodles.
She felt extremely wronged, but fortunately, after so many years, she was already used to it.
"Mom, I want to eat meat too!"
"Yes, I want to eat meat too!"
With the meme leading the way, Sunflower and Little Dang also started shouting.
Then, the three of them used their chopsticks to knock on the bowl.
He looked as if he would not give up until he gave her meat to eat.
"Everything is fine! Where am I going to find meat for you guys to eat at this time? I'll see in a few days.”
Qin Huairu did not have any other ideas. Now that eating was a problem, how could there be any meat left to eat?
Jia Zhang-shi put down her chopsticks and said with a face full of resentment.
"It's most likely from Yang Jianghua's family.”
"Yang Jianghua is such a jerk. I saw him bring back a big bag of stuff today, but he didn't even give us anything.”
"My good grandson doesn't even have meat to eat. It's best to eat him to death.”
After cursing Yang Jianghua, Jia Zhangshi asked again.
"Didn't Silly Zhu bring a lunch box back today?”
"No, I heard that the factory's leader didn't look for him today. He couldn't find a reason to bring back the lunch box.”
"Besides, the 10 catties of noodles were given by Silly Zhu. It's not appropriate to ask him for lunch boxes.”
Qin Huairu sighed.
"What's wrong with that? Can't you see that we have so many people to feed? Silly Zhu was alone, it didn't matter if he ate less.”
Jia Zhangshi's selfish face was completely exposed at this moment.
"How about it? Go to Yang Jianghua's house and see if you can get some meat for my grandson.”
"My good grandson is growing. How can he not eat meat?”
Jia Zhangshi suggested. She also wanted to eat meat at this moment.
She was also very interested in what Yang Jianghua brought back today.
Qin Huiru looked at the three children with a look of longing.
He said after hesitating for a while.
"Alright, I'll go to their house and see if I can get some meat.”
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