Li Xia sold fish in the morning and steamed buns in the afternoon.
After a day, he earned about 250 yuan.
When Chu Mengxi heard this number, she was extremely shocked.
The people of Shangrong Village worked hard for an entire year, but they could not even earn 250 yuan.
Li Xia, on the other hand, did it in a day.
This was indeed unbelievable.
After deducting the expenses of making clothes, buying buns, and ingredients, Li Xia handed a thick stack of cash to Chu Mengxi.
"This, this much money!"
Chu Mengxi had never had such a huge sum of money on her. She was at a loss, but there was also an inexplicable joy in her heart.
"There's about 118 yuan here. I spent more than 80 yuan on new clothes and shoes for all of us.”
Chu Mengxi was touched at first, but then her heart ached.
"You prodigal man, even if you buy new clothes, you won't need that much money.”
If Chu Mengxi were to buy and make new clothes for a family of four, she would only need 20 yuan at most.
This man actually spent more than 80 yuan!
Li Xia explained with a smile," The fabric is made of 'Dusk.' It's a little expensive, but the quality is good. The color is nice too. It's durable."”
Dusk?
Chu Mengxi was stunned. There was no woman who didn't like to look pretty, and there was no woman who didn't like to wear good clothes.
Chu Mengxi was no exception.
However, she was very virtuous and had two children at home. Even though she had earned money these few days, she could not bear to eat, drink, and buy things extravagantly.
She would only feel at ease if she saved up the money and spent it on the most important things.
Li Xia didn't think so. He was reborn and knew one thing.
Money was earned, not saved.
He also had the ability to earn money, so he didn't have to worry too much.
Chu Mengxi handed 50 yuan to Li Xia.
She knew that selling fish didn't require money, but selling steamed buns required buying ingredients, so she had to put some money in her pocket.
She wasn't afraid that Li Xia would spend it recklessly.
Although he had spent a lot of money today, Chu Mengxi knew that he had bought the expensive and good ones for her and the two milk dumplings.
And this man himself…
Chu Mengxi looked at the clothes and shoes that he had bought. Her and Little Milk Dumpling's clothes were all made of high-quality fabric like " Dusk ".
However, his clothes were made of ordinary cotton.
It was the same for his shoes. He bought a pair of safety shoes for himself.
At this moment, other than feeling touched, Chu Mengxi's heart ached.
Her heart began to ache for this man.
Chu Mengxi stretched out her hand, and her slender fingertips gently tugged at the corner of Li Xia's clothes.
Li Xia drove the donkey cart and turned around. She saw a pair of clear almond-shaped eyes looking at her tenderly.
Li Xia smiled.
Because he knew that the gentle woman in front of him, whom he had once owed, had trusted him again.
Men were the support of women.
Li Xia was Chu Mengxi's reliance.
The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the corner of the sky red. The sky and sea blended together, shining brightly.
Li Xia stretched out his large hand and gently held Chu Mengxi's soft, boneless, smooth, and slightly warm hand.
Chu Mengxi's heart trembled as she felt the warmth from Li Xia's palm. Her face flushed red.
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Xiarong Village.
Li family.
Li Xia's father, Li Shouye, was in a rage in the house.
Clang!
Li Shouye smashed the teacup violently, causing the crumbs to fly everywhere, giving Li Xia's mother, Du Yunfang, a huge fright.
"Aiya! Old man, why are you so angry? You even smashed the teacup. Be careful not to get sick from anger!”
Du Yunfang immediately went to the kitchen to get a broom and dustpan.
In the corner.
Li Xia's brother, Li Yan, lowered his head and remained silent.
Beside him was Li Yan's wife, Ding Qiuxia. Ding Qiuxia did not dare to make a sound either. She was trembling with fear.
Li Shouye's anger was directed at his disappointing eldest son, Li Yan.
"I've eaten more salt than you've walked, but you just don't listen to me!”
"I told you to open a breakfast shop! You have to spend a lot of money to open a restaurant!"
"How is it now? It was messed up! Spending half of his life savings, renting a shop, renovating, hiring a chef…What kind of chef did you hire? He didn't even have a specialty dish, and he ran away the next day. Hehe, I'm dying of laughter!”
"I know how capable you are. You have high standards but low abilities, and you still want to open a restaurant like others!”
"Is it that easy to open a restaurant?"
Li Shouye's face was red from cursing, and he sat there panting heavily.
"Dad, it's fine if the chef ran away. Isn't it just cooking? In the future, I'll be a chef. Qiuxia will collect money and settle accounts. The restaurant's business will slowly improve.”
It would have been better if Li Yan didn't say this, but Li Shouye became even angrier.
"Humph! Didn't you become a chef for three days?"
"Tell me, how many tables of guests have come in three days? How much did he lose every day for food, rent, and water and electricity?”
"Get better slowly? I don't think I'll get better even after I enter the coffin!”
Ding Qiuxia complained," Dad, how can you say that? Can't you just hope for us to be better?!"”
"Humph! Liu Laosan, Liu Shirong, at the village entrance, laughed at the food made by our restaurant. It's not as good as the food made by his old woman!”
"Listen to your cooking skills. You still want to be a chef! My old face has been completely thrown away by you!”
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