The middle-aged man riding a tricycle is also a cheerful person. He made a deal for 30 cents and promised to deliver them to his doorstep.

The two of them were sitting behind the tricycle. It was already ten thirty in the morning when they returned to the village. Those people hadn't finished work yet. They just couldn't see Marven Ye buying so many things, otherwise the village would gossip. It's spread all over again.

"Uncle, how much did you buy this tricycle?" Marven Ye felt that it would be very convenient if there was such a tricycle at home.

The middle-aged man is full of superiority: "This tricycle is very expensive, and most people can't buy it. My niece is from the city, and she found a way to buy it for me."

Marven Ye pouted and continued to ask: "Could it be that rural people like us can't buy it?"

"At least 300 yuan. Who would be willing to spend this kind of money in ordinary rural areas?" The middle-aged man pedaled the tricycle hard, and he could earn a few yuan a day. Although they make less money with those sitting in the office, at least they are better than these rural people.

300 yuan is not too expensive, as long as you save a little, you can definitely afford it. But there are still sewing machines to buy, so the money is definitely not enough. You can't have both, you can only think of ways to save enough money as soon as possible.

Along the way, I heard a lot of news about this era from the mouth of this middle-aged man. This would also allow Ye Wenying to make money as soon as possible through her scientific knowledge.

After half an hour, he returned to Gusi Village. The middle-aged man parked his car at the door of his house under the guidance of Ye Wenying.

"In the future, when I go to the county seat by car, I will still find me. I often wander around the gate of the commercial street." The middle-aged man took the money and was about to leave on a tricycle.

The two of them moved all the things they bought into the room together. It's not yet half past eleven. Just in time to prepare lunch.

"I bought leeks here, we will make dumplings for lunch, you help me choose the leeks and I will prepare the noodles." Ye Wenying said unceremoniously to Feng Chengmei, after all, they are a family.

"That's great, the last time I ate dumplings was New Year's Eve." Feng Chengmei couldn't be more excited. At this moment, she felt that it was a good thing that her third sister-in-law was not stunned, at least it gave her a good taste.

The two of them were busy with their own work, and after a while, the kung fu noodles were reconciled, and the leeks were cut. Ye Wenying started to fry a few eggs in the wok, and then poured some hot oil into the wok, put the chopped buns in it and fried them.

The kitchen is filled with fragrance, Feng Chengmei is no longer a child, and the speed of rolling the skin is also fast. Marven Ye made dumplings when she was still in school, but now she's a little rusty, and it took a while to get started.

Looking at twelve o'clock, the two of them made almost 80 dumplings. For the big men in the family, that's not enough.

"Are they going to leave work? You go to the street and watch, don't let them go home to cook, they all come to eat dumplings. Remember to speak up so others can hear." Marven Ye urged, Feng Chengkang The reason why my second brother didn't get married was because no one else dared to marry their daughter. After all, there was the example of my sister-in-law Liu Lanyun.

No one wanted to let their daughter marry into the Feng family to suffer, so the second brother's marriage was delayed. Now the age of the fourth child has come up. If the Feng family can't raise their reputation as soon as possible, I'm afraid the marriage will be delayed again.

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"Father and mother, my third sister-in-law made chives and egg dumplings at noon today. Don't go home to cook, go directly to my third brother's house." Feng Chengmei waved and shouted when she saw her relatives who came back from working in the fields.

This sentence shouted out, making everyone around him envious. I was a little hungry after working all morning. When I heard the leek and egg dumplings, my stomach screamed.

The last time their family ate dumplings was on New Year's Eve. Unexpectedly, the old Feng family ate dumplings at noon today.

"Quaker, you are really lucky. You can still eat ready-made dumplings after working, which is really enviable," said the woman walking by.

"That's not it. It takes at least two or three pounds of white noodles to make this dumpling."

Seeing the envy in the eyes of these two people, Mother Feng felt very happy. How many years hasn't their old Feng family been so envied by others? Before, it was more ridicule and contempt, because the third child married a stupid daughter-in-law.

Now that the feng shui turns and they envy the old Feng family, it is really pleasant!

Mother Feng wanted to shy in front of everyone, and said with a smile: "What are these dumplings? My three daughters-in-law are very good at cooking. They just made egg and shrimp skin soup the day before yesterday. It's nothing to do. Start making dumplings again."

"There are so many people in your family working, and you get more work points, and there are some good ones to eat more. There is no labor at all like our family. If you eat a little more, you will not be able to eat...  ."

The old Feng family's family was extraordinarily high at noon today. They walked in the envy of everyone, and they all felt that this feeling was really good.

Liu Lanyun is the first time to work after twisting his foot. Hearing that there are dumplings to eat, I also feel extra comfortable.

The group walked towards the third child's house in a hurry, and as soon as they entered the door, they smelled the fragrance of leeks.

"Lan Yun, wash your hands quickly to help." The elder brother of the Feng family said to his daughter-in-law.

"You're all here?" Marven Ye walked out holding a dumpling when she heard the movement outside the door: "We'll have to wait for a while before the pot comes out, so go to the house and rest for a while."

Father Feng hadn't been to this yard for a long time, and saw the vegetable fields that had been cultivated there. In the clean and tidy yard, I sighed in my heart that my third son finally came to live a normal life after all the hard work.

Several women were crowded into the kitchen to help. There are those who boil hot water in a pot, those who roll the skin, and those who make dumplings.

"Then since you're all on stage, I'll go prepare the dipping sauce!" Marven Ye saw that the kitchen was full of people, and she had no more work to do, so she took out the bowl from the cabinet and poured some Vinegar and chopped green onion and shrimp and put them in it.

"What's going on today?" As soon as Feng Chengkang entered the door, he saw people in the yard and heard laughter from the kitchen.

"Third brother, today our third sister-in-law is making dumplings." The fourth old man was staring at the kitchen door, waiting to eat dumplings.

"Yes, we have good luck." Feng Chengkang looked at his daughter-in-law through the crowd. Looking at her, they both pursed their lips and smiled.

A few men were not idle, they lifted the table in the room to a shady place, put the stools in place, and waited eagerly for the dumplings to come out of the pot.

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