Liu Yun was surprised: "Why do you want me to cook? Isn't this what you should do?"

"Why should I do it? When I was so old and I could do anything, and you should do it too. I told my father that he agreed to me to go. If you are not happy, you can tell my father that I can't control it." Liu Zhen was about to leave after he finished speaking.

"Sister, what are you going to do?"

"I just go to my uncle's house to see her cooking. Don't my dad like dried plums? I'll learn how to cook, and I can make some delicious food at that time. After all, I'm not you. My dad likes everything you do. I have to find a way to please my dad so that my life will be better. If you don't want to see me being beaten, let me go?" Liu Zhen said with a smile.

Liu Yun glared at Liu Zhen fiercely and turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, this dead girl would be so sarcastic and mean, just like her mother, her personality is getting weirder and more out of the way, as if she is urging fire.

Liu Zhen ignored her anger and left on his own.

Liu Yun went home angrily and saw her mother lighting the stove. She didn't know how to work. She was covered in dust and messy heads. When she saw her daughter coming in, she shouted: "Where did that girl go to? She went outside without lighting the stove? Hurry up and asked her to come back and ask her to work?"

Liu Yun said: "She went to my uncle's house. I don't know what to do, and I don't ask." Liu Yun saw a lot of dust flying out of the house, so he subconsciously hid aside.

When Lin Shufen heard that Liu Zhen had run away, she threw the furnace hook to the ground in anger: "Damn bitch, if you don't have to work at home, you have to show off and go and tell her father! Beat her to death!"

"She said that my father knew that she was going to learn cooking and please her father. I don't believe it. Maybe she wanted to do something. She always felt something was wrong."

"No matter what I do, I'll finish it if I don't let her do it! I can't figure out the things about my family, and I'll run to others every day. What's wrong with it?" Lin Shufen said: "You burn water here, I'll catch this dead girl back at your uncle's house! No matter what I want to do! I can't let her be free and comfortable outside alone." After that, he walked out angrily.

Liu Yun was very happy here and thought to himself: I deserve it, so I can make you proud. It would be better to beat you so hard that you can't get up and go to school.

Liu Zhen had already arrived at his uncle's house by this time.

Da Ya had been waiting at the door for a long time. When she saw Liu Zhen, she immediately waved her hand happily and said with a smile, "Sister, you are here! My mother is out, let me wait for you here."

There seemed to be something wrong with Song Lanhua's mother's family, so she took three girls out and asked Da Ya to wait for Liu Zhen by herself. Song Lanhua had a really good impression of Liu Zhen. She told Da Ya that she could listen to Liu Zhen for everything and do whatever she asked to do.

Liu Zhen walked over with a smile: "How is it? Are you all ready?"

"Well, the preparation is almost done. Didn't you ask me to prepare shredded potatoes yesterday? I took a few sisters to cut more than 20 potatoes, and now they are all stir-fryed. Then the sauce is all ready, and my mother also fried chili oil." She smiled.

Liu Zhen said: "It's really great, thank you so much for your hard work."

Because she didn't want her family to know, everything was prepared by Da Ya's family. The most important thing now is a pancake pot, which is the shape of a small car. Below is the wheels of the tricycle, which are spliced ​​and installed.

Song Lanhua is ready, and there are shovels, various seasoning bowls, etc. These are all prepared by Song Lanhua. Song Lanhua also prepared flour for it and the batter is prepared. There is a stove under the pot below. At that time, just light the stove and put the batter on the frying pan.

There are also firewood and coal underneath, and Song Lanhua is very considerate.

Liu Zhen felt very embarrassed: "I said I took you to do business, but everything was provided by your family, but I had nothing here. Why not do this? Take all the money you earn. Just give me some of it as a job."

"Sister, don't do this. If you didn't ask, we wouldn't have thought of it. Besides, I'm still young and don't know anything. You should be the leader. I'll just follow you. My mother said that making money is not important. I've always been timid and afraid of things, so let me see the world, it doesn't matter." Da Ya said sincerely.

Liu Zhen thought that whether you can make money or how much money you make is secondary. It is unrealistic to yell now. It is better to share the money when you can make money. Their family will pay everything, so they will give the big money to their family. The cost of going out is 300 cents, which is quite reasonable. In the future, if you have money, you can pay raw materials and other things at that time. Then, she will give them exactly how much money to them. Thinking of this, she will no longer argue about this.

When they went to the house, they saw that the tool truck was ready. Song Lanhua was really the one who did what she said. All kinds of seasonings were placed in small bottles, and they were arranged all the same ones and they were all set off directly.

Daya told Liu Zhen: "My mother said that even if she couldn't sell it, she didn't have to worry. She could go home and eat it by herself."

Liu Zhen smiled and said, "Of course it's time to sell it, and the flour is also very expensive. If we eat it ourselves, we will feel sorry, right?"

"Not expensive." Da Ya hesitated for a moment, and saw that there was no one around, then said in a low voice. "It was during the autumn harvest. My mother took us to pick up wheat ears and went to many places. She gave these things to the mill. The flour made was about 30 or 50 kilograms. She kept it all the time, saying that she had to do business and took it out. My mother said that if she didn't do business, she would keep it for a few meals of dumplings or buns during the Chinese New Year. Isn't the flour very expensive?"

Now that I am going to do business, I took out the flour and let my daughter try it out.

"My mother said that flour is not made for money anyway, so I don't feel sorry for it."

Liu Zhen said: "Your mother is really a great person. We must make money. When we have money, we can buy good white flour and rice, but it's delicious. Then you can eat delicious rice."

Daya widened her eyes in surprise: "Do you think you can eat rice?"
Chapter completed!