Reborn at 70 and living a good life with his biological mother

Zhang Lan accepted the money with a smile.

When she returned to her room after her work, the man Zhao Lei had also gotten up.

"It's really profitable to sell oil." Zhao Lei took the banknotes from her hand, "You are still smart and know how to resell oil!"

"Of course, a pound of gas costs [-] cents, and we can make [-] cents from it! My sister can also make [-] cents!"

Zhao Lei calculated that in just one day, he had already made more than 100 yuan.

He was horrified, "This day is almost as much as my year's salary, so let's spread the word and let people from all over the country come to us to buy oil. Anyway, I can get any amount of goods from my sister's place."

Zhang Lan snorted, "Yesterday, the mother and daughter from another village also wanted to buy oil from me. Will I let them take advantage of this advantage? If a person from another village can live here, he should be grateful, but he still wants to buy oil. Regarding the family planning plan in the village, I saw that the mother and daughter had touched all the duck eggs in the reeds. Otherwise, how could I not have touched any of them? I heard from Uncle Wang who was watching the cows next to him that there were at least thousands of duck eggs in there. The two girls don’t know how much money they have made through this! If they weren’t so shameless, this money should have been earned by our family!”

It's not that Zhao Lei doesn't understand the truth.

Even if it weren't for the mother and daughter, Zhang Lan wouldn't think of picking up wild duck eggs to make a living with her temperament. If this incident hadn't happened, even if she was beaten to death, she wouldn't have gone to the smelly place in the reed swamp. place.

He just looked at his wife's face and could only agree: "That's right, these mother and daughter are so scheming! If anything good happens in the future, we won't take them with us!"

Zhang Lan smiled proudly, "Don't be a bad person in the future!"

After talking, the couple went to count the money again. The two of them had such a sweet treat, and they were spreading the word about vegetable oil everywhere.

Wait until it gets completely bright.

Shen Qingshan also drove the cart outside the military camp.

He is an old acquaintance with the cooking class inside. The two people who sold goods before were considered regular customers. Shen Qingshan has also come to the military camp to deliver goods several times. The soldier standing guard today happens to be Xiaowei, who Shen Qingshan helped before. .

Xiaowei saw Shen Qingshan carrying a cart and walked over and asked, "Brother Qingshan, what good things did you bring to Squad Leader Song?"

Shen Qingshan smiled and said nothing, and asked Xiaowei to help find Squad Leader Song.

After a while, a fat man who looked particularly happy came out. He was wearing a green military uniform and holding a large iron spoon in his hand. This was Song Qingming, the squad leader of the cooking class.

Song Qingming smiled when he saw Shen Qingshan coming all the way, "You kid, you haven't come to see me for a long time! What good things did you bring me this time?"

"It's really a good thing this time." Shen Qingshan replied.

Song Qingming was slightly stunned. If Shen Qingshan could say good things personally, that would be a really good thing. He turned his head and looked at the tightly covered cart behind Shen Qingshan, and immediately led Shen Qingshan in and headed towards the cooking class.

Along the way, I couldn't help but lift up the straw and look at the tightly sealed jar underneath.

Looking at the bright yellow stuff in a glass bottle, I recognized it at first sight as oil.

There was surprise in his eyes.

He patted Shen Qingshan on the shoulder excitedly, but was afraid that being too ostentatious would cause trouble for Shen Qingshan, so he resisted and went to the warehouse in the cooking class before saying in surprise: "Is the oil in your car?"

"Nothing can be hidden from your brother Song's eyes. This time it is indeed oil, or peanut oil."

Peanut oil?

Can peanuts also be squeezed for oil?

The surprise in Song Qingming's heart instantly turned into doubt.

Upon seeing this, Shen Qingshan opened a jar and handed it to Song Qingming. The fragrance that hit his nostrils made Song Qingming take it immediately.

"This smell...is actually better than rapeseed oil?"

"The quality of this oil is also better than ordinary rapeseed oil. Look at its purity. It looks like a good product. It is squeezed from pure peanuts and nothing is added to it."

After hearing this, Song Qingming held up the oil bottle and shined it into the sun. It was clear and translucent. It looked like he was a master at extracting oil.

"Where did you get it?"

"Brother Song, I can't tell you where this thing comes from. You know this is a rule of the road, but I can guarantee you the quality. There is absolutely no problem!"

Song Qingming has been dealing with Shen Qingshan for almost four years. He believes in Shen Qingshan's character, otherwise he would not take the risk to do business with an outsider.

Although the procurement matters are also left to him, the leader of the cooking team, if there is a problem with the imported items, he will be the first to take responsibility. In the past four years, they have done a lot of business, and Shen Qingshan has a lot of business. The items have never been faulty and are even much cheaper than what they get through normal channels.The boss above him also knew about this, so he turned a blind eye and saw that he could save some money.

"How much do you weigh?"

"There are almost 120 kilograms in total here."

Song Qingming took a breath, "Your business is getting bigger and bigger. If these things are caught by outsiders, what do you expect?"

Shen Qingshan smiled and said nothing, took out a cigarette and handed it to Song Qingming.

Song Qingming smoked a cigarette and sighed, "If that incident hadn't happened, you would have joined the army. With your condition and brains, it's not a problem to become an official, but it's a pity... fate has a way with people!"

"Brother Song, it's been four years since this happened, so don't mention it! I'm living a pretty good life now. If you really care about my brother, help me take over this business. If you still want to do it in the future, If you want, my brother will supply you anytime."

"Good boy, I'm going to talk to you about love and you're going to talk to me about money!" Song Qingming took a deep puff of cigarette, clamped the cigarette, stretched out his hand and patted the scooter, "I haven't used this peanut oil yet, so be it, I'll try it at noon. If the people who eat it say it’s okay and can accept it, I’ll take the business, but if it doesn’t work, there’s nothing I can do about it, brother.”

"It's OK, brother, if you want it, it's OK!"

"Then you stay in the kitchen at noon, and we can talk about this after dinner is over."

Shen Qingshan naturally has no problem.

He helped Song Qingming carry ingredients up and down, and even helped him cut vegetables. Song Qingming couldn't laugh or cry.

"Are you doing some hard work for me?"

"It is only right for a younger brother to respect his elder brother."

Some of the others had met Shen Qingshan several times and were considered regular customers, but the two newcomers did not know Shen Qingshan.

The veteran next to him murmured, "Squad leader Song has a younger brother? The two brothers look really different..."

"Yes, monitor Song's younger brother is so polite!"

The muttering was not loud, but Song Qingming, who had sharp ears, still listened to it and cursed angrily: "You two bastards, what are you talking about! Why is it that he looks polite and I look ugly?"

The two recruits were as frightened as quails, and they quickly went to wash the vegetables without daring to make a sound.

Song Qingming was in charge today. As soon as the peanut oil was poured in, the fragrance of the hot oil instantly attracted the attention of others.

"Master, what kind of oil is this? Why does it smell so good?" Zhang Zihao, Song Qingming's young apprentice, approached and asked.

Song Qingming didn't expect the peanut oil to be so fragrant, so he quickly put the meat in and stir-fried several vegetables.

The few people nearby couldn't help but gathered around to try the taste. Usually, the big pot rice tastes just like that, but now this new taste has aroused a rare greed among them.

Song Qingming tasted it first and found that the dish fried in peanut oil was fragrant and delicious. It also lacked a hint of bitterness from rapeseed oil residue, making the whole dish delicious.

Others who tried the food said it was delicious.

After the meal started, some people with sharp noses in the cafeteria noticed that the food tasted different today. After eating, they all praised the taste.

Some ran to the window sill and asked Song Qingming, "Squad leader Song, where did you go to practice your cooking skills, or is there a new cook in the cooking class? This dish tastes particularly fragrant today, and this meat! Finally it doesn't have an astringent taste. Well, if this is the new cook, you have to keep him here to improve the lives of everyone else, and don’t let him be tricked by other companies!”