Returning to the house, Lu Weidong found that Lu Xiuxiu's face was a little strange, and the child's little mouth was tightened.

Obviously, she doesn't like this dress.

However, Lu Weidong has no choice. At the moment, he does not have enough cloth tickets.

"Giggle!" Xiao Huihui next to her hugged her little cotton-padded jacket and giggled. She already knew that the little cotton-padded jacket belonged to her, and the little guy's face was pressed against it, very happy.

"Brother! Third sister thinks it's too ugly!" Lu Weiguo, the second eldest brother, said immediately when he saw Lu Weidong come in.

Lu Weidong nodded slightly, "It's a bit silly! But there's nothing we can do about it! We don't have a ticket, so we can only wrong the third sister!"

"Brother! Just now you said..." Lu Weiguo looked surprised.

"Otherwise, how could the three uncles and the three aunts be willing to resell their clothes?" Lu Weidong shrugged and said helplessly.

"Hehe!" Lu Weiguo, the second oldest brother, couldn't help laughing after hearing this. In his opinion, it was a happy thing to be able to make the third uncle and his family suffer.

"Third sister! Put on these clothes first. When you save enough cloth tickets, I will buy you a new one." Lu Weidong rubbed Lu Xiuxiu's head and comforted her.

After hearing this, Lu Xiuxiu's face barely improved, and then she said aggrievedly: "My second brother and my little sister all have leftover clothes, but I don't have any. Brother, I've wanted to buy one for a long time."

"Okay, after the Chinese New Year, I'll try to get all the cloth tickets. Let's go, don't stand still, go to the bathhouse and wash away the bad luck of the year." After Lu Weidong finished speaking, he bent down and picked up Xiao Huihui and walked out.
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Lu Weiguo and Lu Xiuxiu hurriedly followed with basins in their hands. The basins were filled with dirty clothes and were piled as high as a hill...

After leaving Nanluogu Lane, there is a bathhouse five hundred meters away from the courtyard.

The customers here are basically the families of workers in the steel rolling mill. People come and go, and most of them are women and children at the moment.

Lu Weidong warned Lu Xiuxiu for a moment, then handed Xiao Huihui to her and watched the two of them go to the women's bathhouse.

Lu Weidong and his second son came to the men's bathhouse, spent two cents, received a wooden sign, and put their clothes in a bamboo basket.

The bathhouse staff took the bamboo basket, hung it up, and pushed the bamboo basket directly into the inner room.

Entering the bathhouse, the heat inside is boiling, and the water mist envelopes the left and right like clouds.

At this moment, the heat wave was like fire, and there was no trace of coldness in the whole body.

"Boy, soak your clothes first and then wash them! Go take a bath!" Lu Weidong filled the basin with water and pressed down the dirty clothes, and then the hot water soaked through the clothes.

The bathhouse was large, with few people around, and the water inside was hotter than an iron stove. Lu Weidong couldn't help but jump up and down with his feet.

As time passed, Lu Weidong gradually adapted to the temperature, and his body went directly into the bath, with only his head exposed.

The heat outside the body is billowing, and the inside of the body is like a furnace. In one word, cool!

Lu Weidong couldn't help but close his eyes and sit by the pool to enjoy.

Suddenly, Lu Weidong felt something rising inside his body. He could clearly feel this power but could not control it.

This is a refreshing feeling.

Vibrant and gushing out.

Suddenly, the golden book shook, and this force disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.

Looking into his mind again, Lu Weidong discovered that Jin Shu had revealed his true face.

The God of Cookery.

There are only these three large golden characters on the left inner side of the cover.

Pasta Notes.

The three words on the first page on the right.

Down.

One of the top 18 Kyushu noodles: Beijing-style fried noodles.

The following are the methods and steps for making fried noodles, as well as the key points and tips.

Lu Weidong read it patiently and then got out of his mind.

To be honest, he was a little disappointed.

He thought it was a kung fu secret book, which aroused his inner ambition.

However, reality slapped him and Lu Weidong sobered up.

He still has to be honest and do his job as a chef.

Lu Weidong took the pool water with both hands and wiped his face to calm himself down.

Once a person is in a bad mood, whatever he does becomes boring.

Just now, Lu Weidong felt that the hot water in the bath was very pleasant and refreshing.

At this moment, he only felt that the hot water was very hot and heartburning.

After getting out of the bath, Lu Weidong took the basin and went to the corner to wash clothes.

After washing his clothes, Lu Weidong told his second son, Lu Weiguo, to go home first.

The second child, the third sister and the fourth sister finally come here every year, so Lu Weidong naturally can't ruin everyone's interest.

Entering the front yard, Lu Weidong found a group of people surrounding Yan Bugui.

It turns out that Yan Bugui was writing couplets, and neighbors came over to buy them.

This time of year is a busy time for Yan Bugui.

"Is this the boss of the Lu family? What is his name?" an old woman in the crowd asked.

"Weidong!"

"Yes! Yes! Look at my memory, I have forgotten it! Weidong! Have you prepared all the New Year's goods? How are your days? If it doesn't work, just be a door-to-door son-in-law!" This old woman is a matchmaker from the older generation, and she is a talkative person.

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"Haha!" The people around suddenly burst into laughter. Everyone knew that this was a joke on Lu Weidong.

Lu Weidong put down the basin and said with a smile: "Can you still be hungry in the cafeteria? Dear aunts and uncles, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"

After speaking, Lu Weidong took out his clothes to dry and ignored these elderly people.

The elderly people in the alley are just like the deaf old lady in the backyard. They like to rely on their old age to show off their old age, so it’s better not to provoke them.

Time passed by in the evening, and Lu Weidong had been busy for most of the day and finally prepared all the New Year's goods.

There is a chicken, a dozen eggs, and a small frozen fish. Just these three items cost more than fifty yuan.

Pork and mutton are not available in the market, and you can’t buy them even if you have money.

There are also two packages of pastries, two packages of white rabbit, cotton oil, carrots, white radish, potatoes, sweet potatoes, rice, Chinese cabbage, soy sauce, vinegar, MSG and other daily necessities.

Lu Weidong basically picked up cheap things to buy, but by the end of the afternoon, he had lost nearly one hundred yuan.

Originally, the old Lu family's savings totaled more than 600 yuan. Including the account due last night, the total was 780 yuan.

After excluding the new year's goods, coal, and the Yan family's IOUs, there is only 600 savings left.

The original owner worked for half a year as a level 10 cook, with a monthly salary of 27.5 yuan, and saved 120 yuan.

After much calculation, I found that my family's assets totaled seven hundred and twenty, and of course, there was also a stack of miscellaneous bills.

Lu Weidong counted them once, took out twenty large unity cards, and put the rest deep into the cabinet and locked it.

After getting off the pit, I heard Lu Xiaomei's childish shout from the door, "Brother! Big brother! It's a meeting."

Immediately afterwards, the door to the east room was pushed open, and Lu Xiaomei ran in and threw herself on Lu Weidong's legs.

This kid is getting more and more clingy to Lu Weidong.

Lu Weidong bent down and picked up his little sister and went out. He found that a table had been set up in the upper left corner of the front yard, with a long bench underneath. People began to gather in the yard.

The second child and Lu Xiuxiu were also watching the fun. Lu Weidong walked up to them, glared at them, and scolded: "Why don't you do your homework when you have time? What is there to see here? Go back and study!"

Lu Weiguo and Lu Xiuxiu were scolded by their elder brother, so they had to sneak home obediently.

"Hey! Wei Dong, you are abusing your younger brothers and sisters." Xu Damao had just stepped down from the hanging flower door. When he saw this scene, he immediately shouted.

His voice immediately attracted people all around who lowered their heads and whispered. Everyone looked at Lu Weidong, their eyes full of questions.

"What's going on? Why did Xu Damao suddenly say this?"

"Who knows?"

"Hey! I just saw the boss of the Lu family driving his second and third girls back into the house to do their homework!"

"Still writing during the Chinese New Year? This boss is so overbearing!"

"Yes! It's hard on the child!"......

People around were talking a lot, making Lu Weidong truly understand the power of the four words "Zhongkouzhuojin".

When Xu Damao heard that everyone was criticizing Lu Weidong, he felt that the face he had earned last night had been repaid, and he felt very happy. He couldn't help but said happily: "Haha, everyone's eyes are sharp. Some people started dragging them just after they started working."

"Xu Damao, who are you talking about?" Silly Zhu also came to the front yard. When he heard Xu Damao's voice, he immediately shouted angrily.

The two are old enemies and have always been at odds with each other.

From Si Zhu’s point of view, Xu Damao was having a bad idea just now!

"Silly Zhu! What does it have to do with you? During the Chinese New Year, I don't even bother to care about you." Xu Damao turned around and glared at Si Zhu, with a look of caution and indignation.

"Hey! Xu Damao, who do you think you are? You can't have a good time during the Chinese New Year, right?" Silly Zhu glared at Xu Damao with a dark face.

The two of them bickered as soon as they came up, regardless of the occasion.
Chapter completed!