The ex-wife of a period novel villain who died young is reborn

Chapter 219 Things that can make dishes taste better

Wen Feifei didn't expect that Deng Zhigao would talk about her like this. She had heard too many sweet words, and even though she had experienced Deng Zhigao's indifference once before, Wen Feifei felt that it was a bit unacceptable.

Things were not going well during this period. I had lost all my money selling lunch boxes. I finally made some money by opening a late-night snack stall, and Deng Zhigao came to visit me.

She couldn't help but turned from pleading to arguing, "Don't you have face when I'm with you? I'm good-looking and well-educated. When I go out, don't I look like you? How can you deny me all of a sudden? All of them?”

Wen Qingqing pulled Wen Feifei with a livid face. She felt that Wen Feifei had said the wrong thing and she should not make Deng Zhigao even more angry.

There is no way to talk about it then.

She hurriedly said: "Brother Deng, our whole family has taken your care of my sister into consideration, and we are very grateful to you. But my sister and I are in a difficult time now. Can you give me a few more days?"

Chen Yuanyuan looked at Wen Qingqing and felt that Wen Qingqing was much better than her sister Wen Feifei, but the money still had to be paid back.

But this was not her responsibility, so Chen Yuanyuan looked at Deng Zhigao.

Deng Zhigao said nothing.

Seeing that there was hope, Wen Qingqing said, "Otherwise, let's give it to you in installments. I will definitely give you this money. Although our Wen family has no money, we don't owe anyone money. What we have now is The money is not enough and small, and it doesn’t look good to pay you little by little every time. How about we wait until we save more before giving it to you?”

After she finished speaking, her whole heart lifted.

Their father, Wen Qiang, is already on the train to Shenzhen City. As long as they save some money and do business for two days, they can go to him.

From now on, it would be better for a family of three to make a living in Shenzhen City than to set up a stall here. Wen Qingqing and Wen Feifei both graduated from technical secondary schools and have academic qualifications.

Shenzhen City is so big, and Deng Zhigao has been living in Guangzhou, so he will never meet him in this life.

Of course, there is no need to pay back the money.

After Deng Zhigao heard this, he glanced at Chen Yuanyuan. Chen Yuanyuan looked at him with hatred, and whispered: "Think about your grandma!"

Deng Zhigao then made up his mind and said, "No, you must give me half today, otherwise I will call the police immediately."

His grandma has been thinking about the money since she came home from the hospital, and his mother would ask about it from time to time. Furthermore, in order to treat grandma's illness, she borrowed a lot of money and has not paid it back.

He pities the two sisters Wen Feifei, who will pity him?

Wen Qingqing's expression changed and she said anxiously: "Brother Deng, we really don't have that much. If we had some, we would have given them to you long ago. Where can I get you the things I don't have?"

Chen Yuanyuan said: "If you don't have it, just use something to compensate..."

After saying that, she stretched her neck and looked inside, "Hey, there is a TV? The TV and fan are enough. Deng Zhigao, let's do it."

"No!" Wen Feifei suddenly shouted and stood in front of the TV. She said with red eyes: "Deng Zhigao, do you have to be so cruel? You clearly know how much I spent to buy this TV. !How many days have you saved it!”

Deng Zhigao sneered: "How could you forget? You have to think about whose money you spent when you had no money!"

"Let's go move things." After he said that, he turned back to look at Chen Yuanyuan.

Chen Yuanyuan nodded, rolled up her sleeves and prepared to go in and start working with Deng Zhigao.

Not only Wen Feifei was anxious, but Wen Qingqing was also anxious. She pulled Deng Zhigao's sleeve, "We have money, we have money! How much do you want?"

Deng Zhigao said: "5000 yuan."

Wen Qingqing's expression changed, "Didn't I just say half of it?"

Deng Zhigao showed an infuriating smile, "Because you pushed me left and right and refused to give it to me, so I changed my mind."

Wen Feifei shouted: "Deng Zhigao, you can't do this. I, I, I will give you three thousand, okay? The remaining two thousand will be given to you next week!"

Wen Qingqing also looked at Deng Zhigao pleadingly.

Deng Zhigao and Chen Yuanyuan looked at each other. Chen Yuanyuan actually felt that the two sisters must still have money and wanted to get it back in one go.

But Deng Zhigao still felt a little soft-hearted. He nodded, "Give me the money now."

Wen Feifei glanced at Wen Qingqing, but did not dare to walk away from the TV.

Wen Qingqing had no choice but to go in and get the money.

Chen Yuanyuan thought that this would be fine, the worst he could do was to come back and ask for it again.

Then looking at Wen Feifei, who was still wary, Chen Yuanyuan laughed and said, "I won't take your TV, why are you protecting it like this? How expensive is it?"

Wen Feifei gave Chen Yuanyuan a cold look.

TVs are expensive, but what’s behind the TV is more important.

She quit her job after she and Wen Qingqing went out to do catering. Later, when she was helpless at home, Wen Qingqing suddenly told her that there was a plant that would make the food delicious when added to it.

Wen Feifei was dubious and dragged her friend who used to work in the hotel to look for him.

I really found it.

Because of things like this, their recent business has been extremely good, especially with many repeat customers.

Even if it scares people a lot, it can still be sold.

And they only sell midnight snacks at night, which are just some fried rice noodles, but there are usually long queues.

A bowl sells for ten yuan, but demand exceeds supply.

These days, Wen Feifei and Wen Qingqing have made a lot of money.

Later, Wen Feifei also learned that this thing was illegal, but after finally making money, she just wanted to make more.

That's what's hidden inside the TV.

Wen Qingqing took out the money, which was still a thick stack of hundred-yuan bills. When she gave the money to Deng Zhigao, she felt terribly distressed.

This is the whole amount of money she went to the bank to change!

After Deng Zhigao got the money, he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he checked the authenticity and amount.

Wen Qingqing saw Deng Zhigao's expression change when he was counting the money, and whispered: "I seem to have missed three hundred. Let me go in and take a look."

"Humph." Deng Zhigao snorted coldly.

Wen Qingqing quickly took out another three hundred.

After Deng Zhigao and Chen Yuanyuan confirmed that everything was correct, they prepared to leave Wen Qingqing and Wen Feifei's home.

However, Deng Zhigao suddenly thought of something, turned back suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "You can do catering, but don't do anything illegal. If I find you doing this kind of thing next time, I will definitely call the police!"

After saying that, he took another look at the gutter oil and almost vomited it out. Looking inside carefully, he saw that there seemed to be a dead mouse.

Are you just cooking something like this for your guests?

Chen Yuanyuan also said: "It's not my duty at all!"

Wen Feifei's legs went weak and she said in a trembling voice: "We promise we won't do it again, never again, don't call the police!"

Wen Qingqing also looked disheveled, thinking when did the two of them find out?Can this be discovered?She felt that she had done enough concealment.

With Wen Feifei's consent, the two people went out from their house, but unfortunately, they happened to meet a person carrying a bag.

The man was walking in a hurry and bumped into Deng Zhigao. Deng Zhigao frowned and said, "Watch the road."

But he thought to himself, this must be the delivery person that Wen Feifei mistakenly identified before, right?

But why does this guy only have so much?

The man didn't apologize and went straight in through the unlocked door of Wen Feifei's house.

Chen Yuanyuan sniffed and muttered softly: "This smells so weird."

"Can you blame the gutter oil?" Deng Zhigao answered.

Chen Yuanyuan was about to say something, but Deng Zhigao suddenly smiled and patted her shoulder: "Thank you for accompanying me to ask for money. It's all thanks to you this time. Come on, I'll treat you to a midnight snack!"

Chen Yuanyuan patted Deng Zhigao's hand away with red ears, "Don't move your hands or feet..."

Deng Zhigao hugged him without any courtesy, "Let's go have barbecue!"