Eighty-year-old hot wife gets rich by beating others

These villagers all participated in catching pheasants yesterday. Instead of telling them that raising silkworms can make money, it would be more practical to tell them when to eat stewed meat.

So they all pestered Lin's mother to chat, and inquired about when the pheasant would be eaten.

Lin Manfu originally discussed with Lin's mother, let the villagers get together to eat meat and chat at night, and give them advice by the way, so that the matter of building an allotment house will be arranged earlier.

She turned around and dumped the pigskins. These pigskins were not fresh, so Lin Manfu started cleaning them directly, planning to make them into leather bags or belts.

If she is lucky next time and encounters fresh pigskin when she goes to the slaughterhouse, she will definitely take it back and make it into a frozen pigskin for eating.

In the hot summer, is it not a delicacy to eat pork skin as a cold dish?
The production process of pigskin and donkey skin is the same, but this time the pigskin is soaked in lime water first, and then the hair is removed.

"Here, don't you want scorpions?" Han Chuan trotted to the yard of the Lin family, dropped a box, turned and ran.

He is carrying a cloth schoolbag that is only available in this era. The bags of the schoolbag are crossed on the back and folded on the shoulders. The schoolbag just covers the buttocks. When walking, the schoolbag keeps slapping the buttocks, which is very cute.

Seeing this, Lin Manfu couldn't help smiling, and stopped him: "Han Chuan, thank you."

"Then you will be my sister-in-law." Han Chuan stopped, stood under the scorching sun and looked up at Lin Manfu.

"." Lin Manfu regretted calling him to stop, and waved at him: "Go home and eat, don't meddle in your own business at such a young age, or else you'll only have a good heart, not a big one."

Han Chuan snorted softly, and ran out in a hurry.

Lin Manfu bent down to pick up the bottle containing a lot of scorpions, but she hadn't poured the scorpions into the water jar beside her.

I saw a black shadow flashing past, accompanied by another bottle, which was also full of scorpions, at least dozens of them.

She took two quick steps and chased it out. She didn't see anyone passing by in the alley, so she turned around and went home, pushed her bicycle, and sent it to Han's house.

"Uncle Han, are you busy?" Lin Manfu politely greeted Father Han who was preparing lunch.

"Don't be in a hurry to deliver the bike. We won't go out either. You can push it back and ride." Father Lin smiled lovingly, looking at Lin Manfu as if he were looking at his own child.

"It's okay, Uncle Han. I pushed it when I was riding." Lin Manfu parked the bicycle and walked into the yard with a smile: "Uncle, I'm going to have a word with Han Zhou and Han Chuan."

"Go, they just finished school and went back to the house."

Clutching a few pieces of toffee in her hands, Lin Manfu walked into the room with her hands behind her back, and saw the two brothers lying on the kang, panting heavily.

"You can't catch the scorpion for nothing. This is your reward." Lin Manfu put the toffee on the table, and the two brothers sat up when they heard the sound, with different expressions on their faces.

Han Chuan was young, so he could eat candy after catching a scorpion, so he naturally had a happy expression on his face.

But the expression on Han Zhou's face was very complicated. He didn't want to eat sweets.

"Han Zhou, you seem to be afraid to see me?"

"Who's afraid of you?" Han Zhou's cheeks were still swollen, but his mouth was still stiff.

"You don't need to explain, I know you are guilty. You blocked wasps for me and caught scorpions for me, all because you felt sorry in your heart. I understand all of this."

Lin Manfu breathed a sigh of relief, and said again: "You can do this, which proves that you know what you did wrong. I think if you know your mistakes, you should correct them and you should be forgiven. What do you think?"

In fact, Lin Manfu didn't want to forgive Han Zhou at first, after all, he was too ignorant of the seriousness, and he was so ruthless.She planned to tell Father Han or Hanzhou City about this matter, and let them come forward to educate Hanzhou.

But think about it instead, my behavior is a small report, and I also came from this age. The young Lin Manfu also disliked the teachers, classmates and parents, and went home to complain.
Thinking that her doing so might backfire, she never told Father Han about it.

Seeing that Han Zhou kept making amends for his mistakes.

Lin Manfu felt that if she treated Han Zhou in a different way, it might be more effective.

"Who wants you to forgive." Han Zhoucheng snorted softly, but his eyes were no longer hostile and bored, but a kind of coquettishness that could be seen faintly.

Lin Manfu smiled, pretending to be deep: "Okay, since you don't want to be friends with me, then you don't have to help me catch scorpions in the future, and we don't know each other well."

Han Zhou opened his mouth, but finally let out a cold snort, and lay down on the bed instead of communicating with Lin Manfu.

"Then can I still catch scorpions for you?" Han Chuan quietly held a few pieces of toffee in his hand, and looked at Lin Manfu eagerly: "I'm fast enough to catch scorpions."

"Of course, we are friends." Lin Manfu nodded again and again: "Chuan Chuan, come to my house to eat pheasant meat tonight."

Lin Manfu turned around to leave after speaking, and saw the high school textbooks on the wooden table again.She stepped forward, flipped through a few pages, and asked in confusion: "This is a Chinese textbook for senior one to senior three. Why does your elder brother read these books?"

According to Fat Village girl's memory, getting along with these days, Lin Manfu knew that Hanzhoucheng graduated from junior high school, so she started working and did not go home for three years.

Could he be teaching himself from a high school textbook?
"Don't touch my elder brother's book, he is like a baby, any of us will be beaten if we touch it." Han Chuan tugged Lin Manfu's arm and shook his head fearfully.

Lin Manfu put the textbook back to its original place, and hurried out: "Uncle Han, isn't Han Zhoucheng at home?"

"I'll be back later, I'm probably going to walk the birds on the mountain." Father Han came out with a bowl of fried wild vegetables, and asked with a smile, "Manman, stay for lunch."

"No, Uncle, I'm going back first." Lin Manfu shook her head, and instead of going home directly, she walked towards the foot of the mountain.

The trees are shady, and the air under the mountainside is very cool, which is very pleasant.

Not long after Lin Manfu left, he saw Hanzhou City lying on a tree with a crooked neck, and his little parrot obediently stood on the trunk beside him.

The entire English textbook in high school knocked on his face, but it didn't cover up his voice.

"soft strent? res"

"restaurant!" Lin Manfu listened sideways for a while before she understood the intention of Hanzhou City. She skillfully spelled out the letters one by one, and finally formed the English word for restaurant.

Sitting on the trunk of Hanzhou City, hearing the standard English pronunciation, a jerk sat up, forgot where he was, and fell directly from the tree trunk: "Lin Manfu? You can speak birds?"

"Subject-verb-object, definite form complement, subject table, past, present and future, singular and plural prepositions.

I can not only speak English, but also these grammars. "