MTL - Rebirth of Hong Kong 1981-Chapter 18 vegetable market
Chapter 18 Vegetable Market
Not far from the community where Yang Chen and the others live, there is a large vegetable market. The Xiangjiang vegetable market in the 1980s is not much different from the vegetable market in the early years when supermarkets were not so popular in the mainland.
The surrounding area is almost the same layout, all kinds of hawking sounds pierce the entire vegetable market, which is extraordinarily lively, especially the Xiangjiang River is near the sea, the fishery is developed, and the fishy smell in the vegetable market is particularly heavy.
Before, a young lady like He Chaoqiong would never come to such a place.
So, after she followed Yang Chen in, she kept looking around curiously, looking at this new thing, watching that fun thing, and she was especially interested in all kinds of prices.
After asking this, asking that, it’s like a feline in captivity, curious about everything but not understanding anything.
In the previous life, Yang Chen was alone at home, and he basically cooked by himself. Although the craftsmanship was not very good, some home-made cheat sheets could still be imported.
In addition, the predecessor watched Xue Yufei cooking and cooking during this period of time, and he also learned a little bit.
Although Xue Yufei herself is now learning and selling, but just like this, her predecessor learned everything.
On weekdays, he would come here with Xue Yufei to buy vegetables. He knew the prices of all kinds of vegetables and meat, so he didn't need to introduce them at all.
For a while, Yang Chen seemed to have become an encyclopedia, but he didn't know anything He Chaoqiong asked.
"Boss, help me chop these ribs into small pieces, so that I can take them home and make soup." Yang Chen handed the three ribs to the meat stall owner, and said to He Chaoqiong next to him, "What do you like to eat? Is it a dish for you? Say it, if I can make it, I will make it for you."
He Chaoqiong smiled and shook his head: "No, as long as you do it, it's fine."
Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help but tease: "Are you so easy to support?"
"Otherwise, what do you think?" Seeing that he didn't believe it, He Chaoqiong gave him an angry look without defending.
After buying the meat, Yang Chen took He Chaoqiong to the vegetable area to buy two handfuls of vegetables and some fruit.
After a while, the two cloth bags in their hands were already full of things. The two walked around the market again. Yang Chen looked down at the things in the cloth bags. After thinking about it, he bought everything that should be sold. The thought of continuing to wander.
Walking out of the vegetable market, Yang Chen didn't let He Chaoqiong carry anything, he carried a cloth bag on each side of both hands, it was not too heavy to be considered easy.
When walked out of the vegetable market, Yang Chen especially noticed that there were several paparazzi squatting at the door outside the vegetable market.
In this regard, Yang Chen couldn't help feeling sad for those stars, the kind of people who are watched by the media with a magnifying glass every day, and they are not free to do anything.
Fortunately, he and He Chaoqiong are not famous now, otherwise, if they walk side by side like the two, they may be reported as the next day.
The seemingly ordinary way of going in and out of the vegetable market for two people will lead to a variety of unexpected guesses, which will be interpreted by all walks of life.
As for the paparazzi, especially the paparazzi in Xiangjiang who are not afraid of death and are known to be mad, Yang Chen knows that he will have to deal with them in the future.
In this regard, he has already had some ideas. Since those people are not afraid of death, let them live rather than die.
Sometimes, when dealing with shameless people, it is necessary to be more shameless than them. Treat **** more than them.
It is best to let them make money while standing, spend money while lying down, lie down for a lifetime and never get up.
Those people will be afraid of you only if you kill this bad trend from the beginning.
Of course, this is an extreme category. In addition, there are major newspapers and periodicals that directly control the source and invest in a large number of shares in Hong Kong.
does not seek to achieve full control, as long as you become a shareholder of the other party's newspaper, and become the boss of these paparazzi, these annoying paparazzi will not dare to write nonsense.
However, these are all things in the future. Now Yang Chen doesn't need to worry about those people at all. A circle of bodyguards followed behind him, and a few paparazzi didn't dare to take pictures casually.
Chatting and laughing with He Chaoqiong along the way was very relaxing.
He Chaoqiong could feel Yang Chen's thoughts to some extent, but he didn't say anything, nor did he refuse, instead he enjoyed it, and there was a bit of a taste of letting it go.
Xiangjiang in the 1980s, not long after the promulgation of monogamy, women at this time did not have much resistance to the idea of men having three wives and four concubines.
Thinking about the romantic history of the gambling king, He Chaoqiong can be proud of his father, and naturally he can accept his other half, three wives and four concubines.
Of course, these are preconditions, unless she really loves the man, and the man also has the ability to support three wives and four concubines.
And the ability here, to put it bluntly, means that there must be enough banknotes in the waist, and the sufficient pockets here are not tens of millions or hundreds of millions.
Instead, start with at least one billion.
With the worth of the gambling king, not to mention the full worth of the other party, but at least half of it.
Otherwise, with this lady who can become the richest woman in Xiangjiang in the future, the man cannot be suppressed if he is weak.
When he got home and opened the door, Yang Chen found that Xue Yufei had woken up at some point, and was sitting on the sofa in a daze.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xue Yufei stared at the door with blank eyes. Fortunately, when he came back, Yang Chen was carrying something in his hand, and he was not with He Chaoqiong.
"Yu Fei, why are you up, why don't you sleep for a while?"
Seeing Xue Yufei sitting on the sofa, holding a water glass and looking at him, Yang Chen quickly put down the things in his hands, and came to the sofa and naturally hugged Xue Yufei in his arms.
Xue Yufei didn't struggle, she let Yang Chen hold herself in her arms, took a deep breath of Yang Chen's body, and whispered, "You're up, I can't sleep."
Yang Chen explained with a smile: "I went to the vegetable market with Arqiong just now to buy vegetables. It's your favorite food on weekdays."
"Press" Hearing the words, Xue Yufei responded, then got up from Yang Chen's arms, and greeted He Chaoqiong who was standing at the door not knowing whether to enter or leave: "Sister Chaoqiong, come in quickly, what are you doing standing outside."
Compared to yesterday, when Xue Yufei, who had been beheaded by Yang Chen, faced He Chaoqiong again, she already had a bit of a mistress' taste.
This is mainly due to the fact that Yang Chen fed her various chicken soups of later generations last night, and then supplemented her brain with a lot of experience summed up by the great gods of the twenty-first century.
After a lot of hard work, Xue Yufei, his fiancée, was finally stunned and lame. Uh, no, it was temporarily stabilized.
Reluctantly accepted Yang Chen's theory of Yang's fascination, as to whether he really accepted it, that will only be known later.
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(end of this chapter)