Chapter 155: guilty conscience

Chapter 155 Guilt

Mrs.'s parents are both enlightened and repaying people. They knew the ins and outs, and didn't criticize Zhong Ning harshly. They only told her to live a good life in the future.

But what about her parents.

Mingyue feels bad when she thinks about family affairs.

Her parents said that her younger brother had reached the age of marriage and asked her to contribute more money, but she usually lived frugally and had already given them all the money, so there was nothing left.

Thinking of this, Mingyue couldn't help sighing, she had no other choice.

Seeing her sigh, Zhao Feng handed her another bun.

"Why are you sighing at such a young age, you have to be full to talk about big things."

Mingyue's thoughts were interrupted by Zhao Feng, she raised her eyes to see that he was eating buns one by one, her mouth was shiny, she was almost surprised by his expression.

She couldn't help but slander: This man is really not particular.

Mingyue lowered her head, drinking the soup in the bowl silently, wondering if she was infected by Zhao Feng, she ate two more buns.

When Shen Li returned home, Si Yan hadn't returned yet.

She happens to be experimenting with a new "commodity."

Shen Li thought about it carefully, the source of customers for opening a store is limited, she can't just confine her eyes to the capital.

If a product can be made, it can be sold in hot pot restaurants and open up the market.

And this kind of thing can be stored for a long time for long-distance transportation.

Shen Li thought of something without much effort.

Instant noodles.

She loved to eat in modern times, and she often stocked up a lot. When she didn’t have time to cook, she just took it out and cooked it. It was delicious, and she even drank the soup every time.

And the making of noodle cakes is actually very simple, just cut the reconciled noodles into strips, heat the oil once after shaping, and finally dry it.

The most complicated thing is the production of seasonings. For convenience, Shen Li directly tripled the previous seasoning package, vegetable package and sauce package into one.

Dried vegetables, green onions, leek leaves, salt, mixed with lard and chili powder, packaged into a small package, and sold together with noodles.

Due to the rush of preparations, Shen Li didn't have enough materials to make, so she just gathered some improvised ones to try first.

After working all afternoon, the instant noodles were finally out of the pan. Shen Li swallowed, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat.

Halfway through eating the noodles, Si Yan's voice suddenly came from outside.

Shen Li wiped her mouth and walked to the door to meet him with a flattering smile.

Si Yan felt something strange when he saw her expression, so he said it before entering the room.

"What, what are you doing behind my back?"

Shen Li choked.

"I... am I that obvious?"

When Si Yan passed by her, he raised his hand and squeezed her chin to look left and right, and joked.

"Do you know what is written on your face?"

Shen Li was stunned: "What?"

Si Yan glanced at her and said as he walked in.

"Guilty heart."

Hearing these two words, Shen Li clenched his hands into fists and coughed softly against his lips.

Does he have piercing eyes...

After entering the house, Si Yan naturally saw the bowl of noodles.

He picked up the rest with his chopsticks, showing doubts on his face.

"What's this?"

Shen Li stood beside him and explained.

"This is instant noodles. It's delicious. I'll make you a bowl later."

Before Shen Li finished speaking, Si Yan had already picked up the chopsticks and tasted a little.

After eating, Si Yan said seriously.

"It's quite delicious, did you make this?"

Received the praise, Shen Li almost raised her tail.

She nodded.

"yes."

But before Shen Li's smile bloomed, he suddenly heard another question from Si Yan.

"I found that your craft is pretty good, where did you learn it?"

Shen Li: …

I'm really afraid of something.

(end of this chapter)

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