Time Space: Spoiled By the Rough Man Husband

  Chapter 227 is too far from imagination

  Looking at the baked noodles, Li Jinhua felt very fresh.

   "Is this noodles? Is it different from vermicelli?"

   This is the first time for everyone to see this food, except for Gu Chen, who likes to eat it very much.

   "The new ones in the factory are called instant noodles. Let's try it, I haven't tried it either." Shen Man served them a bowl.

  She has never eaten the instant noodles produced in the factory, and she can imagine that the taste must be mediocre.

   "Hmm! These noodles are delicious." Li Jinhua was a little surprised.

  Hearing this, Shen Man also took a bite, but with a disappointed expression on his face.

  The taste can only be said to be average, worse than average, the texture of the noodles is not strong, and the taste is not outstanding.

   "It's delicious, second sister-in-law, when will these noodles be sold?" Gu Nan also thought it was delicious. She was in a bad mood at first, so she would be fine if she ate something delicious.

  Hearing that everyone said it was delicious, Shen Man glanced at Gu Chen. This person also felt a little disappointed. He must not be as delicious as a certain master.

   A certain chef has been improving the taste after ten or twenty years, and has been improving.

  She smacked her lips and said, "I don't know yet. I don't think the taste is very good. Let's improve it."

   "Isn't that good?" Li Jinhua asked, "What kind of food is that good? I think it's delicious. It's better than the noodles sold in restaurants, but the noodles are not strong."

  But she can understand this. After all, it is not freshly made ramen. It is good that convenience food can have this taste.

   "Xiao Man is right, what she did is far from what she did." Gu Chen agreed with Shen Man's words beside him.

   After eating a certain master, such instant noodles obviously cannot catch his eyes.

  Seeing what he said, no one said anything, since they didn't understand anyway.

  In the evening, Gu Chen lay under the quilt, put his arms around Shen Man and said, "Daughter-in-law, I've settled the house today, and tomorrow I'll find someone to clean it up, and then I'll open the courtyard wall. Everyone doesn't live in the same house, just live in the same courtyard."

  The two spoke in a very low voice. After all, there are many people in the family, even parents can't listen to their whispers.

   Shen Man nodded, "I think it's okay. When conditions permit, let's build a two-story building, renovate the yard, and live in one building for the whole family."

  The main thing is that it is lively, and it cannot be covered now, and the limelight has not passed yet.

  Hearing his wife's thoughts, Gu Chen said: "Then let's build it this year? Do you want to live in a small western-style building?"

  He thought it was where Ziben's family lived, but if his wife wanted to live there, he could build it for her.

   "What are you talking about?" Shen Man pinched him and said, "I said it for two years, what's the rush now?"

  She didn't mean to deny it. In fact, living in a building is nothing. More importantly, it is convenient. At least in winter, I don't have to go to the toilet or go to the bathroom to take a bath.

  Of course, going to the bathhouse is more comfortable, someone massages and takes a bath.

  Gu Chen chuckled, remembering this matter in his heart, and he will definitely do it in the future.

  In the next few days, everyone was busy with their own affairs. Li Jinhua and his wife watched the workers repair the house.

  Shen Man continues to perfect instant noodles in his work unit. This must be perfected, and the taste is really not good.

  In fact, Director Liu thinks it's okay, the taste is not bad, if mass production, there will be sales.

   But what he didn't expect was that Shen Man actually felt bad.

   "Director Shen, how was it this time?" He felt that it would be all right this time.

  After a few days of perfection, they also tried it many times, and the taste did get better every time.

   It's just that as the taste improves, the cost keeps rising.

  Of course, according to the current situation, I still earn quite a lot.

  Hearing that, Shen Man put down his chopsticks and said, "The taste is not bad, but it's still far from the one I thought."

   "But this is also very good, it can be."

  The last sentence made Director Liu heave a sigh of relief. To be honest, he tried his best.

  There is also a reason for Shen Man's high requirements. After all, only good food can bring good reputation and considerable profits.

   The matter of instant noodles is over, and the next step is mass production, so there is no need for Shen Man to worry.

  She went back to the office and gave Ma Xiaoli a bag full of finished products. She kept five bags for herself and gave them to her family to taste when she went back at night.

   "How embarrassing." Looking at these things, Ma Xiaoli felt ashamed.

  I wasn’t too busy at work, but now I’m taking food and drinks.

   "What's so embarrassing?" Shen Man returned to his seat and sat down, and said, "It's a benefit from the factory."

  Usually, the people in the workshop share the most, the general food is okay, and cold drinks are basically not liked by anyone. After all, food is still good, and cold drinks need a refrigerator.

   Seeing what she said, Ma Xiaoli was rude and accepted it directly.

  Usually in the workshop, she can't touch these things. Her family is difficult, so she was very envious of the workers in these workshops.

   After looking at the time, Shen Man went home from get off work.

   Today the old couple brought Gu Nan to move into the next door, and the yard was opened.

   Li Jinhua is very satisfied with this situation, at least it will not delay the life of the young couple.

   "Xiaoman is back, the family is done cooking, come and eat." Li Jinhua greeted.

   Now they are cooking in their house. Seeing that it is summer, the stove at home will be even hotter.

  The weather in June is getting hotter every day.

   Shen Man responded, then put down her bag and went with it.

   Gu Chen hasn't come back yet, and everyone hasn't waited for him. Li Jinhua keeps food for him every day.

   "Mom, haven't the butchers served these two days?" Shen Man looked at Qing Yishui's vegetarian dishes and couldn't finish them.

   I used to have a good appetite during pregnancy, but now I have nothing to eat when I eat vegetarian dishes.

  All the non-staple food books at home are given to Li Jinhua, so if there is any supply, I will buy it.

  Hearing this, Li Jinhua sighed and said: "The food supply is tight now. A store can supply less than half a pig a day, and we will lose it when the queue is reached."

  She also wants to make up for her daughter-in-law, but she can't buy it.

   "Let's go early tomorrow, I'll get up early to try my luck." Gu Dacheng put down his chopsticks, thinking that he couldn't eat like this.

  Even in the countryside, Li Mei would eat meat when she was pregnant. It didn’t make sense for her daughter-in-law to be pregnant, so they just watched.

  Hearing this, Shen Man knew that it must be difficult to buy, she said: "No need, I have a friend over there, I will let her buy it when the time comes."

   There is still some pork in the space, about one and a half pigs. The main reason is that she didn't have time to eat, so she didn't take out much.

  The space is not often used, also because things are not easy to take out, afraid of being discovered by Gu Chen.

   It's inconvenient for two people to live together, but she can't stop getting married just because she wants to use the space, can she? It's not realistic either.

  Hearing that she has connections, Li Jinhua was very happy, and nodded in agreement.

  Shen Man went back without eating much, and saved the instant noodles for tomorrow morning.

  When I go back, I have to start a small stove and eat some canned food. At this time, I can’t help my mouth.

   Asking for a monthly ticket, my eyes are still red and swollen.

   Hurry up and type at exactly one o’clock, and send it in the afternoon during the next day.

  (end of this chapter)