On the way to Aunt Hu's house, Lu Xiaohua thought about the inspiration he just got from the bathroom arrangement.

She plans to open a daily necessities store and sell some toothpaste, shower gel and shampoo. In these days, there are soap horn, which is not so good in taste and has average cleaning effect. Miss who loves beauty and fragrance can really take a flower bath.

There are many people in the village who don't even use anything.

It's impossible to make it popular all at once, so Lu Xiaohua wants to make it a luxury first, and make it a brand for the users of young masters and young ladies.

So at the beginning, the products are better, and the middle products are about... The middle products produced by Kota are excellent. Later, when this kind of things sell and become famous, it won't be harmful to get some inferior products... It's just that they are not as good as the middle products in all aspects, and then we can get some superior products to attract and lure the people of the higher class.

Now the craftsman club has been initially developed, and it should be able to cope with the early bottles and cans.

Just planning, aunt Hu's home will arrive.

This meeting, not so many people around, only left a few familiar women to look after here, they are ready for Aunt Hu to die the next moment, just stay here.

However, Hu Qiong, who has been guarding the room, is much more active than those aunts who have already made the best plans. She doesn't have much decadence on her face. Instead, she is very active. According to Lu Xiaohua's instructions, after a period of time, she uses the water left by Lu Xiaohua to dip aunt Hu's lips, and her eyes are full of hope.

Everyone can only sigh when they see this. They think that Hu Qiong is young and doesn't know anything. They don't know that her mother is dying.

"Sister Lu, here you are!"

Seeing Lu Xiaohua come in, Hu Qiong was inspired.

"Well, I brought you something to eat." Lu Xiaohua put down the basket and brought out a large basin of fried noodles and a pot of soup.

She can't just cook for Hu Qiong. No matter what she thinks, the scene has to be done well. Moreover, they help to stay here and take care of aunt Hu. It's really nothing to cook for them.

It's just that there are so many people that she can't make a table by herself, so she just makes a single fried noodles and a whole pot of soup.

We have no different opinions. We eat casually in the village, and in order to let the family's labor force eat more, we give their husbands or sons rice, steamed bread, eggs and other nutritious food.

Women are often one or two bowls of porridge that are too thin.

Lu Xiaohua's pan fried noodles are better than what they usually eat. Although Lu Xiaohua knows that women's life is not good, she doesn't know the specific situation very well, and apologizes to everyone: "it's too late. Let's make do with it first."

People look at her in a strange way.

When the lid of the soup was lifted, the smell of chicken soup overflowed... Everyone's faces were slightly stiff.

"Now there are many chickens at home, which is more convenient. I made chicken soup." Her family's farm came in and took care of it with his cousin. In half a year, it has grown more than one or two points. There are also cattle and sheep. But killing a chicken is faster than killing an ox and sheep, right?

She killed two, one boiled soup and the other sliced meat. After frying, she put them together with fried noodles and then fried them again. She can guarantee that the taste is absolutely good.

But when she looked back, except for Hu Qiong's natural face, she didn't dare to get close.

"What's the matter?" Are you not hungry or do you dislike what she did?

But she clearly saw that some of them couldn't stand the smell of fried noodles and chicken soup and kept swallowing.

Lu Xiaohua was also stunned, but she didn't say anything. She just continued to ask everyone to come and eat.

Aunt Wu came to sit down first, and aunt Wu also came to sit down. With these two people taking the lead, those women who have never eaten the food cooked by Lu Xiaohua dare to come around.

Lu Xiaohua and Hu Qiong began to help them with the bowl of noodles. When they put it in their hands, they were no longer reserved.

The smell of incense makes people greedy. Only when they really eat it into their mouth do they know what it means to be irresistible.

There were not so many rules in the countryside. At the beginning, when I saw Lu Xiaohua cooking a good dinner, I didn't mention the chicken soup. There was meat and vegetables in the fried noodles, and there was enough oil in it. They were all yellow and orange, which made them feel at ease.

This meeting has been opened up again, and it will no longer be "forbidden".

"Gu Yu's, your noodles are really delicious. I went to town with my husband before, and I also ate fried noodles. It's not comparable with you. They sell very expensive. Besides noodles, there are only two dishes in the bowl, and it costs five Wen."

The woman sighed. Looking at the bowl of noodles in front of her, she estimated that it would sell for a lot of money? Gu Yu's family really made a lot of money. He was so generous.

Other people have the same idea, and only they know what they are thinking.

"It's not worth it. It's my turn to thank you aunts for your help." Lu Xiaohua is neither humble nor arrogant, but still modest.

She should be strong when she should be strong. She usually has a small attitude in front of her elders. Several aunts like her very much. Looking at this soup, most of them like Lu Xiaohua.Of course, there must be one or two people with different ideas in mind.

No matter what they think, as long as they don't make trouble for her, Lu Xiaohua won't care.

While everyone was eating, Lu Xiaohua checked aunt Hu's condition again. Although she didn't know how to cure, she could experience so much, but she still knew something.

Aunt Hu's breath and face were much better than what she had seen before. Lu Xiaohua was a little relieved.

After dinner, the woman spontaneously went to wash the dishes. Lu Xiaohua went to have a look. A large pot of noodles and a large pot of soup were all wiped out.

It's a terrible battle.

Later, the doctor came. He came to make the final diagnosis and treatment for Aunt Hu. In fact, everyone gave up hope, including the doctor himself. It's just that Lu Xiaohua is not stingy with medicine money and generous. Naturally, the doctor is not afraid of trouble. Come again.

I've done my best.

But when he felt her pulse again, he found that there was vitality in her pulse!

"This, this...

" doctor, what's wrong with my mother? "

Seeing that the doctor was not looking right, Hu Qiong asked anxiously.

The aunts who had known the result sighed and grabbed Hu Qiong for fear that she would not be able to bear the bad news.

But the doctor was stunned for half a day, and sighed: "maybe Ji Ren has his own appearance. This little Hu is OK."

"Xiao Qiong, don't be too sad. It's all fate... Well, doctor, what do you say?"

"Yes, doctor, do you think ah yuan and she are OK?"

"It can't be said that it's all right. I'll take care of it for a while."

Everyone finally responded. Aunt Wu wept with joy, and other people also made joyful voices.