This is the anti-theft chapter,
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She opened the door happily,
What greeted her was Jiang Li's happy smiling face,
Zhao Lanxiang was about to blurt out "You're back" when she choked on her words.
Jiang Li said excitedly, "Let's eat noodles today!"
Her words couldn't hide the joy in them.
When it came to eating noodles,
Her pair of pitch-black eyes seemed to be lit up in an instant.
Ever since Jiang Li ate a meal of Zhao Lanxiang's personally cooked noodles,
When she went to the state-run restaurant in the city to eat stir-fried noodles, she couldn't eat noodles anymore. Not only did she not eat anything delicious, but she also became more and more irritable. She wanted to find something as delicious as Zhao Lanxiang's cooking, but in the end, she was disappointed by everything she ate. She ordered the most expensive noodles in the restaurant. Not only was the meat not tender and fragrant,
The noodles were soft and mushy. It was simply a waste of food stamps!
Under this strong contrast, Jiang Li missed Zhao Lanxiang's noodles even more.
She tossed and turned at night, thinking about it even in her dreams. Until one day when she woke up and her pillow was stained with saliva from her dreams, Jiang Li knew that she couldn't bear it any longer. When it was the weekend, she couldn't wait to run over to Zhao Lanxiang.
She had already understood a fact that she didn't want to admit. Even if she returned to her home where she didn't lack anything, she still couldn't find noodles that suited her appetite. If she wanted to eat noodles,
She still had to find Zhao Lanxiang.
Wasn't it just food stamps and money,
If she wanted it, she would give it to her! If she could eat noodles, she would give it to her even if she had to cut her meat!
Zhao Lanxiang rubbed her forehead when she heard that, she said, "Noodles aren't something you can eat whenever you want to,
I didn't hang the soup last night,
I can't make fresh soup. "
She was too busy getting up early to make mung bean cakes,
Where did she have the time to hang old soup. Besides, she wasn't interested in accommodating the eldest miss's taste.
Jiang Li, whose cheeks were red from the excitement of eating noodles, suddenly felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured over her head, chilling her to the core. This was the first time in his life that he had taken the initiative, but he had met with failure.
Jiang Li's rosy cheeks instantly turned pale. She puffed up her cheeks and said, "I want to eat now."
Didn't Zhao Lanxiang still want to be her sister-in-law? She didn't even want such a good opportunity to curry favor with her. How long would she have to wait?
Unfortunately, Zhao Lanxiang didn't buy it.
She spread out her hands and said indifferently, "If you want to eat noodles, you first have to go to the store to buy the bone. The journey back and forth will take at least three hours. After that, you have to boil the soup for another three hours. Once everything is done, you can finally start to make noodles. By the time you can eat noodles, the sky will be dark.
But … none of this was important. What was important was that it was the weekend, and there were many people lining up at the store. It'll take at least an hour to line up. When it's your turn, there won't even be bones left. "
You want to eat it?
In your dreams!
After hearing these words, Jiang Li was like a frozen eggplant. After listening to Zhao Lanxiang's analysis, she also knew that she wouldn't be able to eat noodles today. She bit her lips in disappointment, like a pitiful dog that was abandoned.
She reluctantly took a step back and said, "I want to eat it tomorrow."
Zhao Lanxiang smiled and continued to cut. She calmly said, "Didn't I say that you can't buy bone on the weekend?"
Jiang Li only wanted to stomp her feet. She had painstakingly thought of pork belly noodles for a week, but she couldn't even eat it?
She suddenly exploded and angrily said, "Don't think that I don't know. You just don't want to make it for me."
"This won't do, that won't do. Zhao Lanxiang, I think you don't want to be with my brother anymore?"
Zhao Lanxiang smiled and said, "How about this, next time I buy bone, I'll call you. But … you also know that I don't have many food stamps left … What about the meat? The meat is all gone. "
As for whether there would be a next time, only she would know.
Her rosy cheeks suspiciously warmed up because she said something against her will. She was indeed "very poor". She didn't even have enough food stamps and money to spend. Why should she let others eat and drink for free? If it was someone else, she would just treat them to a meal or two.
But Jiang Li … If anyone didn't have food to eat, she wouldn't be hungry and could even eat happily. Such a fat sheep, why would she need her "help"?
It would be kind of her not to ruthlessly rip them off.
Jiang Li struggled for a long time before painfully taking out one catty of food stamps and one catty of meat stamps from her pocket.
"I'm giving it to you. I'm not eating your food for free. You took my food stamps, so you can't be donkey to me anymore. "
Zhao Lanxiang smiled and put them into her pocket. She was very satisfied.
Seeing that she had received so many food stamps, she went into the woodshed to get a bowl of green bean braised pork rice for Jiang Li.
This was specially made by Zhao Lanxiang for He Songbai. There was enough for a bowl.
The gray porcelain bowl was filled with dark green bean rice. The plump rice grains were wrapped in oil and the oil was yellow and shiny. The fat green beans were fried until they were emerald green and emitted a tempting aroma. Jiang Li took a deep breath. Her ravaged stomach growled at the right time. She humphed awkwardly and angrily.
She held the bowl and squatted down at the table. She used her chopsticks to enjoy it.
The appearance of this bowl of rice looked okay and smelled very fragrant. She never thought that —
It would actually be so delicious!
Oh, oh, oh …
The green beans were crispy and sticky. They were pink and fragrant when chewed. They were especially oily when eaten. The braised pork was fat but not greasy. The texture was tender and smooth, and the taste was rich and sweet. It filled her mouth with fragrance. She smacked her lips and licked the oil that flowed out. The more she ate, the more she wanted to eat it. How was this meat braised? How could it be so delicious?
This bowl of rice was like a spring breeze that healed Jiang Li's wounds.
Jiang Li's deflated eyes immediately regained their brightness and luster. She lowered her head and finished more than half of the bowl in a few bites.
Jiang Li, whose stomach was slightly full, humphed and said, "If there was such delicious food, why didn't you take it out earlier?"
Zhao Lanxiang covered the green bean rice with a pot lid and wiped her hands on a clean cloth by the stove.
"I didn't expect you to come, so I didn't cook much. Since I took your food coupon, I was embarrassed to let you go back with an empty stomach. It's just that there's no more food after you finish this bowl. Don't think about eating more. This bowl of yours was squeezed out from other people's food. "
Jiang Li was choked by Zhao Lanxiang's straightforward words.
She was quite straightforward. She said bluntly that she only gave her this bowl of rice because of the food coupon. If Zhao Lanxiang didn't say it, Jiang Li would have thought that it was because of her brother!
She especially didn't like Zhao Lanxiang's words, but she couldn't hate her straightforward way of speaking. Jiang Li would rather be frank with her than beat around the bush and try to curry favor with her hypocritically. She clearly felt that Zhao Lanxiang's temperament had changed. She was no longer as annoying as before.
Jiang Li certainly wouldn't guess that Zhao Lanxiang in front of her was a person who had been reborn with a new core. She just blamed all the psychological changes on this meal. Jiang Li, who was coaxed into a happy mood by this meal, didn't have the mind to lower herself to Zhao Lanxiang's level. She only lowered her head and ate, chewing the beans and sucking the fatty meat. That kind of ferocity was like a field mouse that had sneaked into the landlord's warehouse, eating in big mouthfuls of food.
Zhao Lanxiang calculated the time. He Songbai should be back after selling his things.
Fortunately, Jiang Li was almost done with her meal. She looked like she had been starving for a few days. After finishing a bowl, she still wanted to eat a little more. Zhao Lanxiang didn't let her have her way. She grabbed her collar and "sent" her out.
… …
At noon, Zhao Lanxiang heard footsteps at the door. She guessed that He Songbai was back.
She looked out of the window expectantly and found that it was an unfamiliar young man.
When the young man saw the girl looking out of the window, he revealed a mouthful of white teeth.
"Do you still remember me?"
Zhao Lanxiang recognized the voice and immediately closed the curtains with a "pa" sound. This young man … Wasn't he the person who sold food on the black market? How did he find her?
People who made a living in this industry were really afraid of running into acquaintances. Zhao Lanxiang wondered why this person would appear at the He residence. In the end, someone knocked on the door. She sat at the table reading and didn't move.
After a while, the person who knocked on the door finally became impatient. He coughed softly and said, "It's me. Open the door."
Hearing He Songbai's voice, Zhao Lanxiang immediately went to open the door.
He Songbai's face was red from the sun. He stood in front of Zhao Lanxiang's door with sweat dripping down his body. He was slightly panting, but he was in high spirits. His wheat-colored face was deep and sharp. Unlike usual, there was a hint of relaxation on his brows instead of the usual deep frown of deep bitterness and hatred.
This added a bit of heroic spirit to his young face. His entire face was glowing.
"Count these."
He handed a thick stack of notes to Zhao Lanxiang's table. Zhao Lanxiang picked it up and counted. It was actually more than ten yuan. Ten catties of noodles and mung beans weighed four catties after being steamed. She should have sold it for about eight yuan. The money he gave her was more than one yuan more than what he gave her!
Moreover, he collected all kinds of notes: meat tickets, stamps, coal tickets, cloth tickets … … It made Zhao Lanxiang's eyes dazzled. Among the colorful tickets, she also saw a ticket for menstrual pads.
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but feel her vision turn black.
He Songbai really had the ability to tease people. She told him to sell mung bean cakes and he even collected menstrual tickets for her. Zhao Lanxiang's ears turned red when she flipped through it.
She threw the money and tickets into the cabinet and asked awkwardly, "You haven't eaten yet, right?"
He left in a hurry. Zhao Lanxiang didn't have time to tell him to eat something in the county after selling the mung bean cakes. He was a person who couldn't bear to eat delicious food. He wanted to leave all the good things for his sisters. When it was his turn, he desperately tried to save money.
Zhao Lanxiang looked at his slightly dry and pale lips. He looked like he had low blood pressure. She really felt sorry for him and hated his personality.
He Songbai didn't answer her question. He directly said, "Next time you go to the city to sell things, give it to me. It's not safe for a girl like you to do this kind of thing. "
Zhao Lanxiang walked past him and left the room. She quickly went to the woodshed and scooped out the green bean braised meat rice that was already warm in the pot.
However, she carefully thought about it. It seemed that Jiang Li really didn't go to university that long ago.
The so-called Workers, Peasants, and Soldiers University Students were also called Workers, Peasants, and Soldiers Students. The local government selected students from workers, farmers, and the People's Liberation Army. They went to school to receive a few years of education before returning to production.
However, looking at Zhou Jiazhen's regretful face, Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but comfort him. "It's okay. I don't care."
She really didn't envy the Workers, Peasants, and Soldiers University Students. She had never thought about running for this position.
Zhao Lanxiang knew that the college entrance examination was reinstated in 1977. From then on, she didn't need a local recommendation to go to university. She could still go to university through her own efforts.
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