This is the anti-theft chapter,
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Zhao Lanxiang pursed her lips,
She said with a smile, "Granny hasn't eaten yet. Big sister, quickly scoop a bowl and bring it to her to eat."
As she said that,
She pushed the bowl of rice in front of her forward,
The meat in the rice bowl was carefully selected by Zhao Lanxiang. She specially stewed them in the pot for a while. They were stewed until they were soft and mushy. They had a soft and smooth feeling that they would break with a single bite,
It was suitable for old people with bad teeth.
Sister He nodded gratefully,
She picked up the bowl and walked into the inner room. She had really been mesmerized by that meal to the point that she had lost her mind.
She even forgot that her grandmother hadn't eaten dinner yet,
Zhao Zhiqing's cooking really had an evil energy that made people fall head over heels for her!
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The next day..,
Zhao Lanxiang packed the cold duck meat in a jar early in the morning,
She sealed it tightly and put it in her schoolbag.
Today was the weekend,
She also saved herself the trouble of asking Li Dali for leave,
It was also the Sun, a once-in-a-lifetime good day. There would be a lot more people in Qinghe County than usual. Zhao Lanxiang would feel sorry for this jar of fragrant meat if she didn't go to the county to do business.
After Zhao Lanxiang finished packing, she went to the brigade leader's house first,
Li Dali opened the door and saw comrade Zhao. He felt a headache coming on. He frowned and asked, "Are you here to ask for leave again?"
Zhao Lanxiang shook her head,
"Today is the weekend,
I'm here to look for Tang Qing. "
She planned to borrow a bicycle from Tang Qing,
Tang Qing was the only person in the village who owned a bicycle. As the man who owned the first type 28 bicycle in the village,
Every time he roared down the road on his bike,
He would always receive a bunch of envious gazes.
After Zhao Lanxiang explained the purpose of her visit to Tang Qing, Tang Qing nodded and readily lent her the bicycle.
Although the Tang Qing Group was not from her hometown, they were from the neighboring city.
This was a boy who was good at singing and dancing. When a group of educated youths were playing poker or smoking and chatting on the train, he played a song on the harmonica. He also took the initiative to organize the unfamiliar educated youths to perform their unique skills together and become a part of the group.
"Your noodles are so fragrant. I didn't have time to thank you last time," said Tang Qing.
Zhao Lanxiang's two legs stepped on the 28 model bicycle, waved at him, "If there's a chance in the future, I'll treat you to a meal."
Tang Qing agreed and said, "The bicycle is very high. It's not convenient for you girls to step on it. Remember to step slowly on the mountain roads."
Zhao Lanxiang was in a hurry to go to the county to sell meat. She waved at Tang Qing and pedaled more than ten meters away.
When Zhao Lanxiang arrived at the street of the black market, the advantageous position had already been occupied. The so-called vantage point was a conspicuous and attention-grabbing place where the police would be able to run away as fast as they could once they heard the news. She was young and new, so she could only obediently walk inside.
She found a remote place to stop, shook out a clean cloth from her bag, and put it on the ground. The stall next to her, who was selling food, winked at her. Perhaps he didn't want people to see his appearance, so he wore a hat, the long brim almost covering his eyes,
"You're new, right? I'm telling you, you have to stand here until it's dark!"
"Anyway, I have to sell something. If you're willing to give me fifty cents, you can leave the thing with me, and I can help you sell it. By the way … what are you selling? "
Zhao Lanxiang unhurriedly took out the ceramic jar and slowly opened the lid.
The cold duck meat was no longer as fragrant as it had been when it was first made, but one could still smell it when they got close. Because it was a pickled and braised food, it didn't look good, it was just a lump of sauce.
The young man who was selling food glanced at it, then looked away and curled his lips, "Why are they all bones? How much do you want to sell them for per catty? Do you want meat coupons? "
Zhao Lanxiang said, "Of course, I want two catties of meat coupons."
The young man was shocked, "You're delusional. I don't even dare to help you sell them. Change the price!"
"Although it's a black market, you can't cheat us like this. If you ruin our reputation, Fourth Uncle won't forgive you in the future. "
When Zhao Lanxiang heard that "Fourth Uncle" stopped talking, she quietly took out a clean bowl and several pairs of chopsticks.
After preparing for a while, she took out a stack of notes from her pocket and silently handed them to the people on the street. Actually, she wasn't just shooting off in the dark. She would only take out the note and show it to people who were dressed decently.
"Delicious duck meat. Made with an exclusive secret recipe and meticulously cooked. It's spicy and refreshing, mellow but not greasy. It will leave a rich aftertaste in your mouth."
She blinked and changed to another note:
"It's free if it's not good. You can try it for free."
The young man looked away, his expression saying, "If you don't listen to your elders, you'll suffer."
After a round of "promotion", no one showed any interest, and Zhao Lanxiang didn't care at all.
The girl who was selling food had a piece of grass in her mouth and was sitting with her back against the wall. She slightly raised the corner of her mouth, as if she was waiting for a good show.
She gathered her confidence and continued to promote. At this time, she directly went up and grabbed a person who was walking past her. She immediately wrote a sentence on a piece of white paper and handed it to the passerby.
"Made with an exclusive secret recipe. You can try it. It's guaranteed to be delicious. If it's not good, it's free! "
The passerby instinctively didn't believe the girl's "advertising message". It was too exaggerated! How could it be free when there was so much meat and so expensive?
What if it ate someone and you had to pay for it? How would that be calculated? Therefore, when everyone saw the girl's words, they didn't stop walking. Instead, they walked faster.
Zhao Lanxiang enthusiastically took out a pair of chopsticks and a bowl, and put a piece of duck meat in front of the customer. Under her repeated assurances that she wouldn't cheat people, the person put the first piece of duck meat into his mouth, half-believing and half-doubting.
In an instant — —
A fresh and spicy feeling stimulated his tongue. That kind of stimulating feeling was like a gorgeous firework exploding in his mind. It was numb and spicy, so numb that it made the corners of his eyes wet. A mellow and rich taste flowed on his taste buds, making him unable to stop eating. The more he chewed, the more fragrant it became. Even the bones had that kind of aroma.
This person quickly finished the piece of duck meat, even the bones were chewed clean. The seductive aroma in the bone marrow was even more delicious than the meat! He had never eaten such tasty meat before!
He lowered his voice and followed Zhao Lanxiang into a corner. He couldn't wait to ask, "Is there any more?"
Zhao Lanxiang nodded and whispered, "Yes, fifteen cents for one tael. It's a meat ticket with two taels of meat."
Although this price was a bit painful, it wasn't unacceptable. The customer bought two taels of duck meat and one tael of duck neck in one go. He happily gnawed on it while shopping.
The first person who dared to eat the crab was there. Gradually, the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth people came to Zhao Lanxiang's stall. Every customer who tasted the food would take out their wallet and buy a bit. The last customer simply bought the rest of the duck food.
They were amazed and couldn't suppress their excitement even when they lowered their voices. "It's too delicious, too delicious!"
"Little girl, your culinary skills are amazing. How did you make it? My wife can't even make it as good as your fingernail."
"Are you still going to set up the stall tomorrow? I didn't bring enough money today."
Zhao Lanxiang smiled and responded one by one. "No, I'll only set up the stall three times a month. The time is not fixed for the time being, so don't have too much hope. In addition, in the future, other than meat tickets, I'll also accept cloth tickets, industrial tickets, fish tickets, sugar tickets, soap tickets, and so on. As long as the value is about the same, it's fine. "
After she finished speaking, she neatly folded her simple and crude stall cloth and put it in her schoolbag. Then, she silently left the black market.
The person selling food couldn't sit still anymore and straightened his back.
Oh, she didn't want to earn money. It was rare to see a profiteer with such a personality in this day and age.
Under this strong contrast, Jiang Li increasingly missed Zhao Lanxiang's noodles.
At night, she tossed and turned, thinking about it. Even in her dreams, she ate it. 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 anymore. Once the weekend came, she couldn't wait to run over to Zhao Lanxiang's place.
She 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 wouldn't be able to find noodles that suited her taste. If she wanted to eat noodles, she had to go find Zhao Lanxiang.
Wasn't it just food tickets and money? If she wanted it, she would give it to her! If she could eat noodles, she would even cut off her own flesh!
When Zhao Lanxiang heard this, she touched her forehead and said, "Noodles aren't something that you can eat whenever you want to. Last night, I didn't add a broth, so I couldn't make a fresh broth."
She only cared about waking up early to make mung bean cakes. How could she have the time to add a broth? Moreover, she had no interest in accommodating Miss Jiang'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. Her heart was cold. This was the first time in her life that she took the initiative, but she actually met with a Waterloo.
Jiang Li's rosy cheeks instantly lost their color. She puffed out her cheeks and said, "I want to eat now."
Didn't Zhao Lanxiang still want to be her sister-in-law? If she didn't want such a good opportunity to curry favor with her now, how long would she have to wait?
It was a pity that Zhao Lanxiang didn't fall for this trick.
She spread out her hands and said indifferently, "If you want to eat noodles, first you have to go to the store to buy bones. The journey back and forth will take at least three hours. After that, you have to boil the soup for three hours. Once everything is done, you can finally start making noodles. By the time you can eat noodles, the sky will be dark.
But ….. all of this isn't important. What's important is that today is the weekend, so there will be a lot of people lining up at the store. The line will take at least an hour. When it's your turn, there won't even be bones left. "
You want to eat noodles?
In your dreams!
After Jiang Li heard this, she 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.
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