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During that time, Zhao Lanxiang was like a stray dog,
She was in a constant state of panic,
In the end, it was the He siblings who helped her out and taught the scumbag a lesson.
Zhao Lanxiang pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Granny hasn't eaten yet. Big sister, quickly scoop a bowl and bring it to her to eat."
As she spoke,
She pushed the bowl of rice in front of her forward,
The meat in the rice bowls had been carefully selected by Zhao Lanxiang, and she had put them in the pot to stew for a while.
It was stewed until it was soft and mushy. It had a soft and smooth feeling that it would break with a single bite. It was suitable for old people with bad teeth to eat.
Sister He nodded gratefully, picked up the bowl, and walked into the inner room. She was really mesmerized by that meal. She even forgot that her grandmother had not eaten dinner yet. Zhao Zhiqing's cooking was really evil, making people infatuated!
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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 for leave from Li Dali, and it was a sunny day.
It was 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 the delicious meat she made if she did not go to the county to do business.
After Zhao Lanxiang finished packing, she went to the captain's house first. Li Dali opened the door and saw comrade Zhao, and 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 28 bicycle in the village, every time he rode the bicycle down the road, 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 favorable spots were already 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 placed it on the ground. The person who was selling food next to her winked at her. Perhaps because he didn't want people to see his appearance, he wore a hat with a long brim that almost covered his eyes.
"You're new right? I'm telling you to stand here until it's dark!"
"Anyway, I also want to sell something. If you're willing to give me fifty cents, you can leave the thing with me. 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 a lump of sauce.
The young man who was selling food glanced at it and looked away. He curled his lips and said, "Why are they all bones? How much do you want to sell them for? 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, I won't forgive you in the future. "
Zhao Lanxiang heard that "Fourth Uncle" didn't say anything. 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. It's cooked with an exclusive secret recipe. It's spicy and refreshing. It's mellow but not greasy. It'll 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. He had an expression that said, "If you don't listen to your elders, you'll suffer."
After a round of "promotion", no one showed any interest. Zhao Lanxiang didn't care at all.
The girl who was selling food had a piece of grass in her mouth. She sat 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 walked past her. She immediately wrote a sentence on a piece of white paper and handed it to the passerby.
"It's made with an exclusive secret recipe. You can try it. It's guaranteed to be delicious. It's free if it's not good! "
The passerby intuitively didn't believe the girl's "advertising message." It was too exaggerated! How could something as precious as meat not cost money?
What if it ate someone and asked you to pay for it? How would that be calculated? So 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. She picked up a piece of duck meat and placed it 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.
The person quickly finished eating the piece of duck meat. He even chewed the bones 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 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 all the way.
The first person who dared to eat crabs was found. 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. They lowered their voices and couldn't suppress their excitement. "It's too delicious. It's 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, besides 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'll be fine. "
After she finished speaking, she neatly folded her simple and crude stall cloth and put it in her bag. Then, she silently left the black market.
The person selling food couldn't sit still anymore. He straightened his back.
Oh, he didn't even want to earn money. It was rare to see a profiteer with such a personality in this day and age.
That dark and silent gaze was like that of a proud and aloof wolf. Sparkling and translucent beads of sweat flowed down his face, allowing Zhao Lanxiang to clearly see his deep silhouette and high protruding cheekbones. His wheat-colored skin was tanned by the sun, dark and thin.
But the way he worked shirtless was undoubtedly full of masculinity.
This was the young He Songbai … His muscles were tight and full of strength.
Zhao Lanxiang's face couldn't help but heat up. Her heart also became hot and beat wildly. After she finished speaking, she plunged into the woodshed.
He Songbai wiped his face with his palms carelessly. He looked at the gradually disappearing figure and then continued to look at the pile of firewood. He silently and powerfully chopped the firewood, repeating the boring actions over and over again.
Although he was thin, he had endless strength like a young man. In addition, his stomach had finally seen some oil during this period. Some meat had quietly grown under his dark skin.
…
What Zhao Lanxiang didn't know was that when she walked to the woodshed, the two people in the woodshed seemed to have never eaten enough. They were eating happily one after the other.
Tang Qing was well-educated, so she could restrain herself. Even if she wolfed down the food, she didn't look bad.
However, Jiang Li seemed to have abandoned the girl's reservedness and shyness. She also forgot that the boy at the same table with her was the one she secretly liked.
Alas! She finally understood why Zhou Jiazhen deliberately slurped the noodles so loudly that day, as if he had never eaten noodles in his life.
Because … it was too, too delicious!
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