She blushed, a pile of bones on the table she gnawed, how much at did she eat this al, she has never eaten so much at in her life!
She stared at Zhao Zhiqing's gaze, and there was a kind of congestion that she didn't know how to explain.But the fullness of food brought to her, so that she has a kind of urge to regret even if she died.
Zhao Lanxiang looked at Sister He's empty bowl with a smile, very satisfied.
From a certain point of view, the elder sister and the old man of the He family were both her benefactors. After she was physically and ntally injured by Jiang Jianjun, she decisively filed for divorce and exposed the scandal of his marriage to his superiors.Divorce is tantamount to a scandal for Jiang Jianjun's booming career. How could he let her go so easily?
At that ti, Zhao Lanxiang was like a bereavent dog, and she was not panic-stricken all the ti. Finally, the younger brother of the He family relieved her, and taught the scumbag a hard al.
Zhao Lanxiang pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Granny hasn't eaten there yet. Sister, please bring a bowl of food to her."
With that said, she pushed forward the bowl of rice in front of her. The at in the bowl was carefully selected by Zhao Lan's flavors, and they were simred in the pot for a while and simred softly. The soft and rotten has a soft and slippery feeling that is suitable for the elderly with bad teeth.
Sister He nodded gratefully, picked up the bowl and went into the back room.She was really fascinated by the al. She had forgotten even her grandmother hadn't eaten supper. The cooking made by Zhao Zhiqing was really wicked, and it was so fascinating!
...
The next day, Zhao Lanxiang packed cold duck at in a jar early in the morning and sealed it tightly before putting it in his bag.
Today is the weekend, she also saves the trouble of taking leave with Li Dali, and it is also a good day, which is a once in a lifeti. The flow of people in Qinghe County will be much more than in the past.Zhao Lanxiang felt sorry for the delicious at he made himself without going to the county to do business.
Zhao Lanxiang went to the captain's house first after finishing packing. Li Dali pushed the door open and saw that Comrade Zhao was a bit big.He frowned and asked, "Co again on leave?"
Zhao Lanxiang shook his head, "Today is the weekend, I co to Tang Qing."
She plans to ask Tang Qing to borrow a bicycle. Tang Qing is the only person in the village who owns a bicycle.As the man who owns the first 28-style car in the village, he can always get a bunch of envious eyes every ti he rides across the road.
After Zhao Lanxiang explained the intention to Tang Qing, Tang Qing nodded and lent her the bike easily.
Although Tang Qing is not her hotown, she is from a neighboring city.
This is a boy who can sing and dance. When a group of educated youths are playing poker on the train or smoking and chatting boringly, he plays a piece of music with an organ and actively organizes the educated youths who are strangers to perform stunts together.
"Your noodles are so fragrant, I didn't have ti to thank you last ti." Tang Qing said.
Zhao Lanxiang stepped on this 28-type bicycle with both legs and waved at him. "I will invite you to have another al in the future."
Tang Qing should co down, he said: "The bicycle is very high, your girls are a little inconvenient to step on, rember to step slowly when walking the mountain."
Zhao Lanxiang hurried to the county to sell at. She waved her hand to Tang Qing and rode a bicycle more than ten ters away.
When Zhao Lanxiang ca to a street in the black market, the vantage point was already occupied.The so-called vantage point is a place that stands out, attracts attention, and can run at the fastest speed after the police arrive.She is new at a young age and can only walk inside obediently.
She found a remote place and stopped, shaking a clean cloth from the schoolbag and laying it on the ground.The food stall next to her squeezed her eyebrows.Maybe he didn't want people to see him. He wore a hat and his long brim almost covered his eyes.
"You're new here, I told you to put it here, it's going to be dark!"
"Anyway, I have to sell things too. If you are willing to give
fifty cents, you can leave the things with . I can sell them for you. So... what do you sell?"
Zhao Lanxiang slowly took out the pottery jar and slowly opened the lid.
The cold-duck duck at is no longer the domineering power of the fragrance when it was first made, but it can still sll a little closer.Because they are marinated and marinated foods, they are not good for sale, and the sauce is a ss.
The young man who sold the food glanced back and glanced back. "Why are they all bones? How much do you plan to sell for a pound, do you want a at ticket?"
Zhao Lanxiang said: "Of course, two pounds of at tickets."
The young man was startled. "You are really delusional. I dare not be able to sell it for you. Change the price!"
"Although it's a black market, I don't take you so pitted. The reputation of our film is broken, and the fourth uncle will not spare you."
When Zhao Lanxiang heard that "Four Uncles" stopped talking, she silently took out a clean bowl and so chopsticks.
After preparing for a while, she took out a pile of prepared notes from her pocket and handed them silently to the people coming and going on the street.In fact, she is not aimless, and only when she ets a well-dressed person will she take out a note and show it to others.
"Delicious duck at is made with exclusive recipes and is carefully cooked, spicy and refreshing, llow and not greasy, giving you a full aftertaste."
She blinked and changed another note:
"It doesn't taste good, it doesn't cost money, you can try it for free."
The young man withdrew his eyes, and there was an expression on his face that "heeded not to listen to the old man's words and suffered a loss"
After a "sale" al, no one cares, and Zhao Lanxiang doesn't care.
There is a grass in the mouth of the food seller, Diao Erlang sits against the wall with his back, and the slightly raised corner of the mouth has a good aning.
She rallied her confidence and continued to sell. At this ti, she went directly to catch a person who had passed by her, and imdiately wrote a sentence on the white paper and showed it to the passers-by.
"The exclusive secret recipe is made, you can try it. It is guaranteed to be delicious, not bad, don't cost money!"
Passers-by instinctively don't believe this girl's "advertising word
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