When Yang Guoqiang arrived, Jiang Yuanzhao did not beat around the bush and asked him directly, "Has there been any movement from He Shaochuan's wife in the past few days?"

Yang Guoqiang thought about how He Shaochuan's wife had instigated him to buy a car two days ago.

He nodded repeatedly: "Yes! Lao He's wife asked Lao He to buy her a tricycle two days ago."

"What?" Jiang Yuanzhao couldn't control the expression on his face.

“What did she buy the car for?”

Yang Guoqiang shook his head. He had pestered his wife all night last night but couldn't get any information out of her.

"I just saw that Lao He's wife took the children out on a bicycle early in the morning."

Jiang Yuanzhao's face became more serious: "Then you observe for a few days. If his wife goes out these days, you can go and see what she is doing. If you find anything unusual, tell me immediately!"

Yang Guoqiang responded quickly.

Jiang Yuanzhao waved his hand and asked him to go out.

These days he has been anxious and angry about He Shaochuan's affairs.

He had no appetite at all, and the shredded chicken cold noodles he missed seemed to have disappeared. He hadn't eaten it for four or five days.

The more I can't eat it, the more I miss the taste.

Not to mention him, even Xiaoyu and his wife have lost their appetite and are in low spirits these days.

His wife even specifically ordered him to find that lesbian at all costs, otherwise he could not go home!

Oh my goodness, this compound is so big and there are so many family members living in it.

Even if he is the leader, he cannot cover everything with one hand. Without the exact name or address, finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

If he didn't look for it, he would never be able to eat shredded chicken cold noodles again. Thinking of that bowl of delicious shredded chicken cold noodles, Jiang Yuanzhao sent more people to bring all the female comrades in the compound who could cook to his home.

…

Ning He brought Qian Lin to the market, she found a seat, and started to prepare the ingredients.

There was no such thing as packing boxes in that era, and even if there were, the cost of packing boxes would be very high.

Ning He didn't plan to use it. She bought a lot of transparent plastic bags and enamel bowls two days ago.

If you need to take the food away, just take the plastic bag back and eat it. If you want to eat it immediately, wrap the plastic bag around the enamel bowl.

In this way, after customers finish eating, they can just throw away the plastic bag, wash the ceramic bowl with water, and continue to use it.

She also specially prepared a bucket of clean water for washing the enamel bowls.

After completing the preparations, Ning He started to sell his products.

She taught Qianlin, and they hawked together.

"Selling cold noodles, spicy and sour, smooth cold noodles, 80 cents per serving, if it doesn't taste good, no money!"

Unfortunately, Ning He started off badly. After selling his food for the whole morning, no one was interested in his snack stall.

Several men who were also setting up stalls nearby couldn't help but laugh at Ning He.

"Girl, what do you call this cold noodle? I've never heard of it. Is it edible? And where's your husband? Why did he let you come out to make money with your child?"

"That's right. You are a woman and you have to bring your child to set up a stall to sell things. Are you still a man?"

Ning He was neither angry nor annoyed, she glanced at them with a smile and said, "Brother, it seems that there is no rule that women cannot set up stalls to earn money, right?"

The man was stunned for a moment, his expression changed slightly: "Indeed not, but..."

"Since you don't have any, don't say such things anymore, brother. If people hear it, they will think you don't like women."

The man looked a little ugly and he was suppressing his anger.

Ning He no longer paid attention to the man as it was almost noon.

Ning He asked Qian Lin: "Lin Bao, are you hungry?"

Qianlin shook his head, he wanted to say that he was not hungry.

But Ning He still put on gloves, grabbed a handful of cold noodles from the bucket, put them in the mixing bowl, added side dishes and secret sauce, mixed them evenly, and placed them in front of Qianlin.

"Eat it now!"

Qianlin shook his head. His mother hadn’t eaten yet, and he didn’t want to eat first.

Ning He saw what Qian Lin was thinking. She leaned close to Qian Lin's ear and whispered to him, "Silly boy, it will be time for dinner soon. If you eat here now, the workers coming out of the factory will see you and have an appetite. They will come over to buy some cold noodles."

After hearing what his mother said, Qianlin felt it made sense. He began to eat in small bites, as if he was waiting for the workers in the factory to come out of get off work and see him eating the cold noodles.

It was lunchtime, and the soldiers under He Shaochuan gathered together to discuss what to eat for lunch.

"It's too hot today, especially after training, I have no appetite. I really don't want to go to the cafeteria to eat. The food in the cafeteria is always too hot."

"I can't not eat. If I don't eat, I won't have the energy to train in the afternoon."

"That's right. It would be nice if the food was refreshing and appetizing."

A few soldiers were talking, but when they saw that He Shaochuan had not left yet, the discussion stopped abruptly.

A soldier suddenly asked He Shaochuan: "Captain He, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

He Shaochuan thought of Ning He, and the corners of his lips remained raised.

"I'm going to go to a small stall in the market to eat a bowl of cold noodles. Cold noodles are the most appetizing and refreshing in this weather."

"Liangpi?" The soldiers were confused. They scratched their heads and asked, "Captain He, what is Liangpi?"

"It's a kind of noodle dish, suitable for summer. A bowl costs 80 cents. The portion is large, and you can take it home to eat if you can't finish it."

The more the soldiers listened to He Shaochuan, the more they salivated.

But this place is too far from the market, and their troops also have access control, so a large group of people cannot run out.

A soldier suddenly thought of a good idea. He said to He Shaochuan, "Captain He, the market is quite far from the troops. It's too hot today. We will sweat a lot going back and forth. How about this? I'll go run errands and pack the things. You all wait here for me."

Send someone to pack up so everyone has something to eat.

Of course they were happy to do so, not to mention that the lunch only cost 80 cents. Even if the food was not as delicious as Captain He said, it was not a loss.

He Shaochuan nodded, stretched out his hand and took out two dollars and handed them to him: "Here are two dollars, mine and yours."

The soldier didn't dare to accept it and waved his hands repeatedly.

He Shaochuan didn't give him a chance to refuse: "If you don't want it, I'll buy it myself, and you guys can forget about going out to eat."

The soldier cleared his throat and had to accept He Shaochuan's money just to eat the cold noodles.

Others also gave money to the soldiers.

When the soldier was about to leave, He Shaochuan stopped him and gave him another instruction: "Remember, this is a stall owned by a woman with a child. They are the only one selling cold noodles in the market. When you go to buy them, don't say you came here specially to buy them because you listened to me."

The soldier was confused, but nodded in agreement.

He Shaochuan looked at the soldier's back as he left and thought, this should help her open her business successfully, right?

…

At the market, workers were getting off work and swarming out of the factory gate.

Qianlin was very alert and stuffed the cold skin into his mouth with a chopstick. His cheeks were bulging. He chewed it happily and the corners of his lips were stained with sauce.

Before he even swallowed the food in his mouth, Qianlin couldn't help but give Ninghe a thumbs up.

"Mom, it's delicious! The cold noodles are so delicious!"

Qianlin's actions quickly attracted the attention of several female workers, who walked to Ninghe's stall.

Curiously, he poked his head out and asked, "What are you selling? I've never seen this before."

Ning He handed them the cold noodles that had been prepared long ago, and said with a smile: "This is cold noodles, a noodle dish that is very suitable for summer. You can try it for free. Do you want to try it?"

When they heard about the free tasting, their eyes lit up and they were still a little bit incredulous.

"Free tasting? Really?"

Ning He nodded. She took a bamboo stick and stuck a piece of cold skin on it and handed it to them: "Yes, try it. Everyone has a portion."

When the workers behind him heard about the free tasting, they all gathered around Ning He’s small stall.

"Is this true? And you can try it for free? Isn't this a loss?"

"That's right. If you can try it for free, you have to try it."

Ning He raised his voice and said, "It's a free sample, first come first served, please line up."

Soon a long queue formed in front of Ning He's stall, all wanting to eat for free.

Seeing this, the men setting up stalls nearby thought Ning He might have gone crazy. !

"Free tasting? Does she still want to do business?"

"This is crazy! With so many people coming here to eat for free, she must be losing money today!"