Meng Si Ning left the space and tiptoed downstairs to check on Xiao Bai. Night was when rabbits were most active, and Xiao Bai was happily enjoying himself in the house.

At the same time, Jiang Tang took the pig's head and spices for braised meat that Meng Si Ning gave her.

Holding the flashlight, I hurried towards Grandma Huixian's house. The night was as dark as water, and the moonlight sprinkled on the country road. Jiang Tang's figure appeared and disappeared in the halo of the flashlight.

A few steps later, she arrived at Grandma Huixian's door. She raised her hand and gently knocked on the door, calling out, "Grandma Huixian, Wenlan, are you asleep?"

After a while, there was a slight noise in the room, and soon, Lan's voice appeared from inside the door: "Is that Director Jiang?"

"It's me."

Wen Lan then opened the door and said with a smile, "Secretary Jiang, what happened that brought you here so late?"

Jiang Tang whispered, "I got a set of pig offal in the county today. I'm afraid I want to braise them, but I don't know how. I wanted to ask if you can do it?"

"My grandma knows how to make braised meat."

Jiang Tang hurriedly followed Wen Lan into the house.

When Grandma Huixian heard what Secretary Jiang was here for, she said hurriedly, "It's not that difficult. It's just that the smell is too strong. If it gets out, people will inevitably criticize it."

Jiang Tang said, "It's a south wind tonight, which is perfect. I wonder if it's okay tonight?"

Grandma Huixian smiled and said, "Why not? I can't sleep at home anyway, let's go."

So, the three of them went to Jiangtang together.

Looking at the huge pig's head, Grandma Huixian thought of the past: "When Wenlan's grandfather and I got married, my eldest brother and my father hunted a pig from the mountain. The villagers ate the pork together, and the remaining pig's head was left for us to use in the wedding.

It was hot at that time, so my mother thought of making braised meat.

I learned a little bit from them, too.”

Wen Lanchang, who was standing by, had never seen such a complete pig head before, and asked expectantly, "Grandma, we will learn from you later."

Grandma Huixian smiled and said, "I am just guessing, I am afraid of making a mistake."

Jiang Tang said, "How bad can it be? It can be eaten after it's cooked."

It was getting late, and no one was chatting.

Grandma Huixian asked Wenlan to boil a pot of water first, while she made a fire in the yard and roasted the pig's head to remove the hair.

Jiang Tang brought all the lighting tools available at home to the yard to help Grandma Huixian.

It took an hour just to do the preliminary work of processing the pig hair, pig intestines, and pig trotters.

The pig's head was chopped into four pieces with an axe.

After blanching, clean some inedible parts, such as lymph nodes, and then put them in the pot to continue cooking.

Boil rock sugar color and add various spices into it.

Jiangtang took some melon seeds and cut a watermelon.

As the water in the pot gradually boiled, a rich aroma filled the air. Jiang Tang took a deep breath and exclaimed, "What a nice smell! I know it must be delicious just by smelling it."

Grandma Huixian smiled and said, "Don't be impatient. This braised pig's head needs to be stewed slowly. The longer it is stewed, the better it tastes."

While waiting, the three of them sat together, chatting and looking at the pig's head in the pot.

Grandma Huixian talked about the interesting things that happened when she was young, making braised meat, which made Jiang Tang and Wen Lan laugh.

Time passed quietly amid laughter and joy, and the pig's head in the pot was almost braised.

Wen Lan opened the pot, and a rich aroma instantly filled the room. She poked the pig's head with her chopsticks, and the meat pierced through easily, indicating it was cooked through. She fished the head out with a slotted spoon and placed it on a plate. The head was bright red and fragrant.

Jiang Tang looked at Grandma Huixian and Wenlan gratefully and said, "Thank you so much! If it weren't for your help, I really don't know what I would do."

Grandma Huixian patted Jiangtang's hand and said, "Silly child, neighbors should help each other. Don't take this little thing to heart."

Wen Lan also smiled and said, "Yes, Sister Jiang Tang, if you have any problems in the future, just come to me."

Jiang Tang is not the kind of person who lets people down.

I got half a pig's face, a pig's ear, and a pig's trotter and asked them to take them back.

Grandma Huixian and Wenlan refused to accept it no matter what.

After some pushing and shoving, the ginger candy was finally delivered directly to their home and placed at the front door.

If Wen Lan hadn't been afraid that the family's wealth would be swallowed up.

I won't accept it no matter what.

Meng Si Ning got up early the next morning and went to the mall.

I found that I had sold a pair of antique chairs, and the price of the chairs was five hundred.

【Rabbit, did you sell it last night?】

[Yes, my dear, this person is a refurbisher.]

Good job.

Meng Si Ning signed in, clicked the big turntable, and received a fifty-yuan furniture voucher today.

I thought I should change to a thicker quilt soon.

Meng Sining found some four-piece sets in the mall.

[Maotu, can you help me find out which one has the best value for money? ]

[Okay, this one is from Xiaochengzi’s.]

[The patterns in her shop are not suitable for use here.]

I want something retro, with comfortable fabrics that won't cause any confusion when used here.

[My dear, you can take a look at Yizhiya Home Textiles.]

As he said that, he opened the interface for her.

Sure enough, the patterns in the store are very beautiful, with small florals and very simple.

However, Meng Si Ning liked a turquoise base with egg pink and white flowers and plants printed on it. It was very fresh. [Please buy me this set. There is also this classic Balvenie style.]

This pink plaid fabric with different styles is patchworked together, which is very suitable for Tangtang and will not look abrupt.

When Meng Si Ning arrived in the living room, he found a pot of braised meat on the coffee table. [Tangtang, you're pretty fast, aren't you?]

[It's a must. I worked until 11 o'clock last night to make it. I gave some to Wenlan, and the rest is here.]

[OK, keep it. Whenever you want to eat it, take it out and make some cold pork head salad.]

【Um. 】

[I bought you a four-piece suit, as well as some rice, flour, grain, and oil.]

[Girl, you are really attentive, worthy of being the gold medal secretary general.]

【I won’t talk to you anymore. I have to go to work.】

As soon as Meng Si Ning arrived at work today, she was called over by the company president. This surprised her greatly, as it was the first time the president had called her in after all she had been at the company. Full of doubts, Meng Si Ning arrived at the president's office.

"President." Meng Si Ning greeted politely.

"Xiao Meng, come in and sit down." The president said with a smile.

"President, what do you want to talk to me about?" Meng Si Ning asked.

The president smiled and said, "That's great! Did you do an interview for the Jing City radio station during the last Rong District competition?"

"Yes." Meng Si Ning answered truthfully.

"They called and want to transfer you to their company," the president continued. "They think you have a good image and great potential as a journalist."

Meng Si Ning was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that a small interview would catch the attention of the TV station.

Although the TV station was just starting out at that time, it had a bright future ahead of it. "President, this is too sudden."