Hoarding and Rebirth, the Delicate Educated Youth is Spoiled by the Rough Soldier in the 70s

Previous life, Jiang Ning's whole family were cannon fodder in a novel about the protagonists' rise to fame and success, living as a contrasting background to them. Under the crushing press...

Chapter 10 He saved the goddess Nuwa in his past life.

Jiang Ning smiled and agreed, "Okay, I'll arrange it!"

Luo Guangming slapped him on the back of the head, angry that he hadn't done much work but had a lot of demands.

Chive pancakes require a lot of wheat flour, which is very expensive. Not to mention that it costs two cents per pound, you have to buy the ration coupons on the black market.

Another person who helped joked, "Ergou, you've grown up! You dare to make demands of Brother Chen's wife now."

Lin Chen smiled and said, "We are extremely grateful that you could come and help. We need to eat and drink well so that we can work well. Don't feel guilty."

He happened to have some flour at home, so he found it for Jiang Ning.

When he returned from the supply and marketing cooperative after spending 1.6 yuan to buy two jin of meat, the chive pancakes were already ready.

Looking at the pancakes, which had been fried to a golden brown and were glistening with oil, it was clear that a lot of pork had been used.

No wonder it smells so good; just smelling it makes my mouth water.

Everyone washed their hands and each received a piece to eat first.

Zhao Ergou took a bite, and the aroma immediately filled his mouth. The crispy dough and the chives with eggs were even more delicious than meat. It was so good that he wanted to cry.

Jiang Ning continued cooking in the kitchen of the main room.

Wang Xiufen kneaded the dough to make wrappers and filled them with chives, Jiang Ning fried them in a pan, and Lin Qiao tended the fire. The group chatted and laughed, working together seamlessly.

After Lin Zhoushi got up, she saw the group of people looking happy and harmonious. With a dark face, she went to the stove and reached for the chive pancakes that had been made on the plate.

"Grandma, there's a limit to the number of pancakes. There aren't any for you." Jiang Ning quickly took the plate away.

Lin Zhou was so angry that her nose was crooked. What was wrong with her, an elder, eating a pancake?

She looked at the sizzling lard in the pan, swallowed hard, and urged:

"Hurry up and do it, don't wash the pot when you're done."

She used the remaining oil in the pan to make noodles.