The braised dishes made with spring water from the kitchen space have such a delicious flavor that even fans have tried to braise pig's head and intestines themselves at the market.
No matter how I braise it, I just can't get the same flavor as Fang Yan's braised dishes.
The braised food I bought from Fang Yan tastes even better.
They didn't know how to describe that fragrance.
Basically, it's something they just can't do.
Moreover, everyone in the family, young and old, prefers the braised food bought from Fang Yan.
Fortunately, Fang Yan's braised food wasn't too expensive, so they simply gave up on making it themselves and just bought some from here every day, which was convenient and saved them a lot of trouble.
Fans who knew about what happened to Fang Yan the day before yesterday even brought tofu, plums, herbal jelly, and other strange and unusual items from their villages to give to Fang Yan.
He also told Fang Yan how to use them.
"When you get back, wash the things we gave you ten or eight times. I guarantee you'll get rid of all the mold and bad luck completely."
Seeing that everyone had given away such things to ward off bad luck and misfortune, someone joked.
Fang Yan felt a warm current flowing through her heart, and she was deeply moved. "Yes, when I get back, I'll wash them all one by one. Thank you!"
No matter the era or the place, there will always be good people and bad people.
Fang Yan was so moved by the fans' pure and sincere feelings that she burst into tears. She then gave away all the braised food as if it were free, practically selling it for free.
Although she had prepared extra pig's head and intestines today, she sold them all in no time, essentially giving them away for free.
Her generosity made her fans very happy, but at the same time they felt sorry for her because of the money, saying, "These things must cost a lot of money."
"It's alright, I'm happy today," Fang Yan said cheerfully.
Despite all the busyness today, she really didn't make much money.
But she was genuinely happy.
She was very happy to have met so many kind and honest people.
We finished work today, a little earlier than expected.
After packing her things and asking Aunt Zhu for directions to the small workshop where she learned to make clothes, Fang Yan took Xiaoyu and Qibei and went there.
The county seat is under the jurisdiction of Shangshi City and is relatively close to Shangshi City, about a four or five-hour drive away.
Since Shangshi started to focus on developing the clothing industry, many girls in the county town, when they are fifteen, sixteen, or even seventeen years old, or even younger, go to the clothing factories in Shangshi to have their clothes made.
Those with a business mind saw the opportunity and acquired three or five old sewing machines, specializing in training people on how to use them. This way, once they went to the city and entered the factory, they could start making money immediately.
It saved a lot of time and costs, so that small workshop was almost always packed with people.
Fang Yan found the owner of the small workshop, a fat middle-aged woman with a somewhat fierce appearance.
However, they are quite easy to talk to.
"When is the earliest you can get her to come and learn how to operate the machine?"
The proprietress chuckled, "You can have her come over tomorrow. They'll study for two or three hours, then take a break. Everyone takes turns using the machines. Don't worry, everyone will be guaranteed at least five hours a day on the machines."
Each additional person means an additional training fee, and she never refuses anyone who comes along.
"And we guarantee she'll learn it. If she doesn't learn it in a month, we'll make sure she does."
The small workshop is quite conscientious. Although there are many people learning to operate sewing machines, and they claim they can guarantee five hours of practice a day, it's actually very difficult to achieve that.
However, they made a promise that as long as you pay, they guarantee you will be able to learn it.
The small workshop was set up in the owner's house, so there was no fear that they would suddenly disappear in the middle of the night.
Moreover, I learned about this small workshop from Aunt Fang Yanduo, who said the owner had a very good reputation and could be trusted.
Fang Yan then paid the money, saying, "I'll bring my niece over tomorrow."
“Okay, I’ll be here day and night. You can bring people over anytime.” The proprietress smiled happily.
Although her features are a bit fierce, she has a pretty good personality and is always cheerful, which makes people overlook her appearance.
After finishing dealing with the matters in early spring, Fang Yan took her child and Qi Bei to the police station.
"Didn't you close up shop a long time ago? Why are you only coming now?"
As soon as I entered the reception hall, I heard a familiar voice.
Before Fang Yan could react, she saw Qibei run up to her and wag its tail.
However, it wasn't particularly enthusiastic; it was more like it was going up to say hello to an acquaintance.
"Woof woof woof!" Qibei barked softly at Xu Zhimin twice, and even raised one of its front paws, as if to shake hands with him.
Xu Zhimin has also worked with military dogs to complete missions.
When Chibe raised its paw, he squatted down and shook hands with it. "You're a great dog!"
That night on the mountain, he simply gestured for Qibei to be quiet, as he was worried that Qibei wouldn't understand.
Unexpectedly, this guy actually understood it and even covered for it.
At that time, Xu Zhimin knew that Qibei must be a military dog that had been rigorously trained.
Those who can adopt retired military dogs must be military families.
Based on this information, Xu Zhimin also inquired about Fang Yan and Zhang Jizhou over the past two days.
Fang Yan's personal information was easy to find out, but as for Zhang Jizhou, we could only find out his basic information, but we couldn't find out anything about him joining the army.
Xu Zhimin was not part of the military system, but he knew that information was not easily obtained from him.
Or perhaps this person is so outstanding in terms of ability that they were hidden away by their unit to prevent others from trying to recruit them;
Either his current work requires the protection of his personal information.
As for Zhang Jizhou's current situation, he can only wait until he returns to the capital to have someone investigate.
Qibei shook hands with Xu Zhimin in a proper manner, and then barked softly a few more times, as if to thank him for protecting Fang Yan and Xiaoyuzai twice.
In Qibei's eyes, protecting Fangyan and Xiaoyuzai is its responsibility.
Xu Zhimin helped it, so of course it should thank him.
After the man and his dog thanked him, Xu Zhimin stood up. Fang Yan then recognized him and asked in surprise, "It's you? What are you doing here?"
"You two know each other?" The second-in-command came over and was a little surprised to see the two of them like this.
Isn't this Comrade Xu from Beijing?
Does Xiao Fang know him too?
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