She deliberately asked, "My dear, how did you know?"
A trace of sadness emerged in Huang Jingjing's eyes, and then she forced a smile, "I dreamed about it. I had a very long dream, and this memory was in the dream."
Old Mrs. Huang nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but she had made up her mind to be extra nice to her.
She told Huang Dalong the news, and Huang Dalong asked her how she knew it.
Old Mrs. Huang would definitely not tell Huang Jingjing about the dream she had. She just said that she met a noble person when she was delivering goods last time and she overheard what that noble person said.
As for who it was, she didn't say so that others wouldn't have to verify it.
Huang Dalong pondered for a moment, "This is a feasible method. Let's contact them quickly. So many people died in the mine. Let's contact their relatives and go to the county town to file a complaint together."
Old Mrs. Huang was worried about Huang Dalong's safety and didn't want him to take any risks.
But those people all felt that Huang Dalong was their backbone. If Huang Dalong did not go, this matter would probably not be accomplished.
Huang Dalong is also a loyal man and immediately expressed that he would help them to the end.
Just like that, Huang Dalong, who had finally settled down, was once again drawn into the army of complaints because of this incident.
Seeing him like this, Old Mrs. Huang didn't know what to say and could only turn a blind eye.
Huang Dalong and his colleagues contacted the relatives of the victims overnight. They wrote a blood oath together, and hundreds of people went to the county town in a mighty manner.
Old Mrs. Huang was waiting at home, feeling a little uneasy.
Now, all Old Lady Huang and Huang Jingjing can do is wait at home.
After these days of fishing in the river, the number of snails has decreased a lot, so they can only expand the scope of fishing.
Old Mrs. Huang felt that this was not a solution and she had to think of another way to make money.
By chance, that day she was following Huang Jingjing on the road waiting for Huang Dalong to come back, and Huang Jingjing suddenly pointed at the ditch and said, "Grandma, what is that?"
When Old Mrs. Huang looked carefully, she saw a dark red figure crawling in the ditch.
It turned out to be crayfish.
Old Mrs. Huang recalled that during famine in her previous life, many people grabbed this thing and ate it.
But there is actually not much meat in it, so you can only eat it for fun, it won’t fill your stomach at all.
But now is different from the previous life. Now the famine has not yet come, and the restaurant business is still very hot.
Old Mrs. Huang said, "Yes, let's catch some of these ironclad shrimps and sell them on the street."
Huang Jingjing smiled and said, "Grandma, this thing has no meat."
"Have you ever eaten it?"
Huang Jingjing nodded. "The glutinous rice is not tasty. It's all shells, no meat, and it smells fishy."
Old Mrs. Huang said, "I heard my great-grandmother talk about this before. She said it can be braised with the same recipe as braised meat. It is a great dish to go with wine."
"Then let's try it too."
The two of them quickly grabbed a bucket. Old Mrs. Huang looked at the ditch and sighed.
There are countless small ditches like this one, front, back, left, and right. In other words, the ground is full of gold!
After returning home, Mrs. Huang happily washed all the crayfish.
Tao Chunhua came over curiously and said, "Mom, this armored shrimp has no meat. Wouldn't it be a waste of firewood to make this?"
Huang Niu agreed, "Yes, mother, I am also tired of chopping wood."
Old Lady Huang glanced at the two of them and said, "Your vision is only that narrow."
Tao Chunhua said: "I know your mother's cooking skills are the best. I will try it when she is done."
"Then hurry up and light the fire, Xiaojuan, and go make some glutinous rice noodles!"
Soon, the fragrance wafted out.
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