I had heard before that she was close to the director of the Women's Federation, but I never expected that she would actually become the director of the Women's Federation.
Jiang Wenwan thought about it and realized that it didn't make sense!
The director of the Women's Federation should not have resigned, right?
"Aunt Jiang, are you the head or the deputy?"
Aunt Jiang's face immediately darkened.
"Ahem, deputy, deputy, but don't underestimate me just because I'm deputy. I'm very serious and responsible."
Jiang Wenwan nodded earnestly.
"I can see that Aunt Jiang is indeed very conscientious and responsible. She must have come to check on me because I didn't come home all night."
Aunt Jiang coughed lightly and put on a smiling face again.
"That's right, since we do this kind of work, we must be responsible for every female comrade."
"Well, I still need to check with the division headquarters later, so I'll be going now!"
Jiang Wenwan nodded and smiled as she watched her leave.
That's quite a serious and responsible attitude.
I opened the door and went inside. The geese were alright; there was a pile of hay nearby that they had already finished eating.
Xiao Hei wagged its tail and looked at Jiang Wenwan with a mournful expression.
"Woof, woof~"
Jiang Wenwan, let's go over and touch its head.
"I was held up by something. Here, is a big pork leg enough?"
"If that's not enough, have another one."
Little Black raised one paw and pressed it down on the piece of flesh, then extended another paw.
"Woof!"
Seeing its condition, Jiang Wenwan knew that one wild boar leg wasn't enough for him.
He pulled out a wild boar head without pig ears from the space.
She cut off the pig's ears, leaving the rest to be shredded and made into a cold pig's ear salad.
Thinking about it that way, she actually started to crave it.
Seeing that it was midday and he didn't want to eat 'pre-made food', he started a fire to boil water. There were scallions and cilantro in the space, so he pulled out a handful and chopped them up.
After the pig ears are cooked, they are sliced into strips and then made into a cold dish. I like to eat them with scallions and cilantro the most.
Fortunately, Zhou Yunting likes the taste of cilantro.
They all like the taste of cilantro, but dislike the taste of houttuynia cordata and toon.
I remember once she ate too much scrambled eggs with scallions, and the smell of her farts was very similar to the smell of toon leaves. From then on, she couldn't stand the smell of toon leaves.
Houttuynia cordata is too fishy.
She only likes the flavors of cilantro, garland chrysanthemum, and water celery.
If you have cold pig's ears, how can you not have cold pig's tongue?
Then slice some cucumber, onion, carrot, cabbage heart, and jellyfish into thin strips and mix them together.
The package of salted fish that her grandparents sent her included jellyfish, but the jellyfish was too salty and needed to be soaked in water.
After soaking, cut it into strips, mix it with the other vegetables, and then add scallions and cilantro.
In order not to overshadow the jellyfish, he deliberately used very little of those ingredients.
The texture of jellyfish strips is amazing—smooth and crunchy—and when mixed with vegetables, it doesn't diminish their deliciousness at all.
God knows she hadn't eaten this for over a year.
Then I took out two hot meat buns from my storage space, along with these two servings of mixed vegetables.
Hmm, it's a bit cold outside, so I'll just take the two dishes inside and eat them.
The temperature in the space was suitable at the beginning.
She finished two meat buns and ate half of each of the two cold dishes, and was full. She saved the other half for Zhou Yunting to eat when he came back.
I wonder when he'll be back. It should be soon, right?
It's a pity that Little Black's leg is injured, otherwise Little Black's nose would really be suitable for reconnaissance.
Little Blackie, who was eating a pig's head, suddenly sneezed.
I don't know if it sensed its owner's intention to make it a scout.
After finishing her meal, Jiang Wenwan remembered that she hadn't gone to Sister Xu's house yet.
She went to the troupe and got another horse; the troupe knew how her first horse had disappeared.
They also chose a chestnut-colored horse for him.
"Comrade Jiang chose this horse for you. Look how beautiful this chestnut horse is. Its head isn't too tall, which makes it easy for you to ride."
Jiang Wenwan: ...
She's already 165cm tall, okay?
Is all that height-increasing exercise every night just for nothing?
Is it a waste of nutrition to eat bone broth every day?
Not to mention that among the medicines in her space, there was even calcium supplement.
Even Wu Dalang could grow to 1.9 meters tall after eating this.
Not to mention she grew to 1.65 meters tall, isn't that outrageous?
It is entirely within a reasonable range.
I couldn't help but complain in my mind.
Jiang Wenwan pointed to the black one and said:
"Comrade, can I choose the black one?"
"I'm so tall, I can ride that black horse without any problem. I love black horses."
Upon hearing her say this, the comrade immediately nodded and said:
"It's possible, but this horse is a bit too spirited and hard to control!"
Jiang Wenwan is truly not afraid of wild horses.
"Now that you mention it, I'm even more interested. Let's go with this one!"
Seeing her fondness for the horse, the comrade shook his head and said:
"Comrade Jiang, you should choose another horse. This horse is too fierce."
"It's a wild horse we caught outside. We tried to train it twice but it still isn't tamed. You can't ride it!"
She knew the other person meant well, but she really liked that dark horse.
The main feature is that this tall, black horse is a head taller than the chestnut horse.
Moreover, its four legs are strong and powerful, clearly indicating that it can run fast.
"Comrade, please let me give it a try!"
Jiang Wenwan walked up to the black horse, tentatively reached out her hand, and placed a piece of maltose in her palm.
She does have White Rabbit candies in her space, but who knows if the horse will eat them?
Maltose is a safer bet.
Sure enough, the black wild horse began to puff out hot air and paced back and forth, trying to break free of the reins that were holding it.
When it saw Jiang Wenwan's hand reach out, its restless emotions suddenly calmed down a bit.
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