Master Zhang laughed when he heard what she said.
"No, no, how could I possibly steal it from you? I was just remarking that these flying dragons are not easy to fight."
Jiang Wenwan smiled and handed one to Sister Liu.
"Sister Liu, I'm here to sell a flying dragon today."
Seeing that she was carrying two bags, Sister Liu looked curiously at the other bag in her hand.
"That one isn't for sale?"
"I'll keep this one to give away. Next time I have any, I'll definitely bring them to you."
When she said she wanted to keep it to give away, Sixth Sister didn't say anything.
"Okay! I'll weigh it for you."
A dragon weighed just 1.8 jin (approximately 0.5 kg), but Sister Liu calculated it to be 2 jin (approximately 1 kg) and gave her eight yuan.
"Thank you, Sister Liu. Please enjoy your meal, Uncle Zhang. I'm off now."
Master Zhang called out to her to stand up.
"Oh, by the way, I'll go with you later and tell you about the educated youth in your area."
Jiang Wenwan responded, and then she saw Zhang Sanye come out with her, his gaze falling on the other flying dragon in her hand.
"Please don't even think about it, I really want to give it away."
As if he were doing something wrong, Zhang Sanye lowered his voice and said:
"Next time you sell me a flying dragon, I'll give you 20 yuan for one."
After saying that, he deliberately spoke loudly:
"That Liu, the educated youth you know, was sentenced to 20 years."
Jiang Wenwan was genuinely surprised.
"20?"
Master Zhang nodded and gave her an approving look.
Both of these 20s surprised Jiang Wenwan, who suddenly remembered that she hadn't told Sister Liu something.
She turned around and called out to Sister Liu inside the state-run restaurant.
"Sister Liu,"
"Cough cough cough,"
Master Zhang immediately glared and coughed.
Jiang Wenwan chuckled. When Sister Liu asked what was wrong, she replied:
"Sister Liu, a female educated youth will be coming to see me later. Tell her to wait for me. I'll be right back."
"Okay, I understand."
Seeing that she hadn't complained to Sister Liu, Master Zhang went inside with peace of mind.
When Jiang Wenwan left, she could still hear Sister Liu's loud voice.
"Third Master Zhang, have you done something wrong? You seem guilty."
"That's not true."
I don't know the relationship between the two, but I always feel that Master Zhang is a little afraid of Sister Liu.
However, she hadn't expected that Feilong would fetch such a high price from Master Zhang.
I rode my bike with Feilong to the scrap metal recycling station, where the old man was still lying in his rocking chair, swaying back and forth.
Hearing Jiang Wenwan stop her bicycle, he slightly raised his eyelids.
Then his eyes widened.
"Flying Dragon!"
You, a young educated woman, are quite capable; you actually managed to defeat Feilong! Excellent, excellent, excellent!
Jiang Wenwan handed him the flying dragon she was carrying.
"Someone offered me 20, but I didn't pay. I'm saving it for you!"
The old man nodded.
"That's because you're smart enough. The things you get from me will definitely be more than 20 yuan, and no less than 20 yuan."
"Wait here, I'll go get it for you!"
A short while later, the old man came out and took out a box containing two porcelain bottles.
“This was thrown away by a spendthrift, you can take it away.”
Jiang Wenwan, who only knew the basics in her previous life, looked at the old man.
"A fine piece, an artifact from the Han Dynasty, and this box is made of Phoebe zhennan wood!"
"Hiss! Then I won't be polite."
"But you really want to give me something this good?"
The old man lay back down in the rocking chair.
“If I have any descendants, I will not leave any for you.”
No, I'm single now, so it doesn't matter who I give to.
Jiang Wenwan inexplicably felt more respect for the old man.
"Grandpa, do you know how to cook this dragon? How about I make you a meal?"
"That would be great!"
Jiang Wenwan rolled up her sleeves and got to work, the first step being to boil water and scald the hair.
"Make it well, this is a rare delicacy."
"Hey, Old Zhang, whose daughter are you trying to fool into cooking for you?"
An elderly man, his back hunched, walked in.
Upon seeing the old man enter, Old Master Zhang grunted.
"What are you doing here? Do you have old newspapers?"
"Dream on. I have old newspapers that I can use to wallpaper the walls, don't I?"
I saw this girl carrying Feilong over, and I saw her car parked in front of your yard just now.
Hehe, I came to check, and sure enough, it's a dragon for you.
"Oh, I'm not leaving at noon. I want to freeload a meal before I go."
Seeing the old man walk to a small stool and sit down to wait for dinner, Jiang Wenwan smiled. This old man has really good eyesight.
I was riding my bike past the clinic when I saw him coming out, and that's when I chased after him.
Fortunately, Jiang Wenwan was a skilled cook in her previous life, and after slaughtering the dragon, she neatly removed the bones.
Cut the meat into small pieces, add salt, egg white, and starch, mix well, and blanch in boiling water.
Make a dragon bone soup from the dragon's skeleton, and stir-fry mushrooms, hazel mushrooms, and matsutake mushrooms in water, then slice them as well.
After blanching, put all of these into the pot along with the meat from before, and add salt before serving.
She scooped out a spoonful and tasted it; the soup was fresh and the meat was tender—it was an absolute delicacy!
The two elderly people sat in the yard, glancing at the kitchen from time to time.
She'll stir-fry some bok choy, serve two bowls of rice, and that'll be it!
"You two keep eating, I have something to do here and I can't come quickly, I have to go right away."
"Okay, I'll stay longer next time."
"Okay!"
If she catches a dragon again next time, she'll have to get one for herself to try.
This delay meant that it was quite late when we got back to the state-run hotel.
Fortunately, Sister Liu kindly allowed Feng Chunzao to stay at the restaurant.
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