Chapter 19 Selling Tian Xianglan's watch as start-up capital
Dong Su'e shook her head. She wanted to say that it was okay, but Xianxian was a little injured. However, Xianxian smiled at Jiang Cheng and said, "You're back. I've already cooked dinner. Let's eat!"
"Are you okay?"
Jiang Cheng's eyes were about to burst out of tears, and he held Lin Xianxian's arms nervously.
Xianxian smiled and shook her head. "I'm fine. Let's eat quickly. After dinner, I still have to go to the county town."
"I'll go with you. I just need to get a report from the factory."
Jiang Cheng's fist hit the door frame unconsciously. He must gain a foothold in the city as soon as possible so that his mother and Xianxian will not be bullied.
When he saw the lunch on the table, he was so surprised that he was speechless. The fragrant and crispy pancakes, the lifelike cartoon sugar buns, and the shiny red and sizzling cold noodles all looked delicious.
He looked at his mother in surprise. He didn't expect that his mother, who was so tired from working in the fields, would still have the mind to do these things.
Dong Su'e saw what her son was thinking and explained with a smile, "It's all the work of the immortals."
Jiang Cheng's expression was even more surprised, and he almost felt like he could fit a big house in his mouth. Lin Xianxian...she can cook?
Lin Xianxian smiled guiltily, "Actually, I love cooking, but my dad doesn't let me. I once read a cookbook at the Hua Bookstore, and I learned these three recipes from it. I think they taste pretty good!"
As she ate a mouthful of noodles, she was thinking about finding a few opportunities to explain how she could cook. Otherwise, not only Jiang Cheng, but even her father would think she was possessed by a demon.
Jiang Bao was weak, and Dong Su'e felt sorry for him. She prepared some dry food at home for him to eat when he was hungry. He often ate his fill before Dong Su'e went to the fields, so he was never seen at the dinner table.
Jiang Cheng took a bite of the pancake, which was crispy and delicious, even better than the fried meatballs he had eaten before.
And the cold noodles are thin and chewy, smooth and greasy, with a rich aroma exploding between the teeth. Jiang Cheng even wants to lick the bowl clean.
The sugar buns were equally delicious, soft and long-lasting, with a sweet aftertaste. The more you chewed, the more delicious it became. He didn't know how to describe it for a moment.
The more Dong Su'e ate, the more delicious the food became. She suddenly felt that she had been eating pig food before. Today's meal was so appetizing!
The mother and son burped loudly before putting down their bowls. Dong Su'e looked at the empty big plate and felt indescribably distressed. All the food at home was finished, what should she do in the future?
She was extremely upset. She was already in her forties. Wasn't it a waste of food to eat so much?
She quietly cleaned up the dishes and sent her son aside to rest.
She thought about the 30 yuan for Jiang Ying's crash course in body shape, and the fact that they had run out of fine food at Jiangbao, and she was so worried that she couldn't straighten her back.
Jiang Cheng sat for a while and then borrowed an 8-bar truck from Zhou Weidong's family. It was true that Zhou Weidong's family was extremely wealthy. They had two private cars and were currently building the first one-story tiled house in Shuanglong Village.
Grandpa Zhou Weidong was an old revolutionary who saved his life on the battlefield and was gloriously sent back to his hometown. He was arranged to work in a steel mill. He worked diligently all his life and only let his grandson Zhou Weidong take over when he was old.
Zhou Weidong's father, Zhou Aiguo, was the previous village chief. He stepped down a few days ago due to poor health, but his reputation remained. He and his wife worked diligently and secretly raised chickens and sold ducks and made a lot of money.
Lin Xianxian jumped into the back seat of her car and covered her face tightly with a thin white shirt. She didn't want to get tanned!
Jiang Cheng rode out of Shuanglong Village briskly, and rode into the city with the sound of bells ringing all the way.
In front of the steel plant, Jiang Cheng told Lin Xianxian to wait for him, and he would come to find her after reporting.
Lin Xianxian nodded, and after Jiang Cheng left, she turned and walked into an alley.
She walked around a few times and came to a house. The gate was half open. She pushed it open and walked in. A fat, bald man was napping on a rattan chair under a big locust tree.
The bald man opened his eyes and saw a young girl. He looked around with confusion and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
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