After being encouraged, Zhou Yian worked overtime to bake the dumplings. Anyway, they were already fragrant, so it didn’t matter if they kept smelling a little longer.
So the chopped meat was roasted again.
Song Songbai was also completed.
Draw Zhou Yian's attention.
"What's going on?" Zhou Yian was caught off guard when several cylindrical objects were stuffed into his hands. "What are these?"
"They're for your self-defense," Song Songbai answered her. "These are smoke bombs, and these are flash bombs. If you see someone, throw them and run. Don't come close."
"So cool? You can make this by yourself?" Zhou Yian looked at the thing left and right, feeling a little curious. It was an area she had never touched before.
"Yeah." Song Songbai nodded. "I specifically asked my brothers. They used to make this by themselves. The materials were sent by the master."
Zhou Yian had never cared much about these messy things, who would have thought that they could change.
"Okay." Zhou Yian smiled happily. With this thing, she had the confidence to fight the bad guys for 300 rounds.
"You can't do that. Throw it out and run away quickly. Don't fight with anyone." Song Songbai looked at her expression and warned her.
"I know, I know." Zhou Yian replied.
Does this mean that if you master physics and chemistry, you won't be afraid of traveling around the world? How can she, a liberal arts student, feel?
"This is a safety ring," Song Songbai pointed to something on the side of the column, "just pull it out hard and throw it out."
"Okay, this is easy." Zhou Yian looked at it over and over again. It was the first time he received such a unique gift.
"By the way, is this a gift?" Zhou Yian looked up at him, his eyes misty.
Song Songbai's heart trembled when she looked at him. He stroked the surface with his fingertips and replied, "It's a gift."
"I love you, husband." Zhou Yian kissed the smoke bomb twice.
"Yeah." Song Songbai responded, not knowing how to respond.
Zhou Yian was a little dissatisfied with his answer and asked again, "It's just um, nothing else."
"Yes, your meat is burnt." Song Songbai pretended to be calm and looked at the stove.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yian quickly turned around and wanted to take the meat out, but he forgot to put a cloth under it and his fingers got burned a little.
"Hiss." He retracted it reflexively.
Song Songbai stood up suddenly and asked, "Did you get burned?"
Seeing him frantically looking for the plaster, Zhou Yian didn't take it seriously. He took a cloth and took down the baking tray first.
Then scoop another spoonful of water to soak it.
Song Songbai brought back the ointment and applied it to her fingertips.
"What is this medicine?" Zhou Yian asked. It is used for cuts on hands and burns.
"Master's wife researched it herself and taught me a little bit," Song Songbai explained. "It can be used in all these situations. It's refreshing."
"Master's wife is so amazing." Zhou Yian praised sincerely, making it seem like she was a little waste.
"You are also very good," Song Songbai thought for a moment and praised her, "You are all very good."
Although she knew that Song Songbai was just trying to please her, Zhou Yian was still very happy. It didn't matter if he was just being perfunctory with his words.
Today is a great day.
Zhou Yian wanted to hum a song again, just like cracking melon seeds while eating melon. He felt uncomfortable if he didn't hum a song when he was happy.
But because of the words "I love you", Song Songbai endured it.
Even the ups and downs of the melody have a certain charm.
After applying the ointment, I started baking again.
"I put these in." Zhou Yian said happily.
"Yeah." Song Songbai took a brush and brushed honey on it, then put it back to bake.
Baked for two days in a row.
Zhou Yian felt like she smelled like pork. When she got to work, the children said it smelled good, and the other educated youth looked at her with resentment.
I don’t know if the neighbors around here have smelled it, but the ones next door have all smelled it. But now that the couple is a tractor driver and a scorekeeper, it’s not easy to offend them, otherwise they would have asked for it shamelessly.
Zhou Yian had no idea what they were thinking. After recording the number of people who went to work and the number of people who asked for leave early in the morning, she originally wanted to ask Song Songbai to help see if anyone was slacking off, but everyone was busy, so she could only ask the team leader to take on more responsibilities, and then tell her how many work points he had given to everyone.
The work of a scorekeeper is relatively simple, because if he does not do other work, he will only receive three to four hundred work points in a year.
However, Zhou Yian felt a little embarrassed for not doing anything after taking the position, and he even paid several pieces of pork jerky for it.
The captain looked at the greasy pork jerky and couldn't help but took it and hid it in his pocket. He didn't eat it himself and planned to go home and try it with his wife.
City people just know how to make a fuss. They want to make good meat into this state.
But it’s quite delicious.
After dealing with the work problem, Zhou Yian rode his bicycle to the steel plant to find Wu Mei. Today he planned to see if there was anything that could be exchanged inside the factory.
She rode her bike to the post office to send the packages for her master, his wife, and Mr. Zhou. She wrapped the pork jerky and dried venison in oil paper. This time the package was not as big as before.
After sending the package, I rushed to the steel plant.
After randomly checking several passers-by to test their understanding of the county town, Zhou Yian arrived at the steel plant safely.
"Mrs. Wu, have you been waiting for a long time?" Wu Mei was already at the door, carrying a backpack.
Zhou Yian glanced at it twice but couldn't tell what it was.
"No, I just arrived." In fact, he came out here early because he was afraid that Zhou Yian would be waiting for him.
"Let's go." Zhou Yian didn't bother to ask if they were waiting anymore. She wasn't late, she was even early. "Sister Wu, I'll give you a ride."
Although she didn't have much confidence and had never given anyone a ride, she couldn't just ride her bike while Mrs. Wu walked.
"Okay." Wu Mei trusted her completely, agreed without thinking, and got in the car.
Zhou Yian felt a little embarrassed when he saw her like that. "Mrs. Wu, please be careful. This is my first time carrying someone."
It's quite smooth when I ride it myself.
Fortunately, Zhou Yian underestimated himself. He was terrified before he started carrying passengers, but after he started, that was all.
It's just bent a little.
PS: After watching some videos, I found that it is relatively simple to make homemade smoke bombs and flash bombs as long as you have the materials. However, Xiao Song is not skilled and it took me several days to make them, hahaha.
I originally thought of a very good little theater, but it turned out to be too good and too long, so I planned to put on a sequel and think of a new one tomorrow.
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