Chapter 237 236. Pickled Peppers

Two months later, Chen Xing drove again and stopped by the roadside trembling with fear.

If you step on the accelerator a little further, you will reach Zhou Qian's home. If you stop here, you can see the tall rose corridor in the distance. If you turn the steering wheel, you can step into the territory of the rose corridor, and you can see Huai Yu's home after turning a short slope.

but……

"Why don't we get off the car first?" The normally decisive supernatural being was very low-key at this moment: "Xiao Yu, you know, it's not that I don't trust you, it's just that I'm short of money right now. If something goes wrong with the car, I won't be able to afford to repair it."

If I can't afford to repair the car, I can't cooperate with Zhao Feiyan. If I can't cooperate, I can't earn points. If I can't earn points, I will only become more embarrassed...

In short, she can step on this land, but cars definitely cannot.

Huaiyu: ...

So when can she have her own car? Will Gao Ming be willing to sell the car the day after tomorrow? Can the points be collected by pulling out this batch of goods today? "Okay," she didn't force it: "Then I'll take you there, don't be afraid, you see Brother Zhou Qian can get close to him now, it's okay for you to go there."

"Really?" Chen Xing's thin face looked very focused: "I don't believe it."

"I can go back and eat. If you really want to treat me, can you bring the food over? I'll eat on the side of the road."

"Also, if you don't want to eat, hurry up and load the goods onto the truck. I can treat you to a meal."

Don't blame her for being timid. In fact, after the polluted rain, all the mutant creatures have become much more manic. Now they are idle at home picking their feet. It is precisely because of the scorching heat and the polluted rain that this group of psychics can no longer work and have to rest.

Now, seeing that the Rose Corridor seemed to be becoming more and more prosperous and splendid, the closer he got to it, the more terrified Chen Xing felt, and his courage was even worse than last time.

Huaiyu: ...

Chen Xing said so, who would be willing to let her squat on the roadside with a bowl to eat! Huai Yu sighed and said, "Okay, then you wait a moment, Brother Zhou Qian and I will transport all the goods out, and we will go to the restaurant!"

At this point, she quickly became happy: "Are there many people eating out in the city now? What kind of dishes do they sell? Are they expensive?"

Chen Xing is obviously a frequent restaurant goer: "It has been around for a long time. Even before we resumed our normal lives, there were many small restaurants in the base."

"The expedition team brought their own food, and they were responsible for processing and cooking... Oh! At that time, it was just the ingredients that were not good. In fact, many chefs have worked at state banquets, so their skills are very good."

But if you ask which dish is delicious... I'm sorry, they have been devastated by the disaster for several years, and even the state banquet chef can't do anything!

But Huaiyu was so looking forward to it that Chen Xing hesitated for a moment but did not burst her fantasy.

Zhou Qian, who had eaten there before, had no illusions about going to a restaurant. Instead, he suggested, "Does the company have a chef? If so, we can deliver the food and cook a meal for them. Then we can taste the food and set the price."

"If we can't come to an agreement, we can just give these to Uncle Zaozi or Boss Tang. This way, we can have a meal without delaying anything."

What he said seemed to make sense, and Chen Xing nodded immediately: "Yes, the company has a chef. After all, his fleet is large, and not all of them go into the wilderness every time, so there are several regular employees like this."

Now that it was settled, Huaiyu's heart and eyes were full of her car, and she urged Zhou Qian with extra enthusiasm: "Come on! Can you move this big vat?"

Zhou Qian was speechless: "Go stand aside."

He has strength, but he is not a fool who only knows how to use his strength! The jar is full of pickled eggplants, which are not very juicy. He simply rotates the jar all the way and quickly delivers it to the roadside.

As for other sun-dried cowpea and potato chips, they can be simply packed into sacks and carried around.

Chen Xing took a look at the rose corridor in the distance, and his supernatural power was activated. The soil in front of him began to slope up and down, and then he successfully put the jar into the back of the car.

All she had to do was stand in the truck bed and adjust the position of the cylinder.

There were two of them, one with superpowers, and the other a former defense soldier whose physical fitness had greatly improved after the disaster. Only Huai Yu couldn't lift anything with his shoulders or hands, and at this moment he followed behind with a small jar in his arms, feeling wronged, as if God still owed him an infinite superpower.

After both of them got in the car, Chen Xing started the car and glanced at the jar curiously: "What is it that you treasure so much?"

Huaiyu smiled triumphantly, took out the chopsticks placed beside him, opened the jar and handed it to Chen Xing's mouth -

This familiar taste!

Chen Xing's instinct was obviously faster than her thoughts. She took it into her mouth as soon as she opened it and started chewing.

The next moment, her chewing action seemed to be frozen, and the expression on her face froze. The tip of her nose and ears turned red, and she opened her mouth and hissed.

"What did you give me to eat?!" She panted and stopped the car halfway to look for water.

"Pickled peppers!" Huaiyu looked at her curiously: "I clearly saw you eating peppers last time, so you can't stand pickled peppers?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Chen Xing had already unscrewed his kettle and was guzzling down the water, but at this moment he was still panting like a puppy, sticking out his tongue, wiping the sweat from his head with a look of pain and joy: "Xiao Yu! No wonder you treasure it so much, this jar of pickled peppers will definitely sell for a high price!"

Huaiyu exclaimed, and looked down at the jar again: Can this be sold at a high price? Her other things are not bad either! The reason why she held the jar by herself was that this jar was probably originally used for art, and the bottom was very unstable, and it was likely that it could not withstand the bumps along the way.

Plus, there’s a lot of pickling juice in the pickled peppers, so it’s more convenient to hold them in your arms.

But now, Chen Xing only took one bite, but he felt that his chili soul was about to awaken.

She hissed again, "You don't understand. Zhao Feiyan loves spicy food. Before people's livelihood was restored and everyone lived in the base, he was willing to spend his contribution points to exchange for spicy food."

"Now that I have this jar of chili in my hand, don't worry, he can't get away!"

As he spoke, he stared at the jar eagerly: "Actually, I used to be able to eat spicy food. I haven't eaten it for a long time, so the taste description may be wrong..."

Huaiyu: ...

"But," she pointed at Chen Xing's water bottle, "if you take another spicy bite, you won't have any water to drink."

Chen Xing shook the kettle, and indeed heard the sound of the remaining water knocking and echoing. At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh sadly: "Forget it... I'll eat it next time. By the way, how much do you plan to sell this pickled pepper for?"

Huaiyu obviously knew nothing about the pickled vegetable market, but it didn't matter, she would calculate the cost -

The peppers are grown in a forced way, the original seedlings are worth 10 points, the jars can be reused, but the most expensive thing is the taste after purification!

Update 1. I can’t finish writing it tonight, so I’ll start early tomorrow.

Good night.