The 鴻鴻 hotpot has boiled fish on one side and beef roll, mutton roll and pork roll on the other.
There are also many side dishes, including beef balls, shiitake mushrooms, bean curd sheets, bean sprouts, and tofu.
Before the natural disaster, Young Master Rong would never touch any hotpot that cost less than five figures. But now, when he smelled the spicy aroma of the red oil hotpot, he felt that his dead memories were reviving.
"Sister, you are so awesome."
Jiang Ning asked everyone to sit down and said, "Come and try the stir-fried ingredients I made."
Qin Chuan is indeed a middleman. He boasts to Young Master Rong without beating around the bush.
Jiang Ningle's ears were quiet and he was eating hotpot comfortably.
"Oh, Third Master, you are too polite. This is not wine at all. It is simply a treasure of art."
Qin Chuan praised him while opening a bottle of 1982 Maotai, fearing that he would regret it the next moment. "Come on, let's all taste the flavor of art."
A bottle of wine worth 150,000 yuan would cost several thousand yuan for just one sip. It's so extravagant that it makes people tremble with fear.
The wine has a strong aroma, a mellow taste and a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth.
Jiang Ning drank two cups with tears in his eyes, and finally got it!
Qin Chuan continued to flatter, "Tsk tsk tsk, it is indeed the national wine. Lafite and the like are so weak. If I drink a few more sips of this, I feel like I can become an immortal."
He can blow it, but Young Master Rong is even better. "What's the big deal? I used to use it to rinse my mouth."
Sure enough, everyone will die if they don’t blow.
However, when Jiang Ning drank the expensive Moutai, he couldn't help but think of the boss's face. Probably because he felt guilty for taking dozens of boxes of Moutai from him, he pretended to be concerned and asked, "How is your cousin's illness?"
"You can't stop taking the medicine." While sighing in sympathy, Young Master Rong kept stuffing meat into his mouth. "It's confirmed. It's a severe form of paranoia."
He didn't understand, he really didn't understand, how could such an outstanding cousin fall deeply in love and torture himself to death?
It was probably because Yutong died tragically, so even as a ghost he wouldn't let him go, and that's why he tortured him like this.
Jiang Ning couldn't understand, "Can it be cured?"
Since you don’t value your life in this apocalypse, you might as well go to the Pacific Ocean to accompany Yutong.
"Actually, I would rather my cousin not take the medicine." Taking the medicine will make the mind clearer, but the person will only feel more painful, but the eldest aunt was strong and there was no room for negotiation.
Perhaps being heartless is the luckiest thing. Just look at the ugly expression on Young Master Rong's face and you will know. While he felt pity for his domineering cousin, he didn't miss a single bite of the meat.
Jiang Ning glanced at him and said, "Third Master, are you the reincarnation of a starving ghost?"
"Sister, you don't understand." The spicy food was so spicy that it made me sweat. It was so refreshing. "The old man eats light food, with little oil and salt. He doesn't add a drop of oil or salt to vegetables. I am tortured every time I eat."
Whatever the old man eats, the whole family has to eat with him.
He had mentioned it before, but he ended up getting the cold shoulder from the whole family and the old man's walking stick.
Thinking of this, he stuffed a spoonful of dipping sauce into his mouth, "Great! Sister, the chili sauce you made is really delicious, give me two bottles!"
It wasn't a tone of negotiation; he treated her as one of his own.
Not only did Slippers II enjoy the meal, but Aben was no exception. He finished the rice bowl, which was bigger than a washbasin, in seconds.
After eating and drinking, Young Master Rong refused to leave.
Jiang Ning had no choice but to give him the chili sauce out of consideration for the fact that he stole the 1982-year-old Moutai.
Who would have thought that within two days, he would come again, "Sister, the old man said the chili sauce is good, give me some hot pot ingredients."
Knowing that she was a blood-sucking leech, Young Master Rong did not want her for nothing and gave her two sets of surgical instruments and alcohol.
What the Rong family stocked up were definitely branded goods.
Jiang Ning was unusually generous and gave him a can of hot pot ingredients, enough for several meals.
Zhang Chao and Lu Yu settled down and brought over cigarettes, tea and wine, and each took a pair of poultry chicks, as well as vegetable seeds and other things.
Jiang Ning took it and didn't pass it on, but threw it into the space.
It has been five years since the natural disaster, but the space is still fresh. If the quality is too good, it will easily arouse suspicion.
She took out the supplies from the space and stored them in the villa, leaving them there for a while. She could display them when she needed to see them.
The night lasts forever and every day is a torment.
The three empty villas were rented out one after another within half a year, all with guarantees from the owners.
Although the third young master of the Rong family seems to be carefree, he is actually investigating things behind the scenes. At the same time, he does not forget to make his presence felt in front of Jiang Ning. "Sister, when you and your brother-in-law are on duty, help me keep an eye on the three new families. If anything goes wrong, it will be strange if the old man doesn't come after me."
Jiang Ning agreed.
If nothing else, the lips and teeth are interdependent.
She may not be professional enough, but Huo Yishen is quite capable, and Zhang Chao and Lu Yu have also learned their trade.
After observing for several months, no unusual behavior was found.
Faced with the new members, the rich were apprehensive at first, but after being tortured by the eternal night for a long time, they gradually adapted to the hard days, slowly let go of their superior mentality, and even learned to find joy in suffering.
Sometimes I would even joke with Building 50.
They belong to them, and Jiang Ning always remains vigilant.
Two years passed in the blink of an eye. After the unremitting efforts of the military, police and civilians, the lights on both sides of the road were lit up again.
There have been discoveries during robberies, and there have also been several cases of thefts by climbing over walls in the community. The thieves were either discovered by the duty team or chased to death by Tibetan mastiffs.
Don't think that Aben has no temper just because he is stupid in front of his big brother. His aura is absolutely overwhelming.
Try it on the thugs who climb over the wall. They will bite off your fingers and still bring them back to claim credit for themselves.
Three, bloody ones.
Coke put his paw on Dahanhan's head, well done!
While public security is gradually improving, the pace of reconstruction has not stopped.
Jiang Ning did not go out, but with Rong Sanshao as his loudspeaker, he always got the news faster than others.
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