It was unknown who had leaked the fish, but Qin Chuan knew that anyone with connections could take out all the fish fry from the Agricultural Science Department to raise.

Qin Chuan exchanged for supplies, and it was probably passed on to several people in the middle, so it was really not cheap.

There was still some tofu from yesterday, and Jiang Ning planned to make a fish head tofu stew, and another pot of pickled fish.

Doudou was very diligent, and Qin Mu was helping him.

While Jiang Ning was not paying attention, he stuffed a handful of chocolate crisps into Doudou's pocket.

There were too many snacks and they were too precious, Doudou didn't want them.

"Doudou, I saved this for you. We still have

some at home." He peeled one and put it in her mouth. "Is it sweet?"

"Yeah." Doudou smiled at him. "Xiaomu brother, you are so nice."

Qin Mu was so happy to receive her praise. He whispered to her, "I only gave them one."

They were the uncles and children.

Doudou was happy to be treated specially. "Xiaomu brother, I will teach you how to box after dinner."

"Yeah!" Qin Mu squatted beside her and followed her to pick vegetables and wash his hands. "Doudou, the water is too cold. I'll do it." Tofu fish head, pickled fish, and scallion fried lamb. Jiang Ning made the pickled cabbage herself. She used mustard greens grown in the black soil garden in the space and made two large jars to store them. It was made by hand and there was no smell of toes

. The father and son were not good at cooking, but they were so happy drinking the rich milky fish soup. "Dad, the fish head made by Doudou is really delicious." Qin Chuan corrected his son, "Nonsense, it was obviously made by your Aunt Jiang." "Doudou fried the fish head, and I helped cut the tofu." "Really, you can cut tofu? My son is awesome." While eating and chatting, seeing Jiang Ning's fair and rosy skin, Qin Chuan said, "There are a few ladies looking for skin care products. Do you have a source?" Don't say it, there really is, and there are a lot of them in the space. "What brand do they want?" "It doesn't matter what brand it is, as long as it has a good smell and is not spoiled." Qin Chuan didn't know much about women's skin care products, but it has been four years since the end of the world, and it's good to be able to find something that can be used. Don't look at the ladies' picky words, but in fact, their bottom line has been lowering. A few months ago, he sold a bottle of Dabao, and everyone complained that it stank more than shit, and in the end they almost pulled each other's hair out. As long as there is stock, he can sell it at a high price. "I have a few bottles, I'll show you later." He bought a lot in the supermarket and another wave in the office building. No matter how many lifetimes she and Doudou use them, if he doesn't sell them now, it will be even harder to sell them in the future. "Can you get a batch of umbrellas?" Qin Chuan continued to make requests, "This is the most needed, everyone wants it." In the past two years, many wealthy people tore off the shackles of morality and completely let themselves go. They played in all kinds of ways, but soon many of them got sick. If it was before the natural disaster, curing diseases would not be a problem at all, but where can medicine come from in the end times? So, they quickly learned their lesson, but they still stocked up too late, and now it is even more difficult to find money. "Ahem, ahem..." Huo Yishen was still too young. He didn't expect Qin Chuan to ask Jiang Ning for it at the dinner table. He almost got a fish bone stuck in his throat. His face turned red. Qin Chuan glanced at him. Brother Huo was a little depressed. What was he shy about? Jiang Ning was good. The two should have been the other way around. Jiang Ning said something surprising. "I don't have this. I kept it for myself." "Ahem, haha, hahaha." Qin Chuan almost choked as well. "My sister-in-law is right. Brother Huo looks amazing." Doudou at the dinner table was confused and asked curiously, "Uncle, what are you talking about?" This time, Huo Yishen really choked. Fortunately, he was eating pickled cabbage. In fact, it can still be sold, but it is estimated that it can't be exchanged for what Jiang Ning wants. After thinking about it, forget it. Consider it a blessing for Lu Yu and Zhang Chao. After dinner, Jiang Ning brought down a few bottles of skin care products from upstairs, and they were not even unpacked. "We found these when we went out to search for supplies. Take them out and try them. If they sell, sell them. If they don't, forget it." Qin Chuan promised, "I guarantee it will be fine." Even if it was a pile of shit, he could sell it. Jiang Ning also brought down two packs of cigarettes. "They were given to me by a friend. I guess they were not preserved well enough. I feel that the smoke is a bit weak." Lu Yu and the others brought them over yesterday. Huo Yishen doesn't smoke. Besides, there are a lot of good stuff stored in the space, so there is no need to keep expired ones. Unexpectedly, there was a big harvest. Qin Chuan was very happy. "What do you want?" "If there is fresh beef and mutton, I can get some." Qin Chuan's hands were itching after not doing business for a few days, so he left his son at Building 50 and left. With nothing to do in the afternoon, Jiang Ning was thinking about taking the little guy out for a walk during the New Year. Huo Yishen had no objection. It was still worth experiencing the Spring Festival in the apocalypse of natural disasters. So he took the three of them and drove out. Even during the New Year, you have to pay attention to safety and not go to dangerous places. Several people went to the Municipal Square. It happened to be sunny, and there were quite a few people out for fun. There were on-duty personnel patrolling here, and the gangsters did not dare to mess around due to intimidation. From a distance, I saw two big red lanterns hanging high at the door of the City Hall, with blessing couplets posted on them. The government has arranged an event to celebrate the Chinese New Year - dragon and lion dances. The dragon and lion costumes are a bit old, and the dragon dance team is also put together temporarily. The movements are far less gorgeous and thrilling than those in the heyday, but they are particularly eye-catching. Applause rang out from time to time, and the usually numb and indifferent faces were gradually soaked in warmth, but they started to cry while laughing. Doudou was curious, "Brother, what is this?" "This is called a dragon and lion. It is a custom for us to celebrate the New Year. Many people will celebrate with dragon and lion dances." When the whole family celebrated the New Year, he accompanied his parents and took Doudou to see it. At that time, she even rode on his neck, but she was too young to remember it. Qin Mu still had some impression, "Doudou, my father took me to dance when I was little."

After watching the dragon and lion dance, the next thing was to take pictures. The dog locked in the car was howling... This is not fair!

After taking a lot of pictures, Qin Mu took out his mobile phone, "Doudou, can I take a picture with you?"

"Sure, Brother Xiaomu."

The two took a photo together, and Qin Mu quickly hid his phone.

There was music in the square, which turned out to be old-fashioned New Year songs. It really had the flavor of the New Year.

The square dance DNA engraved in their bones was awakened, and many people really danced to the music, swaying their hands and feet.

Jiang Ning saw a particularly familiar figure, walked over and patted her shoulder gently, "Grandma Zhong."

She never thought that Grandma Zhong was once the leader of square dancing, and the movements she showed showed that she was a senior person.

The other three members of the Zhong family, on the other hand, stood shyly by the side waiting.

"Xiao Jiang." Grandma Zhong didn't expect to meet her, and excitedly held her hand, "You are so polite, child. We owe you supplies, but you gave us more." They were

really a pair of wooden blocks. After repeated warnings, they ended up bringing back chickens, rabbit cubs and herbs.

"It doesn't matter, we just happen to have them, and if we don't give them to you, we will give them to others."

Grandma Zhong sighed, and held her wrinkled hands tightly, "Aning, you have taken care of us too much over the years, we can't repay you enough."

"Grandma, you don't have to be so formal. There are not many people who came out of Jinrong Community. Just think of it as fate between people."

Grandma Zhong is naturally optimistic. Although she is a little thin, she is still in good spirits.

What makes her even happier is that Zhong Ping has found a partner.