It would be a shame to throw away this pig's head, but it's too much trouble to prepare it. It's a good idea to hand it over to a few chefs.
They also prepared some eggplants and green beans, and brought out a jar of raw liquor.
She handed the food to Xiao Yuehua and then washed her hands of the matter, lying on a bamboo chair under the shade of a tree waiting for the meal to be served.
I have to say, this life is comfortable!
Just as Su Qingci was dozing off, Wang Dachui hurriedly walked in.
"Captain Su, Captain Su, someone is looking for you."
Su Qingci yawned groggily, "Who are you looking for? Me?"
"Yes, it was an old man. He said his surname was Wei."
"It seems there's something urgent, and he wants you to visit him when you have time."
Su Qingci instantly regained her senses.
I realized that there must be news from Old Wei.
"Siqing, you, Wang Guoqing, and Xiao Yuehua, prepare the meal. Dachui, you go back to your shift."
I'm going out for a bit.
"I'll be back before lunch."
Xiao Yuehua held a knife and scraped the pork head meat without ever raising her head.
"Go ahead, go ahead, we don't need you here anyway."
I ran to the scrap yard and took a look.
Old Wei wasn't there; the person guarding the scrap yard was another, even thinner old man.
Su Qingci immediately turned and headed towards Niuxiang Port.
They found a secluded spot and drove the car into the farm.
They pulled out the basket and started stuffing things into it.
That Warring States bronze vessel was supposed to be delivered to Old Wei two more times, along with the enamel-painted apricot and swallow bowl from last time.
Besides the previous shipment, she still owes Lao Wei two more deliveries.
After performing a series of singing, recitations, and martial arts moves at the entrance, the two quickly entered.
"Comrade Xiao Su, there's news about what happened last time."
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