When Li Yiling appeared at the village entrance on a bicycle, dragging his food, many people stared with wide eyes.
Soon, everyone in the village knew that Yang Zhaozhao had really found a sucker for himself.
No wonder people who only have a four-month salary dare not care about half a day's salary. This is because Li Zhiqing is capable. He pulled at least 20 kilograms of pork and a large bag of grain from the 616 Farm. His bicycle was about to break under the weight.
Yang Zhaozhao was also stunned when he saw Li Yiling bringing back a lot of things: "So many?"
"Well, the farm had a good harvest today and the pigs were fat, so we got a little more." Li Yiling put the things down and dealt with the pork himself.
If you don't put it in the refrigerator and just leave it outside, the pork will freeze.
Xiao Cui had never seen so much pork before and was stunned for a moment.
"Are these all for us to eat?" Xiao Cui's eyes sparkled.
Yang Zhaozhao nodded: "We'll have fresh pork tonight. How would you like to eat it?"
"Braised." Li Yiling hadn't eaten braised pork for a long time.
Xiao Cui doesn't have many opportunities to eat meat, so she's happy whenever there's meat. She follows the trend and says, "Braised pork!"
"Okay, braised!" Yang Zhaozhao cut a piece of pork belly, steamed a pot of rice, and started busying himself in the kitchen. In addition to the pork belly, he also prepared a dish of spicy and sour potato shreds.
Li Yiling looked at the busy figures in the kitchen, then looked at Xiao Cui who was squatting beside him helping to light the fire, and smiled.
They took out the rock sugar and fried it to make sugar color. The braised pork was of moderate size. They added water and braised it until it was fat but not greasy. After taking a bite, their brows relaxed and they looked very happy.
Such a sumptuous meal naturally made my stomach full.
Li Yiling even secretly loosened his belt. It was really delicious!
Li Yiling liked Yang Zhaozhao's cooking skills and couldn't help laughing while washing dishes.
"Shall we go there tomorrow?" Thinking that Grandma Cui was still in the hospital, they would be back for a few days and the snow would have melted, so they should go and see her.
Yang Zhaozhao agreed. She also wanted to go look for antiques. After all, she still had a debt of 400,000 yuan. She didn't want to be forced to follow the plot.
We finally managed to send Wang Shugen and his family in jail. How could we let them go back and be abused by them?
As soon as they were told to go back, Xiao Cui couldn't sleep at night. Yang Zhaozhao could only tell her a story. After a few words, Xiao Cui fell asleep.
The next day, they had breakfast and went out.
Yang Zhaozhao cooked some frozen dumplings, and ate up all the dumplings in the pot. She cooked ten dumplings in total.
Li Yiling ate twenty of them by himself, and Yang Zhaozhao and Xiao Cui finished the rest.
Although Xiao Cui is small, she has a big appetite and can eat ten by herself.
I talked to Grandma Wang and the others about going inside. Grandma Wang nodded and said that she would look after the house for them and told them to go without worry.
The two of them rode a bicycle, Xiao Cui was taken by Li Yiling, they rode to the county, put the bicycle in a storage place, and took a bus to the city.
It was already noon when they arrived at the hospital. Grandma Cui saw the three people who looked exhausted, especially Xiao Cui, and couldn't help crying.
Xiao Cui did the same. The two hugged each other and cried for a while. Yang Zhaozhao asked about the nurse Grandma Wang's condition. Li Yiling asked the doctor and was told that Grandma Wang could be discharged from the hospital now.
Li Yiling discussed this with Yang Zhaozhao, who said, "Let's take him to Farm 627 to take care of him!"
"Will it be too much trouble for you?" Li Yiling knew that it was not convenient for him to take care of Grandma Cui, so he could only trouble Yang Zhaozhao.
Yang Zhaozhao shook his head. "It will be fine once Grandma Cui recovers. It will be a simple matter. We are not busy now anyway. Grandma Cui will be able to walk around in the spring."
Li Yiling could tell that she really didn't mind the trouble, so he discussed it with Grandma Cui, and Grandma Cui agreed without hesitation.
Grandma Cui heard from Xiao Cui that Xiao Cui had eaten braised pork, chicken, and pork belly in the past few days. She had meat every day and also drank a glass of milk every night.
How much will that cost!
Now they no longer mind that she is a burden to them and decide to take her to the countryside. Even their own children are not so thoughtful.
Yang Zhaozhao had something to do and couldn't go back right away, so they stayed at Grandma Cui's house first.
Li Yiling also wants to find some books.
Yang Zhaozhao is going to look for antiques and cultural relics.
After settling Grandma Cui down, Yang Zhaozhao and Li Yiling left separately, each carrying their own secrets.
Yang Zhaozhao: "Turn on the black navigation!"
Material Space: [Black Navigation is now open, and Changan Bridge Black Navigation is now open. ]
Yang Zhaozhao knew it was the black man under the bridge, not far from her. Yang Zhaozhao wrapped herself tightly, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, and rode her bike to the black man under the bridge.
Sure enough, people bought things and left one after another.
Yang Zhaozhao's demand display has expired, and he can't see the shopping needs of people passing by, so he can only wander around to see if anyone is selling antiques or the like.
It's almost winter, and many people can't survive the winter without their income. They want to take out the things they have hidden away to exchange for money and food to avoid starving to death.
Yang Zhaozhao was lucky. Among a group of people buying food, he saw a blue and white porcelain mountain-shaped pen holder hidden in his sleeve: "Want to take this old thing?"
As Yang Zhaozhao got closer, she smelled something. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Yes, how much?"
The other person extended a slap.
"Ten?" Yang Zhaozhao asked excitedly.
The man glared at her and lowered his voice: "㩙千."
Yang Zhaozhao's eyes widened. Although the item was real, it didn't smell particularly good. She knew it wasn't very valuable and would probably cost her a few thousand.
Shaking his head, Yang Zhaozhao decided to give up.
Do you think she is the one being taken advantage of?
Seeing that the girl was not fooled and was about to leave, the man got anxious and grabbed her: "Come back, come back, I'll give you half."
Two thousand is also expensive.
Yang Zhaozhao continued walking without hesitation.
This time he was pulled back. The man knew that he had met a stingy person. Wasn’t it said that he could sell it for a lot of money?
He went to the store to ask, but they only offered 80. He was reluctant to buy it, so he decided to try his luck at Heilongjiang. If no one wanted it, he would have to sell it for 80.
"How much do you want? The minimum is one hundred. I won't sell it to you for less." The man stated his desired price.
Yang Zhaozhao smiled and offered a price: "One hundred and one, not a cent more."
The man who I thought I could sell for a hundred dollars saw that the dark night was about to end. If I missed this buyer, who knew if I could find a second one.
Gritting his teeth, the man nodded: "One hundred and one."
Yang Zhaozhao swiftly counted out one hundred and one and gave it to him, a big unity note and ten yuan, and handed him the money with one hand and the goods with the other.
By the time they figured it out, the black group had dispersed.
Yang Zhaozhao placed the pen holder in the space, and the material space quickly gave a price: [Pen holder from the Qianlong period, ordinary item, priced at 4,000 taels. Is it worth repaying?]
"Sure."
One hundred and one for four thousand, that's a good deal.
"Am I lucky enough to get this?" Yang Zhaozhao was very happy. As long as she didn't think about the debts, four thousand yen was really not a small amount.
[Repayment of 4,500 yuan, current outstanding amount 402,500 yuan, all repayments made today have been made.]
After paying back some money, Yang Zhaozhao felt a little relieved and decided to go to another black market. She had not ridden far when she noticed a car following her not far behind.
Yang Zhaozhao turned around cautiously, but before he could see who it was, a sackcloth bag covered him.
Before Yang Zhaozhao could struggle, he was hit on the head.
Yang Zhaozhao’s eyes went dark and he fell down.
Soon, both the man and the bicycle disappeared from the road.
Li Yiling, who was far away in the west of the city, felt a pain on his head and almost fell off his bicycle. He touched his head and looked back to find that he was the only one around.
Li Yiling's face changed when he had a headache for no reason.
He knew that something strange would happen, that is, something happened to Yang Zhaozhao.
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