Chapter 121: In front of her, someone wants to seduce her
The lady working at the butcher stall was diligently cutting the beef, and she was extremely anxious when faced with the swarm of customers.
Customers waved their money and shouted, "I want a pound!"
"I want half a pound!"
The butcher's lady frowned and kept a straight face, maintaining order. "Queue up, queue up!"
With so many people around, she couldn't tell who arrived first or last.
He randomly cut off half a pound of meat, weighed it, handed it to the person in the front, and took the money in his hand, saying, "Each person can only buy half a pound!"
Although Zhou Jingshen squeezed to the front by relying on his height and long legs, he was not embarrassed to compete with the comrades who arrived earlier than him. He stood there calmly, calculating who he followed and how many people were still to come.
Suddenly, he felt his clothes being gently tugged at the back of his waist, and he lowered his head and frowned.
A small hand withdrew in time, and the owner of the hand smiled at him ingratiatingly, with a faint dimple on his face, "Comrade, can you do me a favor and let me go to the front of the line?"
Zhou Jingshen glanced at her coldly and chose to ignore her.
The young lesbian clenched the money in her hand in disappointment. It was the first time she met a gay man who was as cold and hard as a rock.
She knew she was pretty, and she would smile and ask for small favors, and she was always successful.
Today is the first time I’ve been defeated.
Song Shuyan saw the whole scene.
Gao Sulan also saw it and pulled her over. "Come on, let's go line up together. I just heard that each person can only buy half a pound. Let's line up and see if there are any left when it's our turn."
Beef is something you can only come across by chance.
I just happened to see it being sold at the supply and marketing cooperative, how could I miss it.
Song Shuyan also thought, if three people share half a pound, how much can each person get?
Let Gao Sulan pull her to queue.
Zhou Jingshen was pushed aside and just frowned without saying a word.
Seeing Song Shuyan coming over and being pushed by someone who came later, he immediately became annoyed.
He strode forward and, relying on his photographic memory, instructed everyone to line up.
Some who were not convinced looked at his stern face and tall, majestic figure, muttered a few words, but dared not disobey.
Especially when he saw that the people he ordered to line up in front of him actually arrived earlier than him, and the people behind him actually arrived later than him!
In just a moment, the chaotic crowd formed an orderly line.
The lady at the butcher stall breathed a sigh of relief.
Now, she doesn't have to worry about who to give it to first.
After arranging the formation, Zhou Jingshen quietly returned to his position, looking back from time to time.
The people behind him thought he was looking to see if anyone was cutting in line. Those who came late and had some concerns immediately did not dare to act rashly.
It was Zhou Jingshen's turn to buy meat. He was standing at the end of the queue, looking at the long line, smiling in his heart, and silently urged, "Hurry up, hurry up!"
After this person leaves, everyone rushes forward, each relying on their own abilities.
But who would have thought that this tall man would not leave after buying the meat. He just stood there, glancing at the long queue with sharp eyes from time to time.
The comrade at the end of the team was extremely anxious, looking around and gritting his teeth.
The butcher's lady was cheerful and kept thanking him, "Thank you, comrade! Thank you for helping to maintain order!"
Zhou Jingshen hummed, without even raising his eyebrows, and said coldly, "You're welcome."
Just doing it casually.
He stared intently at the two people who were slowly moving forward with the team.
He held the money in his hand but did not come over, intending to wait until someone came over before giving them the meat tickets and money.
Song Shuyan just looked up and looked at him.
The two of them met eyes, as if neither of them wanted to look away, and Song Shuyan smiled faintly.
Then I saw a sweet-looking female comrade walk up to Zhou Jingshen and say something to him.
Zhou Jingshen seemed to not want to pay attention to her.
Song Shuyan recognized her. It was the lesbian who had no sense of boundaries and casually pulled the gay man's clothes.
The female comrade seemed to be still chattering. Zhou Jingshen showed an impatient look, didn't even look at her, and said nothing, just thinking she was talking to herself.
Song Shuyan followed the crowd forward, getting closer to him. He looked at the sweet-looking female comrade who stomped her feet and said coquettishly, "Why are you like this?"
"I'm talking to you!"
"Why are you ignoring me?"
The men, women, young and old in the queue pointed at the two of them.
"Huh? Isn't that the girl from the Liang family?"
"What's her relationship with that gay man?"
Song Shuyan felt uncomfortable after listening to these discussions. Didn’t she see that Zhou Jingshen ignored her?
Of course it’s a stranger relationship!
She didn't like her man being touched by other women, so she raised her arm and waved at Zhou Jingshen.
Zhou Jingshen was annoyed by the woman in front of him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Song Shuyan waving her slender, jade-white arms and beckoning to him.
He immediately strode towards her.
When he got to her, he lowered his head and asked her softly, "What's wrong?"
Song Shuyan was silent for a moment, "My legs are numb from standing."
Zhou Jingshen looked around and said, "Wait, I'll go borrow a bench for you."
Song Shuyan widened his eyes and stumbled, "No need for that!"
How eye-catching!
In the long line, people in front and behind looked over, then glanced at Comrade Xiao Liang who was fleeing in panic, with a look of frustration on their faces.
When Song Shuyan saw the people who were pestering him leave, he raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips.
Zhou Jingshen really left for a while and borrowed two benches from somewhere.
Song Shuyan couldn't stop him.
I had no choice but to sit on the bench with a blushing face and move with the team.
Gao Sulan sat on the bench, happily massaging her legs, calmly accepting the strange looks from the crowd, letting them envy her.
This was my first time queuing to buy something, and I was able to sit in line.
When it was their turn to buy meat, Zhou Jingshen picked up a bench with one hand, his arms bulging with muscles, showing a strong sense of strength.
When he went to return the bench, Song Shuyan asked the older sister at another counter about the counter selling condiments.
The eldest sister pointed in a direction.
Song Shuyan was holding the beef that was emitting a greasy and fishy smell, feeling a little disgusted.
Gao Sulan noticed it and took the meat, "Give it to me."
Song Shuyan's hands were empty, and he smiled embarrassedly. In the end, he didn't say anything polite to her.
"Auntie, shall we go check out the seasoning?"
"Alright."
Gao Sulan likes to add some cooking wine when stewing beef, but she doesn’t have any at home, so she needs to buy some.
You need to buy oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.
Zhou Jingshen quickly returned the bench and took the meat from Gao Sulan.
"What else do you want to buy?"
Song Shuyan said, "Let's go and take a look."
Are there any familiar seasonings?
When he arrived at the counter, Song Shuyan felt disappointed.
There is nothing else except oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and sugar, and the soy sauce is solid soy sauce.
Oh, she saw MSG on the counter.
In the 1990s, this thing was once rumored to be toxic and carcinogenic.
Nowadays, many families with good financial conditions like to add a little bit of it when cooking to increase the flavor.
"Do you have star anise, bay leaves, or cinnamon?"
Song Shuyan remembered that these spices seemed to be needed when stewing meat, right?
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