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This kind of ability is not something you can come across just by wanting to.
After a moment of hesitation, she slowly came to her senses and repeatedly confirmed with the old man, "Uncle, you are not kidding me, are you? I just want to make braised pork for you. Do you really want to teach me this skill of yours?"
Old Man Zhong snorted softly, and his serious eyes swept towards her lightly, "What's the matter? Don't you want to learn my craft? Or do you dislike my craft?"
Jiang Shanshan's whole body froze immediately, and he immediately shook his head like a rattle. "No, no, I didn't mean that. I'm just a little flattered. But since you want to teach me, then I will definitely learn well and will definitely not let you down."
Old Man Zhong hummed softly and glanced at her with satisfaction.
Although this girl is quite young, if he teaches her well, she may still have a chance.
After lunch, Jiang Shanshan found an open space in the waste dump and took a nap.
After waking up, Old Man Zhong handed her a pound of pork.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Jiang Shanshan looked at him in confusion, looking at the pound of meat.
Old Man Zhong still looked as if someone owed him millions. "Didn't you promise to help me cook the braised pork? Here's the braised pork. Take it and cook it all."
Jiang Shanshan slowly reached out and took it.
She knew that if she didn't accept it, the old man would definitely not let her cook the braised pork.
"But there is no pot and seasoning here. I may not be able to cook it today. Can I take it home and bring it to you tomorrow? Is that okay?" she asked in a low voice.
Old Man Zhong nodded slightly and said, "Take it back."
After saying this, he immediately turned around to deal with other things at hand.
After Jiang Shanshan put the pork away, he went back inside to continue picking up useful things.
Her mission this time was to pick up some unwanted books.
After a day of picking up books and papers, there was a pile of books and papers in front of her as high as a small mountain.
Although there were no materials she wanted in here, she still picked up a lot of good things.
In fact, there are several picture books for children who have just started school to learn to read.
Sketch books like this are just right for her to take home and help Dabao and the others learn to read.
When the school reopened in the next two years, they had a certain foundation and no longer had to worry about falling behind in the school's progress.
At 5:30 in the afternoon, it was officially time to get off work here.
After saying goodbye to Old Man Zhong, Jiang Shanshan quickly took the things in his hands and left.
Just like when she came this morning, after walking for a while and making sure that there was no one around, she immediately slipped into the mall and took out a women's bicycle and rode it.
When she was about to see Niujia Village, she immediately took her bicycle into the mall. When she came out again, she no longer had the bicycle in her hands.
When she returned to the Niu family, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.
As soon as she entered the house, the sound of little Dudu crying floated towards her.
Hearing his son's breathless crying, Jiang Shanshan strode towards him with a distressed look on his face.
Picking him up, Jiang Shanshan quickly spoke to comfort him, "Dudu, mommy is back, don't cry, be obedient, be good."
Smelling the familiar scent, little Dudu immediately grabbed her collar tightly with his little hands and hiccuped while crying.
When Yu Guifang saw her third daughter-in-law coming back, she said to her with a helpless and wry smile, "When you first left, this kid was quite happy at first, but later on, he started to make trouble and kept asking for you."
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