He Songbai didn't even bother to lift his eyelids this time. He ate with his head down, and he ate in big mouthfuls. The fat meat was tender and soft, and his mouth was full of fragrance.
Still fat is delicious, lean meat is as fragrant as fat.
Liang Tiezhu looked at his brother Bai's calm expression, and there was a complete indifference that he didn't even bother to put on his face, and his chest couldn't be stuffed.
Liang Tiezhu analyzed: "Look, how good she is to you, she is willing to give you such a delicious meal."
Although Liang Tiezhu is rich, his family does not eat meat whenever he wants. Where did Tie Zhu have to eat meat slices covered with rice grains? Where have you tasted such delicious braised pork rice? If a mother-in-law treats him so well, he can't wait to dig out all his heart for her, and he would be willing to die.
He Songbai cleaned the rice bowl and said lightly, "When my grandmother was rich, she used to give porridge and rice to her house. It's just a few meals. I just gave it to someone who was pitiful. What's the point? "
Liang Tiezhu covered the fried rice with careful liver and felt that he had suffered mental contempt from He Songbai.
"I have shallow eyelids, and I'm poor and greedy. All I can see is the meat."
He soon ate his bowl of rice, and then, after finishing it, he licked the savory oil in the bowl, causing He Songbai to lash out.
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After having lunch, Liang Tiezhu patted his stomach and said goodbye to He Songbai. Although Zhao Lanxiang had prepared a lot of food for him, he still felt that he was still unsatisfied and not enough.
He slammed it, and knew that it would be impossible to ask for a bowl of rice with shame. Instead of riding a bicycle home immediately, he went to find Zhao Lanxiang.
He asked Zhao Lanxiang enthusiastically: "What are you going to do next time to sell?"
Zhao Lanxiang said: "I won't know until next week. Now the meat and noodles at home are almost used up. I will visit the store in a few days and I will do whatever I can buy."
Zhao Lanxiang has already deeply felt how scarce the supplies in the 1970s are. If you have money and tickets, you can't eat whatever you want. How scary the line is, only those who have experienced this era know.
She often goes to supply and marketing cooperatives and non-staple food stores to buy whatever she has left over. Every time she goes to the county, it is not bad that she does not come home empty-handed.
Zhao Lanxiang's answer was right in the middle of Liang Tiezhu's arms.
He grinned, revealing his white teeth. Although he didn't have a way to get meat, his old business was selling food!
"That's it... What kind of food do you want to buy, if I have it here, I can bring some for you."
After Zhao Lanxiang heard this, her eyes were completely surprised.
"Really? It would be great if so!"
"Of course I'm looking at your convenience. Flour, rice, millet, beans, wild mushrooms, fungus, bamboo shoots, etc. If you have it, I will..."
Zhao Lanxiang is not just talking big words. After years of research and the refinement of various foods, although she can't be called a "recipe collection", she can make one, two, three, or four if you give her any ingredients. It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. She used to do whatever she could buy. Now Liang Tiezhu wants to supply her with food, what else can Zhao Lanxiang choose
This makes Zhao Lanxiang very happy.
Liang Tiezhu is a black market trader. Of course, it is safer to buy food from him than in a non-staple food store. She will no longer have to cycle so hard to buy food every week.
After Liang Tiezhu heard it, he said, "Sure, I will send it to you when I receive it."
Zhao Lanxiang then asked about the price of Liang Tiezhu's grain, and Liang Tiezhu waved his hand vigorously: "Forget it, since you take care of my brother so much and you are your own, I will give you all the purchase price. It may not be as good as the grain and oil store. It's cheap, but you don't need food stamps either."
Zhao Lanxiang is very grateful, this is undoubtedly a good condition that could not be better.
The price of food on the black market is slightly higher, she knows that. Farmers have surplus rations and will secretly sell them to the black market at slightly higher prices in exchange for living expenses. They don't need food stamps, which is also convenient for Zhao Lanxiang and the others who receive a fixed share of food every month.
Liang Tiezhu said, "I'm leaving. Brother Bo fell on a bicycle today, and his leg is now lame. You, if you have..." Go see him when you have time.
Liang Tiezhu bit his tongue secretly, and under Zhao Zhiqing's suspicious eyes, he stopped for a moment before taking his breath and said, "If there is medicine, you can use him to apply it."
Although he was ignored by He Songbai, Liang Tiezhu still hoped that a woman who knew the cold and the heat would take good care of him.
Where can I find a woman who doesn't dislike Brother Bo's family and still wants him to cook! This is a really difficult thing to do.
Although Liang Tiezhu is not smart, he has reached the age of thinking about his mother-in-law. If there is a mother-in-law who treats him so well, even if he is not interested in him, he has to be interesting.
When Zhao Lanxiang heard this, the man's pale lips could not help but appear in front of her eyes. She thought it was caused by the lack of breakfast and low blood sugar, but unexpectedly it was a fall
It's a pity that he still behaved so lightly, and he didn't let her see it at all.
Zhao Lanxiang resisted the urge to scold and sent Liang Tiezhu away with a smile.
Then he turned back to his room, rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and soon found a bottle of medicated oil. This bottle of medicated oil should be able to apply to all flesh wounds, bruises! Alas, this idiot, even when he went to the county, he didn't know how to take the money to take a look at the health center.
It doesn't cost a lot of money to apply some medicine!
She walked to He Songbai's room and knocked on the door.
"anyone there?"
He Songbai was taking a nap when he was full and was woken up by the sound. He slept shirtless, got up reluctantly, and put on a jacket.
"What's up?"
Zhao Lanxiang heard the man's lazy voice coming from the room. The low voice was hoarse and vague, and it was mixed with the slight annoyance of being disturbed just after falling asleep.
He suddenly opened the door and stared at her condescendingly, his sharp brows furrowed, "Why... less money, or less tickets?"
Zhao Lanxiang glanced at the blood stains on the man's trousers and put the medicated oil in his hand, "Tie Zhu said you fell lame, I'll take a look."
"You can take this medicine and use it three times a day."
He Songbai only felt that the soft hand belonging to a woman touched him, causing a numbness in his rough palm. The electric current seemed to run from between his fingers all the way to the pit of his heart, causing the blood in his heart to flow backwards.
His body was as stiff as an electric shock, and the next moment the medicine bottle flew out in a straight line, and the delicate glass bottle suddenly fell to the ground and shattered on the ground.
Zhao Lanxiang was stunned for a moment.
He Songbai's dark pupils shrank invisibly.
Even the air became a little stagnant at this moment, He Songbai was also stunned, his fingers trembled, and then he said in a restrained and calm tone:
"This... how much is this bottle of medicine, I'll pay you back."
Zhao Lanxiang was angry, sad, and annoyed.
At the moment when the man seemed to touch something dirty and shunned her hand away, Zhao Lanxiang was extremely shocked, and immediately felt a burst of sadness in her heart.
"You have to pay here and there, how much money do you have to pay me?"
She doesn't care that her good intentions are ruined, and she doesn't care about his subconscious physical resistance, but He Songbai's attitude that he can't wait to distance himself from her at all times, it's best not to owe her at all, but it makes her very uncomfortable. angry.
She bent over to pick up the broken glass carefully, and left silently holding the glass in one hand.
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