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Chapter 229: Chapter 229

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    When Zhang Hongmei heard the class bell, she quickly calmed down and went to class seriously.

    Song Zigan came to look for Zhang Hongmei after class when he had nothing to do, but Chen Sheng found out and stopped Song Zigan.

    "Now is the critical time, don't come here and disturb Zhang Hongmei."

    Seeing Song Zigan's embarrassed expression, Zhang Hongmei smiled unkindly.

    Every day, the teachers of each subject will write questions on the blackboard, and copy them down before doing it. Zhang Hongmei feels that her fingers and wrists are about to break, and this fountain pen is two bottles a week.

    Every day is a question, and the only time to relax is to listen to the news. Now is the critical time on the battlefield. Boys have dreams of joining the army, and all of them are gearing up to fight the enemy for life and death.

    The teacher's words made them faint instantly.  "You need to know what you should do now?"

    Zhang Hongmei stared at the students in front of her and was stunned. This is back to reality, right?

    So it came to Wednesday, today is August 15th, Zhang Hongmei remembered a sentence on the way home, the moon is 16 round on the 15th day.

    But today's moon is also big and round, and I feel like I can reach it by jumping up and reaching out.

    ?Every festive season, I miss my relatives a lot, and when I think of my parents in the previous life, they are not as painful as before. Time is the best medicine.

    I took out a piece of moon cake I brought from the space, a big pear, a bunch of grapes, and an apple.

    In the previous life, the family who passed the Mid-Autumn Festival had this specification.

    He took out another bottle of red wine and poured himself a drink.  I fed the mosquitoes in the yard for more than an hour, and in the end I was in a good mood for the festival, so I tidied up and went back to the house to sleep.

    Wang Hongxi came over after picking up water on Saturday morning.

    "Hongmei, I won't deliver vegetables tomorrow. It's time for autumn harvest at home. Here are the vegetables and bacon for you. I brought you the bicycle. We discussed it. I will send you a new car later.  .¡±

    "No, if I can really get into college, the bicycle is also for the brigade. You don't need to buy a new one for me. I have to ride it to school during this period, so let me go here first. Can you send it today?"

    "Well, your third uncle organized everyone to go to the mountain to remove sweet potatoes today. I have to go back too. You don't have to worry about home, just go to school and you will pass. Everyone is waiting for your good news."

    "Village uncle, this is 360 yuan from the last meat sale."

    "This is yours. You keep it yourself. The village hasn't saved enough to lend you a thousand yuan. I'll give it to you when I have enough."

    "The village elder should take it back, and there is no rush for the one thousand. It's the Chinese New Year, so why don't you have to share some money with everyone? I heard from the aunts that there are a few families that should get a wife. What can I do if I don't have money?  "

    Wang Hongxi wiped her face, "Come on, I'll take it back, but it's a loan from you." I really don't have the face to stay any longer, what is this?  He put the money in his pocket and left with a basket on his back.

    Zhang Hongmei stared at Wang Hongxi's leaving back for a while.  Looking at the cabbage, spinach, and radish sprouts that were delivered, I feel that I can steam steamed vegetables and steamed buns tomorrow.  There is also a more than ten catties of bacon hanging in the warehouse.

    Riding a bicycle to the post office to pick up newspapers, and also brought some cabbage and spinach to Huang Ying. When I arrived at the post office, I was warmly greeted by the staff there.

    Although meat is quite expensive, it is a blessing to be able to buy it. It has been more than a year without any meat, not even oil, but I finally saw meat, so spend more if you spend more.

    When I came back, I started to stew the meat. I didn¡¯t keep any of the twenty catties of meat, so I cut it into pieces, boiled water, and blanched it.  Fry the sugar color in another pot, put the fished out meat into the pot and stir fry constantly.  Seeing that the oil was all fried, I added soy sauce and spices, and stir-fried for a while, then added water and boiled on high heat, then changed to low heat, and simmered slowly.

    Another mouthful of pot stickers. As for the rice, I will wait until the evening to make it.

    Eggplant and dried beans are also soaked, it doesn't look too much, I think I should put some vermicelli.  Too many people, too few dishes, not enough to eat.

    The yard can pick a few more cucumbers, too few, and there is no place to buy them, so cut pickles into pieces and a few green onions.  By the way, you can also put fungus in it, and soaked a small pot of fungus.

    In this way, one meat and one vegetable is okay.

    The smell of meat wafted all over the courtyard, and even Zhang Hongmei couldn't help it, who could be greedy from time to time.  Fortunately, it is only my own family, if there are neighbors, it will be troublesome.

    Another piece of firewood was added, and the aroma became more intense when the pot was opened.  Prick it with chopsticks, but it is too hard. The wild pork is older than the domestic pork, so let's simmer slowly.

    Don't look at the fire, there is enough water in the pot, take out the newspaper and hurry up?Let¡¯s study, I don¡¯t know how to take the first-year political exam without teaching materials?

    When I focused on it, the time passed very quickly, and when I remembered that there was still meat stewing in the pot, I hurriedly filled another firewood.

    At noon, I ate half a piece of pancake and a bag of mustard. There are too many people, and I am too lazy to serve, and I am too lazy to cook by myself.

    When the meat was rotten, the fire was stopped, and there was no pot out of the pot, but a large bowl was filled out, which was sent to Liu Changhai tomorrow. All the people in a village are in the city. Although there is no shortage of these, there is no one left.  It is better to lose a group than to lose one person.

    In the afternoon, I recited the key points of modern history again, and re-read the ones that were different from my previous life.

    At five o'clock in the afternoon, start cooking.  Clean the steaming tray first, put it aside, and boil the water to scoop out the rice.

    Put more than ten catties of rice, I'm afraid it's not enough to eat.

    Fill out half of the meat, then add half a pot of water to put the eggplant, beans, and salt.  The vermicelli must be stewed before it is cooked, or it will be rotten.

    Put the steamer on the pot, cover the pot, and simmer slowly.

    The pancakes placed on the steamer of the second pot.

    Shred the cucumber, shred the pickles, cut the scallions into sections, wait for a while and then put them on the table and mix them together.

    Take out a plate and put the remaining 15 pieces of moon cakes on it, it looks like a festive atmosphere.

    Eleven of them arrived together at half past six.  The two tables are joined together, and the seats are full.

    They are satisfied with this meal, they all eat in the cafeteria, not even as good as the food in the village. They feel that they have not eaten enough in the past few days, but today they are finally full, and it is rice and stewed meat, which is not so good during the Chinese New Year.  food.

    "Hongmei, your cooking is really delicious."

    "If it tastes good, eat it up. If you can't eat it, take it home, or I'll have to eat it up myself."

    Zhang Hongmei ate too much today, a bowl of rice and a big bowl of vegetables, especially the eggplant in the meat pot, which tastes like meat and is not greasy. In the future, more dried eggplants are more delicious than fresh eggplants.

    "It will definitely be finished. We didn't eat at noon at night, so we just waited for this meal." After Er Linzi finished speaking, everyone laughed.

    Everyone chattered, talking about happy things at work.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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