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Fifth watch! Thanks Xia for the reward!
Zhang Hongmei didn't care about being reserved, and walked down the street with a paper bag and ate it. It was so delicious. I would come again next time. If I didn't have vegetable buns at home, I would definitely buy more today.
Suddenly there was a mournful cry from a storefront, and Zhang Hongmei looked inside curiously. It turned out that an old lady was sitting on the ground and behaving badly, Zhang Hongmei left quickly, and there was nothing wrong with it.
A middle-aged woman rushed forward, bumped into Zhang Hongmei, and left in a hurry without apologizing.
At this time, a storefront next to him attracted me, because there was a picture of the Eight Diagrams hanging on the wall.
Zhang Hongmei went into the store and looked carefully under the gossip map, but there was nothing special about it.
"The little girl likes this gossip picture?"
"No, I just feel a little different, and I can't tell what the difference is."
"Hehe, just take your time, this is obtained from an old Taoist."
Zhang Hongmei didn't see anything, turned around and saw the boss was reading a book, smiled apologetically and left.
When I went out, I ran into the woman who was on the ground just now and bumped into me.
"You are a mourner, why are you still a high-ranking official? This shit is still fake."
The woman did not speak, and helped the old man walk forward with his head bowed.
Zhang Hongmei shook her head, this is another angry daughter-in-law.
Today's Taobao trip is fruitless, let's go home.
Seeing Zhang Xingguo's car parked at the door, Wang Xiaoshun was waiting for him.
"Brother Xiaoshun, why are you here?"
"I'll deliver food to you, this time it's all good stuff, and it's all shipped from the next country. Open the door quickly, and I'll move in for you."
When Wang Xiaoshun finished moving a bag of rice and a bag of flour, "Hongmei, shall I pick you up to see the tailor tomorrow morning?"
"Let's wait until it gets warmer. I wear a lot of clothes now, and the size is not accurate. Go back and tell me Uncle Zhang."
"Okay, then I'll be leaving."
"Brother Xiaoshun, how many steamed stuffed buns with cabbage meat did you take back?"
"Okay, the chief hasn't eaten yet."
Zhang Hongmei directly handed Wang Xiaoshun a basin with ten stuffed buns inside.
Go into the kitchen and light the fire to boil water. But it was getting dark, it was half past five, and Liu Jingze hadn't come back yet. I'm not hungry, so I just wait for Liu Jingze to come back and eat together. The thermos bottles are filled with water, and the fire in the stove does not smoke, so the steamed buns are ready to bake.
Wash the furnace cover, cover it, and a big steam comes out. When the furnace cover is dry, put the remaining four vegetable buns on it and test slowly.
Half an hour later Zhang Hongmei opened the door for Liu Jingze.
"Sorry Hongmei, I'm late today."
"It's okay, your business is important. I've finished baking the buns. Brother Jingze washed his hands and ate. I didn't make porridge. How about we drink milk powder?"
"If I don't drink it, I'll just drink boiled water, and I'll brew it for you?"
"I don't need you, I can do it by myself, let's eat quickly."
The two ate quietly, Liu Jingze felt that Zhang Hongmei was alienated from him, and he didn't know what to say.
But Zhang Hongmei didn't feel it. After eating a steamed bun, she sat quietly at the table, holding a bowl and drinking milk in small sips.
Liu Jingze was very silent today, the troubles outside, and Zhang Hongmei's estrangement all made him very irritable.
"Brother Jingze, are things not going well outside for you? Go and do your work, I'm really fine by myself."
"Okay, I won't be here all day tomorrow."
"Okay, there is hot water in the thermos bottle, go wash up, I'm going back to the house."
The next day, Zhang Hongmei got up to cook rice porridge, sliced ??pickles, and sliced ??steamed buns with egg liquid and fried them golden on both sides.
Liu Jingze figured it out overnight, he would never let go, Zhang Hongmei distanced himself, so he clung to it.
"It's delicious. The steamed buns are the best when eaten this way. Hongmei, you really have a way."
"Hey, it's just that I love to eat, so I figured out how to eat it, and eat more if I like it."
After Liu Jingze left, Zhang Hongmei also packed up, and rode to the photo studio fully armed.
"Zhang Hongmei, you are here, here you go, take a look, it's really beautiful."
Zhang Hongmei took the paper bags, sat down and looked through them one by one.
"How is it? Does it look good?"
"Liu Jingzhang is still better at your technique, do you want to give me negatives?"
"Here, there are fifty-six negatives in total."
"Forty cents a piece, right? That's twenty-two yuan and forty cents. How much is it for developing photos?"
"Two cents a piece. Zhang Hongmei has a discussion with you, can you put your photo in the window, the photo will be counted as your two cents, and the photo will be ten cents."
"Hehe, that's not acceptable. Liu Jingzhang, can you give me another copy?"
"Do you wash fifty-six sheets?"
"Yeah, I like it too."
"No problem, I can't give you the negatives now, come and get them after two days."
"Okay." Zhang Hongmei took out 28 yuan from her satchel and handed it to Liu Jingzhang.
"This is twenty-eight, you count."
"Okay, I didn't give you a note last time, but I'll give you one this time, just wait a bit."
Zhang Hongmei put the photos in her satchel, and they were all two-inch photos.
"Liu Jingzhang, is this a 2-inch photo? Can you make it bigger?"
"Bigger ones? The ones that can be washed by ten or twelve inches are the ones that hang on the wall."
"When you wash, wash the one on the watchtower into twelve inches, and the one sitting on the bench by the water in the park also washes twelve inches."
"No problem, then you can add another two yuan."
Zhang Hongmei handed over another two yuan, took the note, and went out.
While riding a bike, I thought, is there a photo album in my space?
Possibly yes, it is my photo album from when I was young, and there are still a lot of blank pages, but they are all seven-inch, so I can't put three in one.
Zhang Hongmei heard the sound of the horn of the car behind her, she moved aside, and the car passed her and stopped.
Zhang Shouyi got off the car, "Hongmei, are you going home?"
"Yeah, Brother Zhang, are you here on business?"
"Well, I'm going to Xinyuan, shall we go together?"
"Oh, then you drive away first, I will be there in a while."
"You get in the car, I'll just drive Xiao Li and ride the bike."
After Zhang Hongmei got into the car, "Brother Zhang, are you here to move money?"
"Yeah, fortunately I met you on the road, otherwise I would have to find you."
"You may not be able to find it if you look for me. I'm going to go to the bun shop on Antique Street to eat buns. The ones with scallions and meat are so delicious. I didn't eat enough last time. I plan to buy more this time and go home."
"Let Xiao Li buy it for you in a while."
"No, I'll go by myself, I just want to eat in a restaurant."
"Alright, we'll have lunch there at noon."
"Brother Zhang, you don't need to accompany me. You are so busy, I don't want to waste your time."
"I have to eat no matter how busy I am. I have also eaten the buns from that store, and their seaweed egg soup is also delicious."
"There are still seaweeds? When I have a chance to go to the beach, I will buy seafood." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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