Jinhuan followed the red armband from afar, watching them directing the elder sister at the scrap station to weigh and pay, and after getting the money, he left.

When the group of red armbands walked away, the eldest sister cursed hatefully while packing her things.

"The tortoise son who cuts his head! What's the point of being arrogant? I see when will you be proud?"

Jinhuan waited for her to scold her before walking over, "Auntie, I want to find some scrap newspaper to go back to cover the wall."

"Yes, but you have to abide by the rules. Don't take things you shouldn't take!" The elder sister looked up and down with her eyes and looked at her happily for a few moments.

Jinhuan stuffed two dollars into her hands, and immediately made her smile and said, "The piles of books in the house were just sent yesterday, and they have not been sorted out yet. Look at it and choose it!"

Jinhuan's main goal was the bronze sword. While the eldest sister was yarn, she found the bronze sword from the scrap iron pile and stuffed the bronze sword into the space first.

The pile of "cracked copper and iron" brought by the red armbands are almost all bronze ware.

However, most of them are too decayed to be able to distinguish their shapes.

Jinhuan picked up the things with a slightly better appearance and put them in the space. When you have the chance, you will slowly repair them.

Most of these bronze ware are burial objects, and even though Zhonghuan doesn't have much intention to appreciate it, I always feel sad.

However, there are several small bronze mats inside, which look quite exquisite.

The so-called mat is a utensil that presses the mat and prevents the mat from being curled. It is of the same nature as a paperweight.

Before elevated furniture was introduced, people were used to sitting on the ground.

The mats woven by grass, rattan, bamboo and reeds are not only easy to curl, but also move with people's movements, so Xizhen came into being.

Xizhen began to originate during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and reached its peak in the use of town-like instruments during the Han Dynasty.

The shapes of these bronze mat towns are mainly animals, including tigers, leopards, cows, sheep, deer, horses, snakes, tortoises, phoenixes, and birds. There are many types and shapes.

Due to decay and rust, several towns were stuck together.

If the mottled rust at work is removed, these towns still look very exquisite and have a very ancient life atmosphere.

After collecting Xizhen, Jinhuan ran to the pile of waste book furniture in the house to search for it.

There are definitely no gold, silver and jade wares, but there are still many thread-bound books, so she chose some according to the situation.

Several somewhat damaged gold-patterned lacquerware were also put into the space. It was still very exquisite when you wipe it and repair it.

Jinhuan finally chose a stack of old newspapers and books, and took them to the gate to pay the bill with his elder sister, which cost less than 80 cents in total.

The eldest sister also told Jinhuan enthusiastically that a batch of waste products would arrive in a few days, so that Jinhuan would come and choose again in a few days.

Such enthusiasm is probably the charm of the two dollars soft girl coins before.

However, Jinhuan also agreed with a smile. If there was no accident, she would not come again.

According to He Xingzhi's recovery speed, he should be discharged from the hospital within a few days.

On the way back to the hospital, Jinhuan took out the fish and vegetables from the space and carried them in his hands, and then went directly to the cafeteria.

"You little girl is going to buy vegetables? These fish look very good!" The master saw her carrying the fish and quickly handed her a basin of water.

Jinhuan put the fish into the basin, "Master Pang, I heard from the fish seller that this fish-selling fish would not need to pour oil into the dry pot. Is it true?"

"The tile fish meat is very fat and tender. Oil will be produced when frying the fish, so there is no need to pour rapeseed oil in addition!" Master Pang said with a smile: "I will teach you when making fish later!"

Jinhuan smiled and said, "Master Pang, you are really good, otherwise I will definitely be fooled!"

It is true that Master Pang is a canteen master, but the Pang family has been cooks for several generations.

It is said that because his father was good at cooking, the Xikang warlords visited his thatched cottage three times to ask his father to be a home cook.

Master Pang has learned a lot of traditional high-end banquet dishes since he was a child.

However, now there is a shortage of material conditions, and it is hard for a good cook to cook without rice. He can only cook big pot of dishes in the canteen.

Jinhuan quickly cleaned up a few fish under the instructions of Master Pang.

Master Pang evenly applied salt inside and outside the tile fish, and then cut the belly of each side of the tile fish.

Then put the fish head up and the fish tail inward, and put it into the dry pot one by one.

Baking in a slightly hot iron pan, the fish oil slowly soaked out from the cuts just now, and soon the whole pan became oily.

When the fish turned over, the skin was slightly yellow but it didn't stick to the pan at all.

This surprised Jinhuan. It turned out that the fish seller didn't tell any lies and really didn't need to put oil on a dry pan to fry the fish.

As the tiled fish in the pot was slowly frying, the strong fragrance filled the entire kitchen, making Jinhuan unable to help swallowing.

After the fish was fryed, a layer of oil was left on the bottom of the pot. Master Pang said that the fish oil should not be wasted, so he went directly to the pot to fry Yayu.

Once the Yayu tofu soup is opened, serve it directly into a casserole and simmer it on the stove.

Then Jinhuan started to fry the red rapeseed with no ginger or garlic in it, and the taste was the lightest.

Jinhuan still gave some dishes she made to the people in the canteen as usual.

The delicious Yayu tofu soup and dried fried tile fish also received unanimous praise from everyone.

Everyone in the cafeteria kept praising him, so he was even more supportive of He Xingzhi and Xu Zuye.

Wen Can's opinion is completely out of the scope of reference. His sense of taste is very slow. It is said that there was an accident while studying and doing experiments, and his sense of taste deteriorated later.

He Xingzhi stayed in the four-day courtyard and made nutritious meals for him in different ways.

He simply did well in He Xingzhi's physical fitness. He could get out of bed and move around in two days. He felt incredible to be a doctor.

Less than a week, He Xingzhi was notified to be discharged from the hospital. At this time, Qin Dongsheng sent a transfer order to He Xingzhi.

At the request of Master Xu, he directly sent him to Tianshui Village.

He Xingzhi was placed in Tianshui Village, so he could basically rest assured about safety. After all, Tianshui Village is not called remote and closed, and there are limited outsiders.

Qin Dongsheng was very attentive in his work and used the reason why He Xingzhi was injured by the bomb and was injured in his duties, so he helped He Xingzhi get the best salary.

Delegated cadres are different from educated youth who went to the countryside. Although delegated cadres go to the countryside to participate in labor, the country wants to pay them wages and rations.

However, the salary may not be too high, and the treatment of different cadres varies greatly.

Qin Dongsheng spared no effort to help with enthusiasm, which was simply unhappy.

Jinhuan found several prescriptions for the crazy disease recorded in ancient books, copied them and handed them to Qin Dongsheng.

"Brother Qin, I see these prescriptions from the book. Do you take them back and find a doctor to help your sister see if they are available?"

Qin Dongsheng took it with both hands and said to Jin Huan moistly: "Xiaoyuer, the Zixue Dan you gave is very effective, and this prescription must be bad!"

The cauliflower is yellow, and the fool is busy. Spring is the peak period for recurrence of mental illness.

Two days ago, Qin Dongsheng's younger sister fell ill, so he used Zixue Dan, which was unexpectedly effective, so he was so confident in the prescription given by Jinhuan.

Jinhuan shook his head, "The prescription is for reference by the doctor. No matter what prescription it is, it must be increased or decreased according to the actual situation of the patient. It must be correct!"
Chapter completed!