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Chapter 14 If brushing your face is useful, then why do you work hard?(1/2)

Chapter 14 If face brushing works, why bother working hard?

Author: Gate Center

Chapter 14 If face brushing works, why bother working hard?

Ruan Qingqing ran forward two steps, suddenly thought of something, and turned around.

"Ruan Qingrou, come with me. I can't carry that much by myself."

"I won't go, I won't go." Ruan Qingrou struggled hard, using her hands and feet, even her eyes, eyebrows and nose.

His whole body was trying to resist.

As a result, the resistance failed and Ruan Qingqing was dragged away anyway.

Ruan Qingrou only had one thought in her mind, and that was, "This woman is really strong."

Her hands hurt from the tug.

"Slow down, slow down, woman, no one is going to compete with you, why are you anxious."

"Didn't you see that there's no one around anymore? We have to get there quickly."

"It's not like setting up a stall in the town, people will close the stall and run away."

Yes, she was just worried that people would close the stall and run away.

One meter away from the butcher's bench, the emergency brake was applied, and the stones on the ground were kicked and made a collision sound.

"Hoo, ho, ho." He gasped, calmed his breathing, and stood in front of the butcher's bench.

"Uncle captain, why is it you?" Ruan Qingqing was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the captain was here.

"Girl, how did you know that my family used to be butchers?" He just washed his hands in a golden basin and stopped working for a long time.

Today, in order to distribute meat to the village, it can be regarded as a return to the world.

"Uncle, you are so powerful."

"What's so great about being a butcher?" The captain laughed when he heard this. He didn't like others to mention his ancestors. When he did, he yelled that his family was a stinky butcher.

"The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, cleanly. This can't be done in a few days."

"Pfft, this pig-killing business has become such a great thing in your mouth."

"Tell uncle, what else do you want for your family?"

Ruan Qingqing looked at the butcher's bench and saw the pig offal in the basin under the butcher's bench.

"Uncle, I want the pot of pig offal under your feet." Ruan Qingqing smiled and showed her little tiger teeth.

This confused Song Dahu, thinking that his ears heard it wrong.

But the girl in front of her was pointing her finger at the pot of pig offal.

"Why are you writing about pig offal?" It's usually buried in the fields and composted. It stinks and is inedible.

"Oh, uncle, just give it to me. My father will pay the bill. Let him come to you later. He promised me himself."

"Okay, okay, take it." He couldn't resist this little girl.

"Let my sister carry our meat. We want two kilograms of fatty meat and three kilograms of pork belly. We want that piece, five layers of fat and thin pork belly."

"Come on, we haven't seen you for a long time, girl Rou. She's so beautiful again. Come and play at home during the Chinese New Year, you two girls."

"I must go, Uncle Song."

Fortunately, she could hold him. She felt that she was stronger.

In the past, Jiaojibao could not lift a bucket of water, but now he could carry a basin without feeling any weight.

Ruan Qingqing didn't think too much and went back with the smelly pig offal.

Ruan Qingrou kept her several meters away. This girl was stupid.

Holding such a smelly thing, I still had a smile on my face.

As soon as he entered the house, Ruan Qingqing carried his things to the backyard, turned around and entered the kitchen.

Soon he came out with a basin of plant ashes and planned to wash the pig offal.

There is no flour at the moment, and even if there was, it would not be the luxury to use it to wash pig offal.

It took two or three buckets of warm water to clean these things.

Ruan Qingqing knocked on Ruan Qingrou's house and said, "Lend me a dollar and I'll buy some medicinal materials. I'll make food for you later to pay off your debt."

She didn't talk nonsense and got straight to the point.

"It's in the box on the table. You can get it yourself."

"It's so refreshing, I like it."

I took a dollar and went to the village doctor, the barefoot doctor.

A doctor who treats minor ailments of people in the village.

He is a rather old man, a foreigner. The old man is very withdrawn and does not have contact with outsiders.

Ruan Qingqing didn't know why, but as long as someone was triggered, previous memories would pop up.

Could it be that this memory will reappear only if you think about it?

"Button, button, button."

"Come in."

There was a small stove burning in the house, but it was not cold. "Uncle, I came to you to buy some Chinese medicine."

"Go get it yourself."

Zanthoxylum bungeanum, licorice, licorice, cloves, fenugreek, kaempferol, cinnamon, bay leaf, nard, star anise, fennel, nutmeg, turmeric.

She also unexpectedly saw cumin and chili pepper, so bring some with you.

"Uncle, that's all, how much is it?"

"Are you the daughter of the branch secretary?"

This uncle’s answer is wrong.

"Yeah." She could only answer the other party's question first.

"It's just this little thing, no more money, just take it."

"No charge?" Wouldn't this be a good idea?

"Still not leaving?" This is an eviction order.

"Let's go, uncle." He closed the door for him.

I guess he took advantage of old man Ruan's favor.

In rural areas, sometimes being so worldly is helpful, but sometimes it makes your head hurt.

"This girl has grown so big in a blink of an eye." The man muttered, and finally walked to the window, looked outside, and muttered, "Now you can rest assured."

The girl grew up safely.

"Where are you going?" Chen Xiangyun called her as soon as she entered the door.

"Going to get the medicine."

"Are you injured? Or are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"None of that. It's used to make pork offal."

"Oh, go ahead, do you want me to light a fire for you?"

"Mom, won't you stop me?"

"Why are you trying to stop me?" As long as she didn't focus on the male educated youth, nothing would stop her.

At most, it just makes the pot smell bad. I'll just brush it over a few times and it'll be fine.

Add aniseed, cold water into the pot, put the pig's head, pig's tail, pig's tongue, and pig's belly into the pot and marinate them all to bring out the flavor.

Pig lungs, pig liver, pig large intestine, small intestine, and pig heart will be put in later.

Take out the pork loins and make stir-fried kidneys separately.

"Mom, I need to cook it on high heat for an hour."

"I'll go there again and I still haven't got anything back."

She had forgotten just now that she had killed two pigs in total. This was one pig that went into the water, and there was another one.

When they arrived at the threshing floor, Ruan Shulin was still struggling with the educated youths.

She found another pot and was about to leave, when suddenly a pair of long legs appeared in front of her eyes.

Looking up along the cotton shoes, I met Yang Ye's eyes.

"What do you want from me?" Ruan Qingqing stood up and struck preemptively.
To be continued...
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