This is not bitter, it is salty, salty and the salty will become bitter.

Erhong looked at Martha helplessly: "Sister, how much salt have you put?"

At this time, Martha was spitting out the buns and spreading her hands: "A little, appropriate amount!"

This bun will definitely not be able to eat it, and I will lose the mind if I make it. After discussing it, the two decided to go out to eat it. This good wife and mother will definitely not be able to make it. But my sister is rich!

The breakfast styles of Junken City basically cover all the styles in northern Xinjiang. There is no way, people here are rich, and where there are high incomes, the market will naturally flourish.

In fact, it is not only for breakfast in northern Xinjiang, but also many people in the mainland come here to open shops to do business.

Martha looked at the dazzling array of food and said happily: "Sister, I have a good idea. We can come out to eat three meals a day in the future."

Erhong looked at the foreigner worriedly, and she really couldn't explain to her the Chinese style of a good wife and mother. This cooking is one of the most important criteria for measuring it.

No matter what, the breakfast was solved anyway. The food was very rich. Martha patted her belly with satisfaction, then counted the shops and counted her fingers.

"Sister, if we eat three meals a day, we have to eat for many days."

Erhong doesn't want to pay attention to her, but can she forgive her. Is the foreigner? Her hair is long and her knowledge is short.

After dinner, I went to the park for a walk, and it was noon again. I was about to go to the food street again, but Meihua called me and asked them to go home for dinner.

Martha was about to say she wanted to go out for a meal, but Erhong covered her mouth. She quickly agreed to go back immediately.

Martha was a little surprised: "Why don't you tell your mother-in-law that we don't want to go back?"

Erhong explained: "According to our Chinese habits, food should be eaten at home, and the outside is unhygienic!"

"Since it's not hygienic, why are there so many restaurants? We should be rectified and inspected, and then let them open for business if they meet the standards." Martha was even more confused.

Erhong sighed: "Go home and explain it to your mother-in-law yourself, I can't explain it clearly."

When I got home, the first thing that plum blossoms did was to ask my two granddaughters what they ate?

The two little girls were very excited and chattered a lot. Usually, plum blossoms never let their children eat outside. The child’s nature is that the more they have never eaten, the more interested they are. They clamored to go and eat tomorrow.

Meihua's brows immediately frowned and scolded: "If you know how to do it, do it yourself. If you don't know how to do it, come back to eat. Don't let children eat outside anymore."

Martha naturally dissatisfied and defended her: "Why? If people don't go to eat, they won't go all out of business."

Plum blossoms can only explain patiently: "Children's gastrointestinal function is not sound, things outside are not easy to digest, and their hygiene conditions are not very good."

Martha immediately shook her head: "I look very good and the taste is very good. I must taste all these stores before leaving."

"If you want to go, you can go by yourself, don't take my granddaughter!" Meihua finally lost her patience and emphasized her tone.

Now Martha didn't dare to speak anymore. She had seen Plum Blossom beat Ye Yuze. This is not illegal in China. Beating a child is better not to suffer the loss in front of you.

Old Zhao got up early in the morning and got dressed neatly and rode away. Aunt Gan prepared some clothes and food for him and tied them behind the saddle.

A horse was mixed in the traffic early in the morning, which was particularly eye-catching. However, there is no saying that horses are not allowed to enter the city when the military reclamation city is here. In ethnic areas, why do people's herders come if they don't ride horses?

After leaving the city, Lao Zhao urged the horse to run. He hadn't ridden this thing for several years, and his butt hurt a little. Lao Zhao secretly scolded himself for being really corrupt. What else can a Corps who can't ride a horse do?

Today he did not go to Wei Quanyou's place. He was all over the farmhouse. There was no problem of not being allowed to grazed. Just don't harm the crops. Besides, the one who looked at the sorghum was his daughter.

Lao Zhao went straight to the original Sixth Company, the most controversial place there.

The facts proved that his judgment was correct. When he got there, he saw three border guards arguing with a group of people from a pastoral company.

There were about thirty sheep in three border guards, and they were responsible for the twenty-kilometer boundary line. The grass outside the barbed wire was enough for these sheep to eat. And it was also suitable for one round trip a day.

There are several young people on the absconding company. They drove a peg around the barbed wire mesh to check whether there were any damage to the barbed wire mesh, and it was easy to lose cattle and sheep when they ran out.

Besides, what if a bad person cuts the barbed wire and steals cattle and sheep? Therefore, all ranches have such patrol personnel.

They carried tools with them and found damaged areas so they could repair them at any time.

In fact, the people in the animal husbandry company are staring at these border guards these days. They are naturally angry about the fact that they have herded sheep without authorization.

If you patrol the border, why do you have to seek personal gain? Isn’t this a fake public service? Besides, the pasture was transformed by our animal husbandry company, why are you free? Although our cattle and sheep in that place cannot be left, we are not allowed to eat other cattle and sheep.

Several young people are from Henan, which is a large population province with less developed economy. They can no longer meet the needs of survival by relying so many people working.

The young man in the lead is called Dahei, who is as strong as an iron tower. He is said to have practiced some kung fu and has a slight personality.

Seeing three border guards rushing the flock of sheep slowly along the border line, Dahei scolded him angrily:

"I'm telling you old men, don't you take your ears when you go out? You have been warning you not to grazle sheep in our ranch these days. Are you going to make trouble, right?"

The three border patrolmen were originally old soldiers of the Sixth Company, and those who were from military backgrounds did not have a good temper. How could they bear it when they heard this? The three of them also cursed:

"Where did the little bastard come from? You dare to scatter on this land. When the laborers and capitalists are clearing up and farming here, you are still in your mother's belly. Get back to eat your milk!"

"Damn, old guy, you're looking for death, right?" Dahei couldn't stand this kind of insult? Hei opened the reserved small door and rushed out. Several young people behind him rushed out together.

Because they are basically retired personnel, the border is relatively safe at this time, so they were not fired guns.

The main reason is that they are young and cannot keep up with their physical strength. If they encounter criminals, the guns may be snatched away by others. Therefore, their weapons are one big stick for each person.

Seeing a few young people rushing out, several border patrolmen raised the sticks in their hands one after another. As long as they dared to take action, they would immediately smash them.
Chapter completed!