Chapter 14: Don't provoke us
"It's watermelon, I squeeze it into juice, boil it and add it to the sauce."
In fact, the answer is not mysterious at all, it is not a key ingredient in tempeh fish sauce at all, and you can change the seasonal fruits or vegetables at will depending on the situation.
It's a great deal to trade this answer for a big deal.
The man pondered for a moment, carefully remembering the taste just now.
The fish sauce does have a little bit of watermelon sweet aroma, but the heavy flavor of tempeh and fish covers the taste of watermelon, and only a hint of sweetness is faintly revealed.
After figuring it out, he withdrew his hand, "I'll ask someone to go to your place to get the sauce in a while, and he will tell you the address of the restaurant, and tomorrow you can send the remaining thirty catties of sauce directly to the store." ”
"Okay, no problem." Jiang Zhilian picked up twenty yuan and left happily.
The journey was smooth, and I returned to my stall the same way.
At noon, the scorching sun was on the head, and there were not many people eating and buying things in the factory area.
She went to the eldest sister opposite and bought two fried buns for lunch, and went to the nearby grocery store to buy a red bean popsicle to relieve the heat.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, a big boy who looked like a student came on a bicycle to pick up the fish sauce ordered by the chef of the national cotton factory, and left the address of the restaurant.
At this time, the sauce brought by Jiang Zhilian was basically sold out, she packed up her things and prepared to go to the county No. 1 middle school to see Youting, and by the way, she gave her sister some pocket money.
The sun is setting, and the sky is full of light.
On the playground, several classes in physical education class stood in a neat queue and did some familiar radio gymnastics.
Jiang Zhilian stored the flat burden in the guard room, made a registration, asked for the location of the sixth class of the year, and went directly into the teaching building around the playground.
Through the small window at the back door of Class 6 of the year, she found Jiang Youting sitting in the last row at a glance.
My sister sat up straight, listening attentively, and taking notes diligently.
Above the blackboard are eight large red characters: Kunpeng spreads its wings and flies into the distance.
On the wall by the window is Gorky's famous quote: Books are the ladder of human progress.
Jiang Zhilian's eyes swept over the young faces, listening to the sound of reading aloud from which class she didn't know, and couldn't help but feel the beauty of youth.
Thinking of himself after being reborn, he was only eighteen years old at this time, and his sense of happiness suddenly spread.
Half an hour later, the bell rang for the end of class.
The teacher did not drag the class, and the students came out one after another.
Jiang Youting was the last to walk out of the classroom with her schoolbag, and when she saw Jiang Zhilian, her face was full of surprise, "Second sister, why are you here?" ”
Jiang Zhilian scratched her nose and joked, "Let's see if you are asleep in class." ”
"How is that possible?" Jiang Youting took her sister's arm and smiled brightly.
"This is the school I miss by heart! Where can I sleep? I'm afraid of missing the knowledge point if I blink my eyes! Sister, let me tell you, the teacher of the county No. 1 middle school is very powerful, and the class is very interesting. I must be admitted to the Normal University and become a teacher in the future, so that all students will like me! ”
The joy of her sister infected Jiang Zhilian.
"I know you won't be lazy, my sister just came to see you." Jiang Zhilian took out ten yuan and stuffed it into Jiang Youting's hand, "The fish sauce sold well today, and I earned twenty-eight yuan." Here, this is for you as pocket money. ”
Jiang Youting didn't accept it, "My aunt gave me five yuan as living expenses, and I don't need so much." You return the money to your aunt and save the rest. ”
"Listen to my sister, don't be angry. Eat more good food and buy more counseling books. Jiang Zhilian directly stuffed the money into her sister's schoolbag, and at this time, a shadowless hand reached over and snatched the money in her hand.
"Yo, got rich? So much money, shouldn't it be stolen......"
Jiang Zhilian frowned, turned her head, and saw a face that was exactly the same as that of the eldest aunt Wang Fang.
Who else could this person be if he wasn't cousin Jiang Yan?
It's just that the daughter is a little thinner, a little better-looking, and a little better at dressing up than her mother.
But the look of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and the snarky and mean look is exactly the same, not bad at all, and it has been inherited thoroughly.
Even better than her mother.
"Cousin......" Jiang Youting subconsciously moved two steps behind Jiang Zhilian, with fear in her eyes.
Jiang Yan is twenty-one years old this year, she has four cousins, and the two in front of her are the ones she looks down on the most.
The guts are less than half the size of a mouse, and the voice is like a mosquito, so they know that they will work with their heads and will not make a sound when they are beaten and scolded, just like their incompetent father, a group of wrecks!
Thinking about their surname Jiang like themselves, I feel disgusting.
"I heard you ran away from home?" Jiang Yan threw the money in her hand with a crackle.
Jiang Youting didn't dare to speak, her eyes didn't dare to raise her eyes, and she always stared down at the cement floor.
"Money!" Jiang Zhilian looked directly into Jiang Yan's eyes, and her voice was cold.
"Oops, it scared the hell out of me! After running away from home, I didn't have any skills, but I grew a lot of courage. Jiang Yan pinched the corner of the money and threw it at Jiang Zhilian's body.
One time, two times, and by the third time, Jiang Zhilian's wrist was pinched fiercely.
Jiang Yan was in pain, and as soon as her hand was loosened, the money was in Jiang Zhilian's hands.
"Read your book well, and don't provoke us! If you let me know that you are bullying Youting, I will peel your skin carefully! ”
Jiang Zhilian grabbed Jiang Yan's wrist and pushed it hard, Jiang Yan took two steps back, and her face became extremely ugly.
When I went home a while ago, I heard that Jiang Zhilian seemed to have changed overnight, and the rumors in the team were flying all over the sky, what hit the little ghost and fell into the evil, she didn't believe it at the time, but now that she saw it with her own eyes, she suddenly felt a little scary.
Jiang Yan has two "hobbies", the first is to cultivate spare tires.
There are countless men around her, including classmates, dancers, movie theaters, barbers, bastards and rascals.
The second hobby that is not a hobby is bullying the weak, and the students in the lower grades are bullied by her a lot.
But she is actually a person who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, and when she saw Jiang Zhilian being fierce and vicious, she was cowardly.
However, although he was cowardly in person, he still made a trick behind his back.
Jiang Zhilian and Jiang Youting hadn't gone far yet, when one of the spare tires, Dadao, happened to come to Jiang Yan for dinner.
"Dadao, can you do me a favor?" Jiang Yan threw two winks at him.
"What's the busy?" Dadao has just become obsessed with Jiang Yan recently, and he is very diligent, and he runs to the county No. 1 middle school every day.
Jiang Yan pointed to the backs of the two cousins not far ahead, "Did you see the two of them?" One wears a school uniform and the other wears a blue skirt. ”
Dadao looked in the direction she pointed, "Well, I see, I have a good figure, I feel like two beauties." ”