Chapter 67: Dried Seafood

Last night, Zhang Linlin and He Yuehua played in the apartment until about ten o'clock and went home, Chen Yuanyuan drank a little wine and rarely fell asleep early.

Chen Yuanyuan got up early the next morning and went for a morning run, and ran for two hours in the park near his home.

Dealing with food every day, if you don't exercise well, I'm afraid that before the end of the world, people will gain weight first.

Chen Yuanyuan went to a beauty salon in the afternoon as usual, and then went to the hair salon to relax his body, preparing to get a haircut before the year.

originally planned to cut an ordinary short haircut, but seeing the hairstyle in the hairdressing magazine, Chen Yuanyuan thought that he would not have a chance to get his hair good after the end of the world, so he chose a favorite image.

I spent more than five hours in the hair salon, and I sat with a sore back to get better.

The original long black straight hairstyle was cut into a shoulder-length Hong Kong-style curly short haircut, which looked more mature and charming, and it was worth sitting for five hours.

"Hey, I'll only have short hair in the future." Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the inconvenience of long hair in the last days.

"Short hair is very suitable for your temperament, and it is also convenient to pick it up when you want long hair." Mr. Tony said.

In the post-apocalyptic world, with all kinds of extreme weather and water shortages, even if Chen Yuanyuan has space, short hair is indeed more suitable for life in the last days.

After leaving the development house, Chen Yuanyuan thought of He Yuehua's fish maw soup yesterday, so he went to the seafood shop to buy some dry goods.

Chen Yuanyuan saw that the fish gelatin in the store ranged from a few hundred yuan to hundreds of thousands of pounds, so he sent a message to ask He Yuehua.

[Circle plus 100 million points: Huahua, what kind of fish maw do you usually use to make soup? ] 】

[Ah Hua: Yellow Flower Maw Tube, what's wrong? Are you going to boil? 】

[Circle plus 100 million points: Hoarding goods, how can I be eighteen years old without your fish maw soup]

[Ah Hua: I know that you love beauty, shoot me and see if I pick it for you! ] 】

[Circle plus 100 million points: (take a photo of yellow fish maw)]

[Ah Hua: The quality is good, just choose the kind of 20 heads, you can also buy some thin fifty heads, and it is delicious to make cold salad! ] 】

[Circle plus 100 million points: Received!] 】

Chen Yuanyuan directly wrapped the two rounds according to He Yuehua's selection, and the other ones with a price of no more than 5,000 also cost ten catties.

Chen Yuanyuan is not stupid because he has a lot of money, the big value is high, but there is actually a lot of water, and the quality of the same batch of goods is very different from the small one.

I walked around the seafood shop and put all the other dry goods into a pile.

Dried shrimp skin, dried scallops, dried dried shrimp, dried squid, dried sea cucumber, dried abalone, dried cuttlefish, dried whitebait, mussels, dried snails, dried clams, whether boiled in soup, stir-fried or steamed, dry goods are a good food source after the end of the world.

In addition to being used as trading materials in the future, you can't always take out some fresh goods when cooking outdoors, right?

After the boss received the money, he moved the dry goods to the car one by one for Chen Yuanyuan. Chen Yuanyuan was about to leave when he saw salted fish drying at the door.

"Boss, do you have a horse friend salted fish?" Chen Yuanyuan's eyes lit up when he saw the salted fish.

A bunch of food immediately came to Chen Yuanyuan's mind, salted fish steamed pork patty, salted fish eggplant pot, salted fish and chicken fried rice...

"Yes, our salted fish is dried by relatives in the countryside, and today the weather is good, take it out to dry, and give you one to taste." The owner of the seafood shop saw that Chen Yuanyuan was buying so many things, so he took one and put it in the bag.

"No, no, no, boss, I also bought salted fish, I want as many as you want!" Chen Yuanyuan said.

After the boss took all the salted fish that Chen Yuanyuan wanted, he took out two large glass bottles in the warehouse.

"I don't have anything to give you if you buy so many things, this is the shrimp paste we make ourselves, we don't usually sell people, you don't dislike it, take it back and eat it," the boss said.

"Thank you boss, then I'm welcome!" After Chen Yuanyuan took the boss's shrimp paste, he drove home.

That night, Chen Yuanyuan made a dish of salted shrimp and steamed pork, which was enough for three bowls of rice.