Quick wear: the female supporting role is slapping the face like crazy again

Chapter 573
The next morning, after You'an got up, he went to the next village to rent an ox cart, poured the braised pork that Li Hongmei and the others had stewed overnight into a large wooden vat, brought the iron pot and firewood at home, and headed towards the county town rushed over.

The terrain of Lijiagou is remote, and it takes more than two hours to drive a horse-drawn carriage to the county seat. It was around eleven o'clock when You An arrived. She searched for her original memory and went directly to the gate of the noodle factory. The stones were piled up, firewood was lit inside, the big iron pot was put on the stand, and the stewed pork belly was scooped out from the wooden vat.

As the temperature of the iron pot rises, the braised pork in the iron pot is heated, and the fragrant meat smell wafts far away. The noodle factory workers who have not yet finished work can't help but mutter in their hearts: The canteen is so willing today?How did you stew such delicious meat?
Seeing that it was still a few minutes before work and lunch time, each of them impatiently picked up their own enamel bowls, and prepared to run faster and eat more meat and vegetables to improve their meals.

Although the cafeteria cooks meat every day, it is the first time that it tastes so delicious that they drool.

"What about the meat?"

"Where did the meat go?"

"Not this meat!"

"no!"

However, when they ran to the cafeteria one by one, they realized that none of the smells of meat in the windows attracted their taste buds.

Just when the employees in the cafeteria were a little bit lost, those who didn't plan to eat in the cafeteria at noon and were going home stopped as soon as they stepped out of the noodle factory.

No way, it's so delicious!
They saw an ox cart parked on the side of the road ten meters away from the noodle farm. Next to the ox cart was an iron pot, in which meat was simmering. The smell of the meat happened to be that they were in the factory smell in the smell.

Immediately, one by one secretly patted their thighs: What a crime, I can't hide it!

Originally, because of the smell of meat, they were worried that they would not be able to resist spending more money when they went to the cafeteria today, so they thought that they should go home and hide, and they would not want to eat if they could not smell the smell.

How did they know that Rouxiang, whom they wanted to hide from, appeared in front of them like this.

But, this time, they no longer have the strength to resist.

"Brother, how do you sell this meat?"

The person who couldn't bear the glutton in his stomach had already stepped forward and asked You An.

You'an raised his head, showed a bright smile, and pointed to the wooden board next to the bullock cart, on which were written a few large characters in carbon:

Braised pork: two cents a bowl.

Instant noodles with braised pork, twenty-five cents a bowl!
Seeing people read the words, You An raised the earthen bowl in his hand and said, "It's such a big bowl!"

"Tsk tsk, this is too expensive!"

Seeing this quotation, some people immediately felt that it was expensive.

After all, now, the salary of an ordinary worker is only more than 40 yuan a month, and it is really a bit expensive to buy a bowl of meat for [-] cents.

Even if the bowl in the man's hand is not small, many people are still reluctant.

However, in the noodle factory, there are people with average family conditions and some with good family conditions. Some people think that a cupboard is [-] cents, while others think it is acceptable.

The first ones who can accept this price are naturally those who are not short of money.

People who are not short of money are often more curious.

"What are instant noodles with braised pork?"

You'an glanced at the Zhenliang clothes on the other person, and knew that this person was in good condition. He pointed to the instant noodle cake that he had taken out from the space a long time ago, and replied: "I just use this cake to soak in the braised pork soup. ,delicious!"

"What's so strange about this? Isn't it just noodles?"

The man said indifferently after looking at the bread You An pointed at.

(End of this chapter)