CHAPTER 22

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    These days, you have to rely on tickets to buy things, but often those with money don’t have tickets, and those with tickets don’t have money, so things can only be kept in the supply and marketing cooperatives. In order to reduce this situation, there has been a scalping of votes. The votes of the people who have the tickets but the money, and the money of the people who have the money but the money are poured back and forth, and each takes what they need.

    "Do you want to buy a bicycle? The bicycle ticket is not cheap." Xu Jianan said: "Twenty yuan a ticket, do you want it?"

    The poor master he knew can sell it for 15 yuan, but... Things are only sold to acquaintances. Generally, people who are unfamiliar will either add money to sell them, or they will not sell them at all, because once this is done, there will be no next business, and even the introducer will suffer.

    "Yes!" Bai Su only categorically said: "I just want to buy a bicycle." She looked at Xu Jian'an, her bright eyes were full of trust, as if she had expected that Xu Jian'an would not lie to her.

    Xu Jianan somewhat guilty conscience pushed to the line of sight, just listen IL continued: "But now we do not say this, we advanced surface to eat!"

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    supply and marketing cooperatives cafeteria pasta machine noodle production , It is thinner, smoother and whiter than the noodles made by Xu Jian'an himself.

    The strong noodles are topped with a delicious soup base, covered with lamb shank and sprinkled with a handful of green onions. It is the most famous lamb shank noodles in Changqiao Commune.

    Xu Jianan in his previous life liked the noodles here, but he couldn't afford lamb shanks, so he often only bought a bowl of Yangchun noodles, the steaming, delicious clear soup, he could drink upright in one breath.

    "Susu, this lamb leg noodle is really delicious!" Ji Lanying was grateful to eat, and nodded: "Liu Zheng said several times that the noodles of this supply and marketing agency are delicious, and he said that he would bring me here. I have eaten, but I haven’t eaten it until now. It’s better to be a vegetarian!"


    Bai Su elegantly drank the soup in the noodles with a spoon. If for others, the most attractive thing about this bowl of noodles is the fresh, crispy, melt-in-mouth lamb leg, then for her, This soup that looks clear and white water but tastes delicious is the essence of this bowl of noodles.

    It is like most people's life. On the surface, it looks plain and plain, but it has already experienced all kinds of stormy waves. The taste has been soaked in this seemingly ordinary bowl of noodle soup.

    Xu Jian’an’s noodles have bottomed out. Maybe it’s been too long since he had eaten something so delicious. When he finished eating, he realized that Bai Su and Ji Lanying had only eaten half a bowl. He glanced at the noodle bowl embarrassingly. The noodle soup inside, such a delicious noodle soup, he should drink it all at once.

    It's just... in front of the two lesbians, he couldn't do such a thing.

    So he waited and waited for them to eat slowly. Until the end, Ji Lanying picked up the noodle bowl and drank the noodle soup in one breath, and Bai Su finished the last noodle, so he didn't hesitate to take it up. Bowl, clean up the remaining noodle soup.

    "Uh..." Ji Lanying burped contentedly after drinking the noodle soup.

    There was a grateful expression on Bai Su's face. In fact, she had noticed Xu Jian'an's noodle bowl early in the morning, so...In order to let him drink the soup without burden, she tried her best to make this bowl of noodles. After eating, but... this bowl of noodles is a bit too much for her after all, and she can't finish it by herself.

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