Chapter 90 One more game of salted duck eggs and preserved eggs...
After Song Xiang and Gu Mo got together naturally, they kept getting along in a low-key manner. Except for Hal, everyone else didn't know about it. Every time they saw the two of them going out together, everyone thought that Gu Mo was Song Xiang's bodyguard. .
Song Xiang never explained this, and felt that there was no need to explain. This is their own business, and they don't want everyone to know.
Song Xiang hesitated and said, "This is actually quite good."
Gu Mo guessed Song Xiang's concerns, he pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, "You are right, this is also very good, it can save a lot of trouble, and I also I don't like trouble."
Song Xiang heard that Gu Mo was not angry, but put the reason on himself, and suddenly felt guilty, while coveting Gu Mo's beauty, ability, thoughtfulness, responsibility, and sense of responsibility, he also found excuses to refuse to disclose it. , it feels a bit scumbag.
She looked at Gu Mo guiltily, "Gu Mo, I didn't mean that."
Gu Mo hummed, "I know."
Song Xiang sighed softly in his heart, "There are too many people discussing on Xingwang, I don't want to put Everything in life is put on top.”
If she likes being a star and the feeling of being surrounded by stars, she would probably like to be exposed on the star network, but she doesn’t like to show off that much, and she doesn’t like to be noticed so much, she bears it Not too much attention, too much expectation.
Gu Mo actually didn't like it either, so he understood Song Xiang's meaning, "Well, I know, so do I."
Song Xiang looked at Gu Mo gratefully, moved closer and kissed him on the chin, "Thank you, Mr. Gu."
Gu Mo Raising eyebrows, "Thank you only for this?"
Song Xiang looked at him with a smile, "What else does Mr. Gu need?"
Gu Mo turned to look at the villa behind him, "Why can I live here?"
Song Xiang realized, "There are a lot of rooms, Mr. Gu can choose whatever he wants."
Gu Mo smiled sadly, "It's too troublesome to clean up. It's more convenient for me to live on a warship."
Song Xiang could see the disappointment in Gu Mo's eyes, but she still needs a little time. Everyone taught her very strictly since she was a child, so she didn't take this step so quickly, and she took the initiative to touch Gu Mo's thin lips Putting down a kiss, "Mr. Gu, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"Want to eat..." Gu Mo looked at Song Xiang's red cheeks, and smiled softly, "Eat the boiled corn you picked today. "
Song Xiang was very surprised, "Do you know that I picked corn today?"
"Yes." Gu Mo smiled and hummed, "I saw you picking when I was patrolling in the sky."
"I picked a lot today, and I plan to I will sell some of them tomorrow, and the rest will be used in the town to make boiled corn, squeezed corn juice, roasted corn, and tortillas.” Song Xiang patted the dirt on his hands, “I happened to take a few home, we will boil them at night Corn sparerib soup, stir fried pork with chili, and make a preserved egg with pepper."
This is the first time Gu Mo heard this word, "Preserved egg?
" You have a taste." Song Xiang explained.
Now Song Xiang raises hundreds of thousands of ducks in the breeding area outside the city, laying hundreds of thousands of eggs every day, some of which are sold and used, and some of which she uses to make salted duck eggs and preserved eggs, and now they are being produced one after another. Each of them has already made 500,000 eggs. Today she took a few of the first batch of preserved eggs. If the taste is okay, they will start selling them tomorrow.
It took Song Xiang more than half an hour to prepare dinner, two dishes and one soup, chili fried pork, roasted pepper preserved eggs, corn ribs soup, and two salted duck eggs. Song Xiang made salted duck eggs according to the way grandma used to do. Dry the washed duck eggs and put them in salt water, and seal the mouth of the jar for a month. The egg yolks marinated in this way are more oily and have a special taste delicious. Song Xiang usually doesn't like egg yolks when he eats hard-boiled eggs, but every time he eats salted duck eggs, he likes to stir rice with egg yolks. After she arranged the dishes and chopsticks, she couldn't help peeling the salted duck eggs into the bowl, crushed the oily egg yolk and stirred the rice, and took a satisfying bite. It was salty and delicious, and the fragrance was overflowing. "It's delicious."
Gu Mo also imitated Song Xiang's method and tried salted duck eggs. After tasting it, he also found that the taste was very special, comparable to other egg foods, "It's delicious."
Song Xiang pointed to the blue-gray preserved eggs next to him, "Try this preserved egg."
Gu Mo picked up a piece of preserved egg and looked at it, and found that there were small pine flowers on the outer layer of jelly, which seemed to be printed on it. After tasting it, he found it had a slightly alkaline taste, but overall it tasted spicy and refreshing , soft elastic flexible, very special.
Song Xiang knew that some people didn't like to eat preserved eggs, so he couldn't help but ask Gu Mo, "Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious." Gu Mo nodded, "Why do you cook so many weird foods?"
" Maybe it’s the talent that God bestowed on me?” Song Xiang asked Gu Mo with a smile, “Do you think everyone will like it if I sell it to everyone tomorrow?” “Probably
.” Gu Mo was not sure, after all, everyone is Different individuals, what he said doesn't count.
Song Xiang was not sure, "Then I'll try it tomorrow."
The next day, Song Xiang arranged to put preserved eggs and salted duck eggs on the shelves, ten in a box, and the price was 5,000 star coins more expensive than ten ordinary duck eggs.
The customers who had been waiting at the ancient earth shop looked at the two new products this time, and ordered to buy without much hesitation, "Although it looks black, I don't know what it is, but I want to buy it. Come and have a try."
"I want both preserved eggs and salted duck eggs."
"I want it too." A customer patted his hands slowly, only to find that they were all sold out again, "Oh, there's nothing left."
"Why? It’s gone again? Are you all octopuses? Why are you robbing them all again? I haven’t grabbed vegetables for two consecutive months! Can you please resell some fruits and vegetables to me?” A customer complained up.
The vegetables in the small shop have the effect of curing mental breakdown, and no customer is willing to resell the vegetables, "I finally got it, how can I sell it?"
The customers who didn’t buy it quarreled, “You don’t have the problem of mental breakdown, and it’s okay to eat less.”
The customers who bought it: “Whether we need to treat mental breakdown or not, it’s our ability to buy it. , even if we buy it back and throw it away, it has nothing to do with you."
"That is, why should we give you what we have worked so hard to buy?"
"Why do you always buy it? We always can't buy it? There must be something dark about it. "The customers who didn't buy it began to gather into a force, and clamored on the star network, "All the people who bought it were rich people, what's going on?"
"Is the owner of the ancient earth small shop Are they only sold to the rich? Ordinary people like us can’t buy vegetables at all?”
“I’ve never grabbed them either,” more and more people said.
"I have no money, and I have never bought it, but generally such good things are only for the upper classes. Ordinary people like us in remote galaxies do not deserve the chance to be cured and survive."
Some ordinary people in remote galaxies were successfully He picked up the rhythm, "As people on the desolate star of the three hundred galaxies, are we so fateful? Are we really not worthy of living in this galaxy?"
"Your Majesty of the Federation, look at us, the spiritual strength of our people The collapse is getting worse and worse, we simply can't afford the medicine to treat the mental breakdown, we can only wait to die now..." "Where are the people on the remote desolate star eligible for His Majesty the Federation to take a look? Resources , status, money, nothing is fair, I have long given up any hope..." "What nonsense are you talking about?" Some righteous interstellar people began to refute these extreme people: "The federal government I have been working hard to help the remote and desolate stars to live a better life. It is okay to buy the vegetables from the small shop on the ancient earth for the medicines. You can also go to the medical center to buy synthetic medicines, which can also be reimbursed. .”
The interstellar poor said: "Don't we know what kind of life we live? The synthetic drugs in the medical center are not our turn. Even if it is our turn, how can we have the money to pay hundreds of thousands of star coins?"
The interstellar people with better conditions in the interstellar do not believe it: "How is this possible? You can't afford hundreds of thousands?"
The poor people in the interstellar: "Do you think that everyone lives a prosperous life like you? Do you think everyone Everyone can afford a villa and can fly a boat, do you think everyone can afford the vegetables from the small shop on the ancient earth?"
Many people posted pictures of dilapidated and desolate remote and desolate stars one after another, and several children were dressed in clothes. Sitting in rags in front of the dilapidated house, looking at the front with despair and blankness, not knowing where the hope lies, "Do you think everyone in the interstellar world is rich? Look at these children, they have never drank a sip of clean water since they were born , have never tasted food other than nutrient solution, and have never stepped out of this deserted asteroid.” The
interstellar space is huge, and not everyone pays attention to how people live in remote areas. When seeing these pictures, the bottom of my heart is already turbulent. "Even if you can't afford the plants in the boss's house, you can make an appointment to go to the boss's place, and you can go there when the queue is up." "Even if they make an appointment, how can they go? They are struggling to survive every day, and the whole family depends on Their father went out to work to earn money to buy nutrient solution. With fifty star coins a day, he could buy ten nutrient solutions, and a nutrient solution had to be shared among several people. They had no money to pay for the starship tickets, and no money to pay for the tickets. , they have no money to pay for accommodation and food, and they are really suffering.” Originally, they just questioned why they couldn’t buy vegetables all the time, but they didn’t know how it turned into such a result, and everyone looked at the people on the remote and desolate planet with pity. How could life be so bad? At this moment, no one wants to show off their affluent life, and no one says that if you can't buy it, you deserve it. Everyone sympathizes with their experience, but they are powerless to help. Suddenly someone said: "Accept donations?" Then someone began to echo: "Yes, donate some money to help them improve their meals. Looking at their skinny appearance, I can't believe this is our StarCraft."
Someone suggested: "It's best to set up a charitable foundation to be responsible for it. We donate money like this so casually that maybe it won't fall into their hands."
Every galaxy has a top manager, and there are countless people under the manager. Asteroids, there are also special managers on asteroids, involving many people, not everyone is impartial.
"It's better to have the federal government come forward." The federal government is the supreme ruler, and interstellar netizens trust the federal government more, so it would be more appropriate for the federal government to arrange it. They don't like it in their pockets.
"Can the federal government be willing?"
"Let's go to petition."
Soon, interstellar netizens spontaneously set off a petition for the poor and unable to eat interstellar people. The number of vegetables sold is to achieve interstellar peace.
Song Xiang, who was listening to a play in the ancient earth town, suddenly took a pot on her back, making her teeth itch, but seeing that the federal government had already started to take action, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "The federation is actually quite good. , There are ordinary people in my heart."
Gu Mo glanced at the content on Xingxing.com, "There are tens of billions of people in the entire interstellar world, and only a few people have absolute wealth. Those who can come to your town to buy big things are these people , and many more people are not rich, and they may not be able to afford a catty of vegetables or a ticket for a year of frugality."
Song Xiang looked at the pictures on the Internet and couldn't help but think of himself when he was a child, because relying on Grandma runs a small shop. Although she is very frugal, she does not live in distress. Every day is full of hope, unlike the children in the picture who recognized the situation early, with despair and numbness on their faces.
She sighed softly, "Since everyone can come to my ancient earth town from any angle, I will give you a wave of benefits."