My 1983

Chapter 122

Although it was Sunday, Lu Xiaofeng did not plan to go back to Lilou Village, and now there was nothing to do at home and in the factory, and it was boring to go back by himself.

Early in the morning, Lu Xiaofeng came to the pharmacy.

As for the method of sour plum soup, no one will do it after asking in the store yesterday. I have seen some short video websites in the future and have done it, and now I can only try it myself.

The reason why I came to the pharmacy is that most of the ingredients for the sour plum soup can only be bought in the pharmacy.

For example, hibiscus, licorice, and these. As for rock candy and the like, supply and marketing cooperatives can buy it directly.

After buying all the materials, Lu Xiaofeng directly experimented in the kitchen of the small courtyard.

Since the kitchen was firing for the first time in half a year, Lu Xiaofeng ran into the yard from the inside in smoke.

"Is Xiaofeng at home?"

Aunt Qian's voice came from the door.

After a while, he carried the bucket into the yard.

"Aunt Qian, what are you doing?"

Looking at the bucket in Aunt Qian's hand, Lu Xiaofeng asked with a puzzled face.

"I thought it was on fire, why was there so much smoke."

Aunt Qian said and leaned over to look at the kitchen.

Lu Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed, this Aunt Qian was really warm-hearted, and she was almost caught as a thief last time she came back.

"No, I'll stay up for something."

Lu Xiaofeng said and took Aunt Qian into the kitchen.

"Ahem! You stupid child, I said why is there so much smoke, it turns out that the chimney is blocked.

Aunt Qian said with some tears and laughter.

Lu Xiaofeng also scratched his head a little embarrassed, his home has not fired for a long time, and the chimney has not been cleaned for more than half a year, and it is normal to block.

"What are you doing here?"

Aunt Qian looked at the black sour plum soup in the pot and asked.

"Sour plum soup, it is a kind of drink, just ready for you to taste."

Lu Xiaofeng said and took out a strainer to filter the residue of the sour plum soup.

"Brother Xiaofeng, let's go to the movies!"

At this time, Song Qian just waved her hand and ran in from outside the door. After seeing Aunt Qian, she also said hello with a smile. For Song Qian, Aunt Qian is not particularly strange, and she has seen her come to Lu Xiaofeng before.

When Song Qian learned that Lu Xiaofeng was boiling sour plum soup, she also shouted to taste it.

But as soon as she took a sip, the little girl's brows furrowed.

"How is it astringent?"

Song Qianhu asked suspiciously.

"It won't taste until it's cool."

Lu Xiaofeng also laughed when he looked at Song Qian.

The three of them waited for another half an hour for the sour plum soup to become completely cold, and Song Qian and Aunt Qian were full of praise after tasting it.

"By the way, what are you doing with me?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Song Qian with some doubt and asked.

"Uh..." Song

Qian was stunned, as soon as she entered the door, she was attracted by the sour plum soup, but she forgot about the business.

"I have two movie tickets here, let's watch them together in the evening!"

Song Qian said and pulled out two movie tickets from her pocket and shook them in front of Lu Xiaofeng's eyes.

"Okay then, I'm okay anyway."

Lu Xiaofeng said and put away the movie ticket. For watching movies, Lu Xiaofeng has no expectations. Although there are also some good movies released in this era, Lu Xiaofeng has watched it many times in later generations, so he is not much interested.

But since it was Song Qian who came to find her personally, it didn't matter if she accompanied her there.

At noon, the two could not stand Aunt Qian's warm invitation. Ate directly at Aunt Qian's house. Lu Xiaofeng feels like a homeless child now, either going to Song Qian's house or eating at Yipinju every day, and his small courtyard would not have opened fire if it wasn't for today's sour plum soup.

After eating, the two went directly to Yipinju. For the production method of sour plum soup, Lu Xiaofeng directly wrote a list and handed it to Qian Ling to do.

Qian Ling's face was also full of incredulity, he had heard Tian Defa say before that the spicy crayfish was first made by Lu Xiaofeng, and now he made sour plum soup.

Then what else will this boss of himself not do.

In the evening, the two went to the cinema again.

The cinema in Linyang County has been built for some years, and at this time, looking at the mottled gate of the cinema and the big red slogan that has not been cleaned up on the wall, Lu Xiaofeng frowned.

"Little brother, do you want to buy fried peanuts?"

At this time, a dirty little girl pulled Lu Xiaofeng and asked.

"Coming out to do business at such a young age!"

Song Qian said and squatted down, did not dislike the little girl at all, and reached out and pinched her little face.

"I'm with my mom."

The little girl said and pointed proudly towards the square in front of the cinema.

In the direction the little girl was pointing, a slightly larger boy was looking for change for others. After seeing the little girl, she immediately trotted over.

"Miaomiao, brother didn't let you wait on the side, how did you come and sell it yourself."

The little girl didn't say anything, just laughed and stuck out her tongue.

"Are you two brothers and sisters?"

Song Qian asked with some curiosity.

"Hmm... My name is Niu Bing, and this is my sister Miaomiao

" "Mom is sick, so we come to sell peanuts."

The little boy's eyes darkened.

"Xiaofeng, let's buy some."

Song Qian looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, originally the little girl was quite distressing before, but now when she heard the boy say this, Song Qian's heart was a little uncomfortable.

"Buy, little brother, we bought it all"

Lu Xiaofeng said and wanted to take money from his pocket, he is also a person who is easy to be soft-hearted, and he still has to help when he sees this kind of thing.

"No... No way. Hearing

Lu Xiaofeng say this, Niu Bing shook his head firmly.

"Why, can't you go home early after we buy it?"

Song Qian asked a little puzzled.

"I can see that you want to take care of me, but my mother said that you must sell things to people in need."

The ox soldier raised his head, his eyes firm.

As soon as Song Qian was about to say something more, she was directly pulled by Lu Xiaofeng.

"We want a pound."

Lu Xiaofeng said and directly shoved the money into the little girl's hand, and Lu Xiaofeng also felt a pang of regret in his heart for what he said just now.

Hearing Lu Xiaofeng say this, Niu Bing immediately became happy and directly began to weigh peanuts for the two.

And the little girl with the money was excited.

"Brother, brother, you see I can also earn money."

The little girl smiled and raised the money in her hand, her eyes bright. Niu Bing just smiled and touched his sister's forehead.

After weighing the peanuts, he specially thanked the two and led the little girl to the side.

"Why did you pull me just now?"

Song Qian looked at Lu Xiaofeng who was sitting on the side and said.

Since the movie started early, the two sat directly on the steps in front of the cinema and ate peanuts.

"Didn't you notice that boy had a strong self-esteem? If we buy it all, he will feel that we are giving him alms. Listening

to Lu Xiaofeng's words, Song Qian also fell into deep thought.

At this time, the little boy carried the basket back and forth in the crowd, and the little girl named Miaomiao took advantage of her brother's lack of attention and began to pull the person next to him to ask if he wanted peanuts.

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