After resigning, I want to go back to the village to grow sweet potatoes

Chapter 79 Gold Bullion
"My own sister? Is it possible?"

Huang Fan said that Lin Xi might be Zhuang Yan's own sister, but Zhuang Yan didn't believe it even if he beat him to death. Isn't that a great insult to his grandfather, his father, and his mother?But he couldn't reason with her, he had to bow his head under the eaves, just thought she was joking, and he went in one ear and out the other.

It's late at night, the city has quieted down from the hustle and bustle, except for the faint yellow street lamps in the old city of Shuizhou, there are few lights in the residential buildings.

The three fires in the small courtyard were still burning, and they looked particularly dazzling at the moment.

Of course, only Zhuang Yan and Huang Fan were paying attention, and no one in the entire Shuizhou would pay attention to the three small fires in the courtyard.

Lin Xi, Lin Xizhen, and that person maintained the same movement, moving back and forth around the fire.

Majestic was amazed by the physical strength and endurance of the three people. What kind of spiritual motivation kept the three people entertained all night long?

Zhuang Yan couldn't see that person's face clearly, but Lin Xi and Lin Xizhen's faces showed no trace of fatigue, but were full of intoxication.

"Huang Fan, I want to call the police."

"Sheng Yan, are you sleepy and confused?"

"I suspect that person must have cast some kind of spell on Grandma Xi and Grandma Xi? It caused Lin Xi and Grandma Xi to leave their bodies and become mindless people, allowing them to manipulate them."

"Solemn, you said that I read too many W texts and became obsessed. I think your brain is completely demonized, and you still have spells? Let me tell you, there are no ghosts, gods and fairies in this world. The so-called spells are just some illegal things. Molecules use tricks to deceive people. It seems that spiritual guidance is so important, and the current messy W texts are really harmful to young people."

"I deeply agree with this, but the higher-ups have taken action to severely punish those stars who are 'fan fans' and 'tearing each other'."

"I firmly support this, and I agree with it with all my hands. The phenomenon of 'fan circle' should have been rectified long ago."

"Hey, the fire is extinguished, Lin Xi and the others are gone too?"

"Should I go to the room to rest? Is it possible that I have become a fairy? Marshal Zhuang, where's the supper?"

"Doctor Huang, the villain will go get ready right away."

Seeing that the small courtyard was pitch black, Zhuang Yan felt relieved to make supper for Huang Fan.

Dinner is noodles, and the next one is the kind of homemade dry noodles with stewed eggs.Now supper can only be noodles, because Huang Fan's family has no other ingredients, and the kitchen only started fire today after the accident of Huang Zhongan and his wife, and some of the original food had already spoiled.

The food Huang Fan buys in the supermarket is all instant food, which she never eats and calls it "junk food".

At that time, Huang Fan was eager to go home because he misunderstood the meaning of solemnity, so he bought some casually, regardless of whether it was garbage or not.

"Dear Dr. Huang, supper is here, please use it."

"Why noodles again?"

"Is there anything else you can eat in your house? Apart from cans of French fries, you have bags of potato chips. Can you put it in the pot?"

"Who told you to be in such a hurry? Blame me."

"It's a good thing you bought a bag of dry noodles and a few eggs. Try the fried noodles I made with eggs."

"Well, it tastes good, just a little dry."

"Do you have dried bamboo shoots at home? I'll make another bowl of soup."

"There should be. Giant pandas sometimes eat rice and noodles. I'll look for them."

"Giant panda? Do you have a national treasure?"

"Big meatball."

"How can you call your mother that?"

"Giant pandas are national treasures, so don't they still sound like big meatballs?"

"Mom is mother."

"She is not qualified to be my mother."

Seeing that Huang Fan was in a bad mood, Zhuang Yan didn't say any more, but helped Huang Fan go to the kitchen to find dried bamboo shoots.

Dried bamboo shoots are a signature specialty of Shuizhou. Fresh bamboo shoots are cut into small pieces and cooked with pickled cabbage, and then dried naturally. They can be eaten in a dry place throughout the year.

Every family in Shuizhou will dry bamboo shoots and vegetables when spring bamboo shoots are on the market.At this time, whether it is the streets and alleys in the city, or the front and back of houses in the countryside, dried bamboo shoots are everywhere, and even the air is filled with the smell of dried bamboo shoots.

This dried bamboo shoots can be used as a condiment for various dishes in the kitchen, or as a main course alone. It has a unique flavor, and no one in Shuizhou does not like it.

Especially when the dried bamboo shoots and pork belly are steamed thoroughly on the pot together, the aroma and taste are absolutely tantalizing and gluttonous.

To make soup with dried bamboo shoots and vegetables, just add freshly boiled hot water directly, without any condiments, and its unique umami taste is guaranteed to whet your appetite.

"Where did the giant panda put the dried bamboo shoots?"

"Will it be in the freezer?"

"Freezer? What do you put dried bamboo shoots in the freezer for?"

"Huang Fan, it seems that you never cook. If these dried bamboo shoots are kept in the freezer, they will always remain fresh, just like when they were freshly dried."

"Is that so? But the giant pandas put the freezer in their own room."

"The freezer is placed in the sleeping room? This is the first time I've heard of it. Do your parents like to eat iced food?"

"I don't understand them, look, the freezer is right there."

Huang Fan opened the bedroom where Huang Zhongan and his wife lived, turned on the light, and pointed to the big freezer next to the bed.

Looking solemnly, the freezer was frighteningly large, almost as big as a bed, and there was no other furniture in the room except the bed and the freezer, not even a bedside table.

This old man Huang and the giant panda are not too noisy?When such a large freezer is cooling, how loud is the sound of the compressor?

"Huang Fan, go and see if there are any dried bamboo shoots in the freezer?"

"It's up to you to see, I never go into their rooms."

"Then let's not make dried bamboo shoots and vegetable soup, shall we?"

"But I want to drink, why don't you go and have a look?"

"Ok."

Solemnly walked into the room, but felt a little scared in his heart.

For some reason, the room was panicked, as if Huang Zhongan and his wife's eyes were fixed on Zhuang Yan, and those eyes were everywhere.

"Hurry up!"

"Are you sure it's in the freezer?"

"Don't you know if you open it and take a look?"

"Oh, you stand at the door and don't go away."

Majestic slowly moved to the freezer, and saw that the paint on many parts of the freezer had peeled off, and it was not plugged in, which meant that there was no cooling.

What to do in the room if the freezer is not cooling?Still clinging to the bed.Is it a wardrobe?This is too funny, right?
After hesitating for a long time, Zhuang Yan had the courage to reach out and push open one side of the freezer cover.

what? !

A freezer for clothes!

The pile of clothes in the freezer turned out to be clothes, so solemn and unbelievable that he dared not touch them with his hands.

"Huang Fan, there are no dried bamboo shoots."

"Pull it out on the other side and have a look."

Solemn wanted to leave the room immediately, away from this inexplicable freezer.But Huang Fan wanted him to look at the other side, so he had to bite the bullet and pull open the other half of the freezer.

"There are really dried bamboo shoots and vegetables."

Seeing that the other half of the freezer was full of dried bamboo shoots and vegetables, Zhuang Yan calmed down a little.

Why store so many bamboo shoots and dried vegetables?Do you only eat bamboo shoots and dried vegetables all year round?In terms of quantity, there are at least hundreds of packs.

"Hurry up and take out a bag, what are you doing there?"

"it is good."

Zhuang Yan reached out for the dried bamboo shoots.

Um?Why is it so heavy?Is it wet?It can't be so wet?

Zhuang Yan picked up another bag, which was just as heavy, and felt strange.

Born and raised in Zhuangyan Dashan, he is very familiar with dried bamboo shoots and vegetables. He knows that the lighter the dried bamboo shoots, the better. How come the dried bamboo shoots from Huang Fan’s family are so heavy?

"what?!"

Solemnly opened a pack of dried bamboo shoots and vegetables to see if they have been damp and mildewed?Seeing it, he was so frightened that he sat down in front of the freezer and couldn't get up.

"how?"

"gold Gold Gold……"

Majestic fingered the freezer speechless.

"Gold what?"

"Gold, gold, gold bars, gold bars, gold bars."

"What? Gold bars?"

Huang Fan rushed to the freezer, and saw that there were three gold bars in the package of dried bamboo shoots that had been solemnly opened.

(End of this chapter)