Mu Qingqing's direction was clear, and his footsteps walked quickly towards the young traffic policeman.

"Stepping" Mu Qingqing stood one meter in front of the traffic police and did not step forward again.

Because at this time, the young traffic policeman was directing a car to stop, and then it was routinely checked.

During working hours, Mu Qingqing naturally couldn't go up to disturb him.

Carrying his bag, Mu Qingqing stood in place and waited, and about ten minutes later, the young traffic policeman finished his duty and walked to the side of the road and began to rest.

At this time, Mu Qingqing walked towards the traffic police again.

When he walked over, the young traffic policeman was drinking water, and when he saw Mu Qingqing coming over, his sweaty face showed a trace of doubt.

In fact, Mu Qingqing just stood there and he saw it, although he was puzzled, he didn't mean to ask, after all, he wasn't necessarily looking for himself, but now it seems that he was indeed looking for himself, and the young traffic policeman looked at Mu Qingqing with doubts.

"Hello, my name is Mu Qingqing, and I am the granddaughter of the scavenging uncle. Mu Qingqing stood an arm's length away in front of the young traffic policeman and introduced himself.

However, Mu Qingqing's words made the traffic policeman's brows even tighter.

The young traffic policeman looked Mu Qingqing up and down, and his eyes seriously revealed more disapproval and dissatisfaction, but he didn't speak.

"Yes, I am the grandniece of the old man, who used to work abroad all the year round and only recently returned to China. Mu Qingqing was not angry when he saw the expression of the traffic police, and explained warmly.

"Something. The dissatisfaction on the young traffic policeman's face receded slightly, and he asked.

"My grandfather is not in good health and has gone to the magic capital to recuperate, but because I am in a hurry to send him away, his old man has not had time to say goodbye and thank you, so I want to solemnly say thank you to you. Mu Qingqing didn't talk nonsense, and said directly.

"You're welcome......" Before the young traffic policeman's words were finished, he was interrupted by Mu Qingqing's movements.

Because after Mu Qingqing finished speaking, he directly bowed deeply to the young traffic policeman, his back was ninety degrees, his head was lowered, and he looked very serious.

"Thank you for your help. Mu Qingqing thanked him seriously.

"You don't need to hurry up, anyone can pick up this bottle. The young traffic policeman said.

"Well, thank you for giving my grandfather such an opportunity. Mu Qingqing got up and smiled at the young dark-faced traffic policeman.

"Ahem, I'm on duty, I'm sorry. The young traffic policeman scratched his cheeks with some embarrassment and looked at the road.

"Then I won't bother, if you have something you can call me, I've been working in Rongcheng recently. Mu Qingqing said and put his business card in the place where the young traffic policeman had just taken water.

This time, the young traffic policeman just nodded, and then walked to his post and took duty seriously.

Mu Qingqing looked at the back of the young traffic policeman and smiled, didn't say anything, turned around and prepared to leave.

In fact, the young traffic policeman has very little help, he only collects plastic bottles for himself and his colleagues, and will not help collect others.

First, as he said, these would have been picked up, but it was his own willingness to give them to the old man, and secondly, not collecting the others would not affect other sanitation workers who earned extra money.

It is considered that each takes what he needs and gets what he gets.

Yes, the sanitation workers who usually sweep the streets also work part-time to pick up scrap that can be exchanged for money to supplement their meager wages.

Helping one person cannot be to the detriment of another.

On the other hand, after doing the established things, Mu Qingqing was very happy, and even the pace of the return trip was much brisker.

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Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is late May, and at this time Rongcheng is also hot, and the bright sun hangs high in the light blue sky.

Yuan Zhou, who got up early to run, looked at the blue sky and muttered, "You can prepare a cool snack." ”

For breakfast, Yuanzhou chose the burning noodles from Yibin, which tasted hot and spicy but spicy, which made people have a lot more appetite.

Because of the idea of making cool snacks for appetizers, as soon as breakfast time was over, Yuan Zhou began to get busy.

"Wow" Yuan Zhou opened the cabinet door and began to take raw materials.

The current words of the system: "This is a false sour pulp, also known as crystal jelly, which is an annual herb of the Solanaceae family. The taproot is long and conical, with slender fibrous roots......"

"Stop, I still know a lot about this thing, after all, I am also from Sichuan Province, from snacks to big ones, I don't need to introduce them. Yuan Zhou grinned, his voice was a bit of a gritted tooth.

After laughing, Yuan Zhou didn't want to be subverted by a small ice powder seed at all, who knew that the system would tell how he carefully cultivated this plant.

"Maybe you're doing much better than I did in my childhood. Yuan Zhou looked at the black-brown ice powder seeds in his hand and muttered to himself.

Fortunately, the system has always been a very knowledgeable little comrade, and Yuan Zhou didn't speak again after shouting to stop.

Yes, the dessert that Yuan Zhou is going to serve at noon today is hand-rubbed ice powder.

This is the most suitable for relieving the heat, a bowl of cold ice powder will cool down no matter how hot it is.

Especially with the sweet brown sugar water, it tastes like drinking a bowl of soft sorbet in the hot summer when the cicadas are chirping.

The memories of summer are both evocative and exciting.

"When you do it, let's have a bowl first, and try whether the craft has regressed. The corners of Yuan Zhou's mouth pulled up a smile, but his hands were not slow, and he began to rub them carefully.

Small black-brown sesame-sized ice powder seeds were wrapped in a burlap bag, and Yuan Zhou's hands used dexterity to knead them regularly in a wooden basin filled with water.

"Bang, bang" As Yuan Zhou rubbed the water, there were waves of water, and there was a trace of transparent liquid slowly fused into the water.

Yuan Zhou lowered his head, stood in front of the glazed platform, and rubbed the ice powder seeds on his hands seriously, because he made more of them, Yuan Zhou would change them to new ice powder seeds from time to time, so that the ice powder in the wooden basin could solidify smoothly.

Rubbing ice powder seeds by hand was a repetitive and boring thing, but the expression on Yuan Zhou's face was serious and careful.

After this pot of ice powder was rubbed and put into a slightly larger wooden barrel on the side to wait for solidification, Yuan Zhou began to boil brown sugar with his hands and feet.

Yuanzhou's hand-rubbed ice powder does not use lime, toothpaste, and alkali to help it solidify, but allows it to solidify naturally.

In this way, the ice powder can be eaten without other miscellaneous flavors, and the taste of the ice powder itself can be better eaten.

The ice powder seeds without coagulant will take longer to solidify, about two to three hours, which is why Yuanzhou starts making it at the end of breakfast time, so that it is almost right to wait until lunchtime.

"Bang" Yuan Zhou threw a piece of brown sugar into the casserole and began to boil.

When the brown sugar began to melt, Yuan Zhou took on a mask and began to stir it in the pot with sun-dried sugar cane.

The intensity of each stirring was even and slow, and the Cheng technician on the side watched it seriously.

Yes, Technician Cheng is still taking notes while watching the study carefully.

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