0822 Old Pickle Gang
Chang Ning himself admits that the Jinjiang City under his leadership is indeed not much fun for people from Hong Kong or Qingyang, and there may be Jinjiang River and the world-famous Jinjiang Tower worth visiting in summer, and in winter, the cold wind is cold, the rain and snow are not stopped, so it is only about the door to entertain yourself.
Before the arrival of Chinese New Year's Eve, there is also a street purchase, this is the day when women are the masters of the house, raise their eyebrows, although Jinjiang City is not large, but because of the abundance of products and transportation benefits, the circulation of goods is relatively sufficient, especially the department store building opposite the railway station, the lower five floors, an area of more than 100,000 square meters, 5,000 stalls, 10,000 kinds of goods, batch and zero, food, clothing and play, the south and the north, everything, the daily flow of millions of people, known as the first store in Jinjiang, in the words of Changning, this is the window and model of Jinjiang's development, It is a rehearsal of Jinjiang's future, no work is not strong, no business is not rich, there is a popular saying in the economically developed city of Qingyang, "one billion people and nine hundred million businessmen, and there are still 100 million under discussion", which should be the direction of Jinjiang's efforts.
It was Ding Ying, Liu Yuehong, Yuan Sibei and Yang Yang who went out to buy New Year's goods, and Fang Qiaoying stayed at home to complete an important task, helping Chang Ning to pickle a vat of pickles, in case Chang Ning, who likes to eat pickle noodles the most, needs it at any time.
The big vat in the storage room, was bought back a few days ago by Li Zhouteng and Ling Xiao, this large pile of mustard greens, in Jinjiang in winter is a rare thing, is the Markham County Party Committee Chen Maoyun personally sent, Markham County has a lot of professional households to set up vegetable greenhouses, mustard can be in the market with Chinese cabbage in this season, before the holiday Chen Maoyun called, asked Changning to order what local specialties, Changning wants this pile of at least two hundred catties of mustard.
Pickled pickles, because it was Fang Qiaoying himself, of course, it was a method spread in Qingyang City, not to mention that Changning doesn't eat spicy, if you use the method in the Jinjiang area, put some chili peppers when pickling, you have to make Changning crazy.
Speaking of pickled pickles, Fang Qiaoying is a family, her ancestors have been five generations, and she has been the title of Qingyang pickle king, and the pickles pickled by her family's pickled pickles can be kept for a year and still have umami, which is called a unique job, but Fang Qiaoying later participated in the revolution, and the pickle king inherited by her sister took over, and Fang Qiaoying's craft has also become a hobby.
Fortunately, Fang Qiaoying held her sleeves and exposed her arms, stood barefoot in the vat, pressed the vegetables tightly, and let the vegetables and salt be in close contact, which is the key process of pickling pickles, and you have to do it yourself.
In fact, the pickling method of Qingyang pickles is very simple, add an appropriate amount of salt to the mustard greens, and a small amount of baking soda, mix well and gradually add it, press it tightly and steadily, and it can be eaten after a week of closure.
Chang Ning was not idle, sitting on a small stool, smoking a cigarette, and helping to pass the vegetables and salt, but he was a little absent-minded, because he patronized and admired Fang Qiaoying's work and the waves rolling in with her.
Fang Qiaoying looked at Chang Ning and laughed, "Xiao Chang, it's just such a little work, can you be serious?" Chang Ning grinned, "Sister Fang, I have been working and appreciating you, and I have always been very serious." Fang Qiaoying glanced at Chang Ning, "I, I've already been seen by you, what else is there to see?" Chang Ning smiled: "Hehe, if you weren't good-looking, I would have kicked you away a long time ago." When Fang Qiaoying heard this, she was a little gloomy, "I, I know, you actually think I'm not good-looking." Chang Ning said seriously: "Sister Fang, listen well, if you say this kind of thing again, I will beat you." Fang Qiaoying immediately smiled, "Okay, okay, I want to open it anyway, whether you like it or not, anyway, I will rely on you for the rest of my life." ”
Chang Ning smiled: "Sister Fang, this is your original style, this is the style that a CPPCC chairman should have." Fang Qiaoying took a sip of Chang Ning, "Bah, little half-immortal, you are not allowed to insult the CPPCC workers." Chang Ning read hehehe: "The CPPCC bullshit pimping, the National People's Congress raised its hand to see the newspaper, the party committee's mother approved, and the government is really busy." Fang Qiaoying scolded helplessly: "Little Banxian, if you are the mayor of Qingyang, I have to talk to you every day." Chang Ning smiled evilly and asked: "I won't talk nonsense, but I like you to talk about eggs, but it's the eggs of duck eggs." ”
After the vegetables were pickled, Chang Ning hugged Fang Qiaoying down, and then the two of them sealed the vegetable jar together, Fang Qiaoying smiled and said: "Xiao Chang, I will help you work, how can you thank me." ”
"Hehe, of course I want to thank you, thank you in my way." Chang Ning picked up Fang Qiaoying and laughed as she walked, "Stinky girl, you are flattering me, isn't it just for my extremely sharp gun." ”
The bathroom was steaming, Chang Ning threw Fang Qiaoying into the hot water, and then jumped in himself.
Fang Qiaoying liked Chang Ning's roughness, not only was she not angry at all, but she hugged Chang Ning Gege and smiled.
Chang Ning's hands roamed among the mountains, "Sister Fang, your skin is so healthy, I have a comparison here." Fang Qiaoying asked in a coquettish voice, "What do you compare me to?" Chang Ning shook his head and shook his head, "Hehe, your ancestors are pickles, I see, you are like a vegetable gang, an old pickle gang." Fang Qiaoying pretended to be annoyed, and reached out to screw Chang Ning hard, "Xiao Chang, you are bullying me again." Chang Ningle said: "Haven't you come all the way just to be bullied by me?" "No mistakes, no skipping words.
Fang Qiaoying straightened her breasts and said in a low voice: "As long as you don't dislike me, it's fine." Chang Ning pinched Fang Qiaoying's jade mountain, "Don't dislike it, hehe, how can I give it up." Fang Qiaoying asked embarrassedly: "Then, then tell me, am I good-looking?" "No mistakes, no skipping words. Chang Ning smiled: "Good-looking, durable, and, and looking so young, when you and our baby daughter are together, you don't look like a mother and daughter, but like a pair of sisters." Fang Qiaoying said happily: "Really, really? "No mistakes, no skipping words.
Chang Ning nodded and smiled evilly, "Of course, the skin is not as white as Fang Fang, Fang Fang's white...... Ouch. Fang Qiaoying grabbed Chang Ning's ear and asked, "Little Half Immortal, tell the truth, you, did you bully Fang Fang?" "Chang Ning said that it was going to be bad, and he got carried away, and accidentally said that he leaked his mouth," Sister Fang ...... I, I didn't take Fang Fang her, how is she. Fang Qiaoying snorted: "Then how do you know that her skin is whiter than mine." Chang Ning only felt another sharp pain in his ears, "Ouch...... Sister Fang, I, I've only seen it once. ”
Fang Qiaoying's hand was strong, and her mouth chased after her, "Little Half Immortal, do you recruit or not?" ”
The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, so he recruits him, "Sister Fang, here's the thing...... You can light it up, it's very simple, four years ago, before the girls went to college, I took them to the Daqingshan Reservoir to swim...... I swear, I didn't bully them, they showed me voluntarily...... Really, I just took a look......"
"Alas......" Fang Qiaoying sighed and let go of Chang Ning's ears, "Ding Ying is right, the souls of those girls were hooked by you, sooner or later, sooner or later, sooner or later, it will also be the meat in your mouth." ”
"Hehe, don't you dare, don't dare...... Hehe, I'll turn your old pickle gang into meat first. With that, Chang Ning hugged Fang Qiaoying and rushed in at the target.
Fang Qiaoying let out a coquettish sigh, and a sense of fulfillment made her writhe happily, "Xiao Chang...... I, I'm not an old pickle gang, I, I'm your meat......"
"Old pickles, fuck you're old pickles...... Chang Ning roared, hugging Fang Qiaoying and slamming it hard.
Fang Qiaoying responded forcefully, not to be outdone at all, this is also what Chang Ning likes about Fang Qiaoying, every time she spares no effort and devotes herself to it, it will arouse Chang Ning's fighting spirit...... The battlefield moved from the bathroom to the living room, and then from downstairs to upstairs, until finally the Simmons bed was used as the main battlefield, and in Fang Qiaoying's hysterical roar, the three major battles finally ended victoriously.
patted Fang Qiaoying's buttocks, Chang Ning said with a smile: "Sister Fang, now you understand what I mean." ”
"What, what's that?" Fang Qiaoying asked with a gasp.
"Hehe, under the crotch of my dignified mayor, you, the chairman of the CPPCC, only have the share of bowing down to the ministers, don't you say?" Chang Ning said as he patted Fang Qiaoying's ass again.
"Hmm...... Your municipal government is powerful, and our CPPCC can only listen to the municipal government. ”
Chang Ning smiled and asked, "Does your CPPCC specialize in from time to time?" ”
",, we'll only pull the egg......" Fang Qiaoying's hand really stretched out and pulled the egg.
"Hehe, that's pretty much it." Chang Ning smiled proudly, lit a cigarette and smoked.
After Fang Qiaoying flattered Chang Ning for a while, she said with a blank eye: "Xiao Chang, I, I beg you for one thing." ”
"Sister Fang's business is my business, you say it." Chang Ning also got carried away.
"Hmm...... When you're in front of others, don't mention any old pickle gangs, okay? "No mistakes, no skipping words.
That's it, Chang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, "No problem, no problem." ”
"We have a problem."
The door was slammed open, and it was four women returning from shopping for New Year's goods.
Fang Qiaoying hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover herself, and stretched out her hand to twist Chang Ning fiercely, "Little Half Immortal, it's all you, the big villain, it's all you." ”
Ding Ying leaned against the door and smiled: "Old pickle gang, this name is quite appropriate, it not only lives up to its name, but also inherits the ancestral business." ”
"Okay, brother, it turns out that you like to nibble on old pickles so much." Yang Yang clapped his little hands and shouted.
Liu Yuehong also came to make fun, "Sister Fang, you pickled a large vat of pickles, why did you pickle yourself?" ”
"You ......" Fang Qiaoying turned to Chang Ning and said, "Xiao Chang, you also give them a nickname." ”
"Hehe, this, is this appropriate?" No mistakes, no word skipping. Chang Ning asked with a smile.
"Little demi-fairy, horse." Fang Qiaoying raised her eyebrows and glared, and reached out to grab Chang Ning's vital point.
Chang Ning scratched his head and smiled: "Okay, just open your mouth...... Sister Ding Ying, just call her rotten peach, Sister Yuehong, like a she-wolf, Sister Yuan, it's called the bourgeoisie, as for the stinky girl, she is a little witch, ready-made. ”
"Little half-immortal, you are looking for ......"
The public was angry, and in a burst of coquettish scolding, Chang Ning fell in the rain of bullets, and even Yuan Sibei joined the battle group.